He gave up everything that might distract him and had only one goal in mind: to make those who had hurt him pay the price.
Whether facing a harsh environment or a powerful enemy, Xiao Yi never flinched. He used his courage and perseverance to carve out a path of his own in this apocalypse.
"Just wait, I will make you regret what you have done!" Xiao Yi swore secretly in his heart.
On this long road of revenge, Xiao Yi gradually became cold and ruthless. He no longer trusted anyone, and everything else became unimportant except his own goal of revenge.
He kept fighting and moving forward, just for that final moment.
The typhoon gradually passed, leaving behind a devastating mess and endless suffering. Xiao Yi stood on the roof of the RV, gazing at the devastated city before him, a wave of emotion washed over him. The once bustling streets were now unrecognizable, with collapsed buildings and floating debris all telling of the horror of the disaster.
Xiao Yi took a deep breath. He knew that this was just the beginning. In this apocalypse, disasters always come one after another. He gripped the weapon in his hand tightly, ready to face the next challenge.
Then, a blanket of extreme heat swept across the land, seemingly scorching the entire world. Temperatures in some areas exceeded 70 degrees Celsius, and the earth was scorched and cracked.
Xiao Yi hid in the RV and tried to reduce going out as much as possible. However, resources were becoming increasingly scarce, and he had to risk going out to find food and water. Every time he went out, it was like a life-or-death test.
Wearing heavy protective clothing, he trudged forward under the scorching sun on the dry, cracked ground, his clothes soon soaked with sweat as he continued to pour.
During the search, Xiao Yi saw many people who died from the high temperature. Their bodies lay dry on the ground, which was shocking.
The sadness in Xiao Yi's heart became more and more intense. What happened to this world? Why did it become like this?
However, he had no time to be sentimental. He had to survive, for himself and for the revenge in his heart.
Under the ravages of super high temperature, Xiao Yi struggled hard. He didn't know how long he could hold on, but he would never give up easily...
Countless people died tragically due to exposure to the sun and lack of water, and the streets were filled with the smell of death. Xiao Yi watched all this and became more determined to escape to the north.
He began to prepare for the trip north, gathering as many supplies as possible: water, food, medicine, and some necessary tools. He filled the RV to the brim, cramming every corner.
On the eve of departure, Xiao Yi stood on the roof of the RV for the last time, looking at the city that was once familiar but now full of scars. He said goodbye to the past silently in his heart and turned to get into the RV.
As the engine roared, Xiao Yi embarked on his escape to the north. Along the way, he saw more tragic scenes, and the bodies lying on the road made him feel even more depressed.
The hot weather made his journey extremely difficult, and the RV would break down from time to time due to the high temperature. Xiao Yi had to get out of the car again and again to repair it, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
But he did not retreat at all, and the obsession in his heart supported him to move forward.
While crossing a desert, the RV's water tank had a serious leak. Xiao Yi was extremely anxious, knowing that if the problem could not be solved quickly, they would probably die of thirst here.
He looked for water everywhere, but there was almost no trace of water in the desert. Just when he was almost desperate, he found a small puddle hidden under the sand dunes.
Xiao Yi was ecstatic. He hurriedly collected the water in containers, temporarily alleviating the water shortage crisis.
However, difficulties arose one after another. On the following journey, they were attacked by ferocious mutant creatures. Xiao Yi had to fight them while driving.
In this difficult journey, Xiao Yi didn't know how long he could hold on, but he knew that only by moving forward could he have hope of survival...
The RV bumped along the bumpy road, and Xiao Yi's eyes were fixed on the front. He didn't know what dangers and challenges this road to the north would bring, but he had no choice.
The scenery along the way had long lost its former beauty, and was now desolate and desolate. Xiao Yi occasionally saw some other survivors, their eyes either dull or full of despair.
Xiao Yi sighed silently in his heart, he knew that he was just struggling hard.
During the journey, the RV encountered various unexpected situations. Sometimes the road was blocked, and Xiao Yi had to get out of the car to clear the obstacle; sometimes the tire was punctured by a sharp object, and he had to spend time repairing it.
To make matters worse, some survivors with ill intentions set their sights on his RV and supplies, and tried to ambush Xiao Yi and rob him of his belongings.
Xiao Yi had to remain vigilant at all times, dealing with and fighting these people. He used his wisdom and courage to escape danger time and time again.
But as time went by, Xiao Yi also felt tired and stressed. He didn't know how much longer he could hold on, and the supplies in the car were gradually depleting. However, he still did not stop and continued to move north, looking for that glimmer of hope...
On the way, Xiao Yi met some other survivors who were also struggling to find hope for survival. Some chose to follow Xiao Yi north.
Xiao Yi looked at these people, and there were some complicated emotions in his heart. On the one hand, more people meant more power, but on the other hand, it also meant more responsibilities and troubles.
They moved forward together, sharing their limited resources and information with each other. In the process, Xiao Yi gradually learned about the stories of each of them.
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