Chapter 31 Appearances can be deceiving; she's a villain.

The vehicle was parked a little further in from the street.

The zombies here were all lured to the entrance, so the ground is relatively clean.

As soon as the RV came to a stop, many heads popped out from the buildings on both sides of the street to look.

Many people clearly saw the scene of Meng Shiwan killing someone at the intersection.

Now that they saw this villain coming, everyone felt fear.

Murderers are just as terrifying as zombies.

Chen Manning leaned against the window, peering down at the dark RV that was driving in. "That thug is coming. Should we continue moving supplies?"

Du Zitao pondered for a moment, "Let's not provoke her. She can't just grab us and start hacking at us, can she? Let's keep moving supplies and just avoid her..."

As they were talking, the door of the RV opened and a girl jumped out of the driver's seat.

Both of them were drawn to it, and were somewhat surprised and stunned.

She was a girl wearing loose black sportswear, with her straight black hair tied in a ponytail and hanging down her back.

He was tall and thin, and the way he jumped out of the RV was clean and neat, exuding a powerful and heroic air.

She seemed to be looking for something, and looked up in this direction.

She has delicate features, a soft yet defined face, and a strong presence. Just standing there, she gives off a feeling that she is not to be trifled with.

In Chen Manning's words, "She's a really cool girl."

She looks a lot like the sweet and cool style girls that are popular online.

Du Zitao was puzzled. "That ruthless killer in the black raincoat, wielding a shovel, who killed without blinking an eye, could it be her? There must be an accomplice?"

In his mind, villains were all people with ferocious faces.

How could someone so good-looking be a villain?

The next second, Meng Shiwan turned around, took out her murder weapon, a shovel, from the driver's seat, and slammed the door shut.

Du Zitao: ...

"Okay, I take back what I just said. You can't judge a book by its cover. She's the villain."

Meng Shiwan pulled a water hose from a nearby shop and used it to wash the RV.

The black ash washed away revealed the original pink color.

They took the trailer off the back of the car, put the planks on it, and walked into the street.

Upon hearing the explosion, the zombies gathered at the intersection, creating a vacuum at the far end of the street; the road was clean and free of zombie corpses.

Because the fire did not spread and the fire sprinklers were not triggered, the shops were not flooded.

Meng Shiwan pulled the handcart into a seed shop.

She looked around and found that the seed shop was quite large and had a wide variety of products.

Grain seeds, vegetable seeds, flower seeds, and some common medicinal herb seeds are displayed at the entrance. There are even some bare fruit trees, and it's unclear what varieties they are.

At the very back of the shop, there was a pile of seeds such as corn and soybeans.

After the wheat harvest, it's time to plant these crops, and merchants tend to stock up on them.

Meng Shiwan didn't pick and choose. She found some large boxes and took all the seeds, no matter what kind they were on the shelf.

This time, she didn't tear open the packaging; she loaded the small packets of vegetable seeds and bags of corn seeds directly into the car.

After filling the trailer, when we got to the door, we didn't even leave out the fruit tree seedlings, flower seedlings, and some fresh sweet potato seedlings that were laid out at the door; we loaded them all onto the trailer and took them away.

We pulled it to the side of the RV, opened the storage cabinet on the side of the chassis, and then carried boxes and boxes inside.

After the storage cabinet's one-cubic-meter extended space was filled, Meng Shiwan moved it to the extended space of the U-shaped sofa cabinet.

Then continue installing.

After loading one truckload, she continued to the seed shop to pick up more seeds.

One truckload after another, they kept going and having a great time.

They carried out the work until the eight cubic meters of the U-shaped sofa cabinet were completely filled, and they had moved most of the goods from the seed shop.

We packed a little of almost every product, but some varieties were still incomplete.

For example, wheat seeds, rice seeds, etc.

The wheat harvest has just been completed here, so we certainly won't be selling wheat seeds.

Rice is not grown in this area, and there are no rice seeds for sale.

These can only be collected at a later opportunity.

Meng Shiwan is already very satisfied with the large number of varieties she has collected so far.

She reattached the handcart to the back of the vehicle, went into the shop next door, and took some farm tools.

Small hoes, sickles, and shovels are useful for farming.

Chen Manning, who was closely monitoring Meng Shiwan's movements, exclaimed excitedly, "She took our family's farm tools!"

Mr. Du was alarmed, "Thief! Thief! Stealing my farm tools right in front of me!"

Du Zitao was both amused and exasperated. "What's a thief? She's a murderer! It's just a few farm tools, not worth much money. We gave them to her, and we've taken a lot of other people's things too."

The family stood upstairs, quietly observing Meng Shiwan.

Meng Shiwan felt the gaze and looked up, which startled the others, who quickly shrank back.

She returned to the RV, and Taxue immediately ran over and nuzzled her with her head, displaying maximum emotional value.

Meng Shiwan tossed the farm tools into the farm, picked up Taxue, and said, "We still need to go to the small store to get some ice cube trays, lighters, and other small items. You're coming with me."

Ta Xue jumped onto Meng Shiwan's shoulder and sat there obediently.

Before the two of them even reached the convenience store, they could see from afar that it was in a mess, and they guessed that some important supplies had already been taken away by the other survivors.

Upon entering, sure enough, the small supermarket was mostly empty.

She had originally planned to replenish the few barrels of oil that had been used up, but now that's out of the question.

Fortunately, there were still a few ice cube trays left, which Meng Shiwan took. She also went to the front desk to get a lighter and some other small items, and took Ta Xue back to the RV.

"I'm finally done with work today. I'm going to take a shower now."

Meng Shiwan put the things down, and Taxue obediently jumped down and squatted on the cupboard to wait for her.

Meng Shiwan took a shower, then pulled a short-sleeved nightgown out of the closet and put it on, feeling refreshed.

She picked up Ta Xue, opened the refrigerator, and asked, "What should we eat today? Snail rice noodles?"

Ta Xue's eyes widened instantly, like copper bells.

Stop eating shit! Can you please stop eating shit?

Afraid that Meng Shiwan wouldn't see its resistance, it stretched out its paw to scratch Meng Shiwan's hair.

Meng Shiwan accepted its protest and changed her mind, "I don't want to cook, let's eat cooked food, you eat cat food."

Ta Xue quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

This little kitten is such a worry.

Meng Shiwan took out a bag of pancakes, a serving of crayfish, braised duck necks, and an Orleans roasted chicken, along with a chilled beer and half a chilled watermelon. She placed them on the cupboard, pulled up a small stool, and started eating.

Ta Xue thinks that as long as its human doesn't eat poop, it will enjoy cat food now.

Meng Shiwan was about to watch a movie when a loud roar came from the sky.

She craned her neck to look and saw a helicopter fly overhead.

Flying very low, the wind whipped up by the propellers kicked up dust from the ground.

Meng Shiwan frowned; it seemed the seed base had already begun to take action.