At this time, the people in the car were in panic, and the silent air was filled with the three people's desire to survive.
No one dared to say a word, for fear of disturbing the driver.
They were surrounded by a pile of zombies and didn't dare to open the car windows to attack the zombies with their superpowers.
Chu Ling in the back row could do nothing. She was a healing type and had no attacking ability, so she could only remain silent.
Qian Wushuang, who possesses psychic abilities, sat in the passenger seat, sweating profusely as he tried to control his abilities that were about to be overdrawn, trying his best to clear the zombies on the road ahead of the car.
She used her supernatural powers like crazy, risking her life, and only managed to move away a few zombies blocking the car.
Seeing an opportunity, Zhuo Xing, who was driving, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove towards the quiet mountains in the distance.
Even when the car reached the top of the mountain, there were still twenty or thirty zombies following behind it.
Zhuo Xing glanced at Qian Wushuang. Her lips were pale due to overdrawing her supernatural powers, and she couldn't even lift her hands to wipe the sweat off her face.
There is no rule for driving in the apocalypse. He was only paying attention to the zombies chasing him all the way, and before he knew it, he realized there seemed to be a car in front... ?
"Captain, there seems to be a...RV in front?"
Qian Wushuang hung his head and bit his bloodless lips to force himself to cheer up.
She vaguely saw a girl in a skirt.
"Looks like a survivor?"
Xie Purou had just made the fried dumplings and was preparing to put them on a plate with the steamed dumplings to eat together.
The sound of cars moving in the distance was particularly eye-catching in the quiet apocalypse. When she heard it and took a look, she saw that there were quite a lot of zombies chasing after their car.
"There is a girl in front, go around her! Let's drive to the mountain." Qian Wushuang gave the order weakly.
"good."
This is the rule of their three-person team: not to harm any survivors.
The strongest captain is already exhausted, and there are so many zombies chasing after them, one of which is a level three zombie. With the current strength of their team, it is like hitting a rock with an egg.
If they only survive this time, it would be good to not drag down one more person.
Xie Pu Rou stood up and had no idea what the team was thinking. She only knew that her shop would have customers soon.
"Hey! Come here! It's safe here!" Xie Pu Rou opened her arms and shouted loudly while standing next to the RV.
"What is she doing?"
"Is she crazy? There are so many zombies behind us, and she actually let us pass?"
Zhuo Xing said with a sad face: "Captain...if we keep going any further, we'll reach the top of the mountain. If we keep going like this, we'll be dead."
Chu Ling thought for a moment and suggested, "The girl in front looks clean. Anyone who survives in the apocalypse must have some survival skills. Why don't we go to her and try?"
Without waiting for Qian Wushuang to speak, Zhuo Xing turned around, stepped on the accelerator and returned to the dining car.
Xie Pu Rou was still wondering why so many people were chasing the car but they didn’t come here. Was she scarier than zombies?
When I looked up again, the car was back.
Xie Purou began to get nervous: "System, is the dining car's protection range really that large?"
[Five meters within the food truck's operating range is an absolutely safe range, host, rest assured.]
She breathed a sigh of relief and continued to raise her hand to signal the car to stop.
She yelled at the top of her lungs, "This way! Drive over here!"
Zhuo Xing heard her and drove the car next to the dining car.
His eyes were fixed on the rearview mirror, constantly observing the movements of the zombies.
Through the rearview mirror, he actually saw that since they drove close to her car, the zombies behind them seemed to have lost their target and turned away crookedly.
It seemed as if the girl could not be seen at all, and her shouting did not even attract the zombies' attention!
After the car stopped, Zhuo Xing was so frightened by his own horrifying imagination that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"What, what's going on?" Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief but was also frightened.
No one could answer her, and she didn't expect anyone to give her an answer.
After the car stopped, he unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Qian Wushuang, asking with concern: "Captain, are you okay?"
Qian Wushuang shook his head, regained a little strength, took the water and drank it in small sips.
She didn't want to drink too much, as water was hard to find these days, so she only drank a little to moisten her lips.
Hmm? What an enticing scent!
"Do you smell anything?"
"What a delicious smell, does it smell like dumplings?"
"Hungry and dazed?"
Three years into the apocalypse, there's been no harvest. Flour, meat, vegetables—which isn't a precious and scarce commodity?
"I smell it too. It's the aroma of dumplings." Qian Wushuang licked his lips.
After they were safe, Xie Pu Rou sat down and continued eating dumplings.
The smell of flour and meat combined is very tempting. In this end times of scarcity, the aroma can be described as enchanting.
The fragrance of the green vegetables resonates with the fat of the meat filling. With the help of the full-level cooking skills that Xie Purou obtained, the simple combination of the two is better than the most delicious delicacy in the world.
The smell of meat appearing in the end times is very strange and incongruous, isn’t it?
Qian Wushuang became more alert and shook his head violently.
Several people got off the car cautiously and looked at the milky purple food truck.
Bottles of water were casually displayed on the food cart, along with what looked like a cash register.
At a glance, I could see the inside of the dining car, and there were dumplings!
Xie Pu Rou swallowed the dumpling in her mouth. When several people were shocked to see the interior of the dining car, she quickly finished the last dumpling in her bowl before greeting them with a smile.
"Don't worry, zombies can't get in."
"Welcome to the Grape Food Truck. Do you need anything to buy?"
Qian Wushuang looked at her. The girl's smile was clean and bright, like a ray of warm sunshine, shining into the cold and cruel end of the world.
Such people, so clean, are rare in today's world.
Even Chu Ling, the best protected member of their team, did not have such a clean aura.
The other party was so pure that it seemed as if he had never experienced the end of the world. No, not only the end of the world, it seemed as if he had never experienced the dangers of society.
She slowed down her voice and asked gently, "Are you selling things here?"
"Yes." Xie Purou nodded and put her empty plate into the dining cart.
"I saw dumplings on the dining cart." Chu Ling swallowed helplessly, "Can you sell those?"
"Yes, the food truck currently sells soup and dumplings, with leek and beef filling and pork and corn filling. Guests can take a look."
Xie Purou smiled and continued, "All our purchases require points to be redeemed."
"What are points?"
Xie Purou returned to the dining car and pointed to the points redemption device placed in front of the car.
"Put the crystal core here and it can be exchanged for points. One level one crystal core can be exchanged for 100 points."
Upon hearing this, the three of them exchanged glances quickly.
Chu Ling was extremely grateful to Xie Purou for rescuing them just now, and she no longer thought of her as a bad person.
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