"Can any expert help me with this? I didn't finish elementary school, and I just can't figure this math problem out!"
"Don't ask me, my elementary school math was taught by the PE teacher, so I don't know it either."
"Let me calculate it for you. Let's assume he drives on the highway for 10 hours a day, averaging 250 kilometers per hour. That's 2,500 kilometers a day. And from 8 pm to midnight, let's say 4 hours, averaging 60 kilometers per hour. That's 240 kilometers a night. In other words, he drives 2,740 kilometers a day..."
"Today is our fourth day in this world. You can figure out what 4 multiplied by 2740 is!"
"Um... does anyone have a computer?"
"More than 10,000 kilometers."
"Wow, Iron Butt, what did you do before? I could only drive 2,000 kilometers a day at most."
"I can only drive a maximum of 1,000 kilometers a day. I feel my body is getting weaker and weaker, and I feel like I can't hold on much longer!"
Someone has already set their sights on the survivor's air-purifying plant, sending a message saying, "Dude, you drive so energetically every day, you must have some air-purifying plants in your car, right? Anyway, you're out of the game now, so you don't need them anymore. Why not put them up for auction?"
This survivor wasn't a brainless idiot; he directly retorted, "Heh, who knows if there's still poisonous miasma ahead? If I sell it now, will you ever return it?"
Someone in the chat immediately laughed, "Hey, this kid's not stupid!"
However, many more survivors began to complain: "What do you mean by fairness? I'm increasingly feeling that this bullshit survival game is unfair. Why should some people be at the front while others have to be at the back!"
However, survivors quickly stood up to defend them, sending messages saying, "You can't say that. The people in front are walking unknown paths and encountering unknown dangers. They're essentially paving the way for you people behind them. You can't just say that because you got some benefits, can you?"
"That's right, and because the people in front have a shorter route, they will encounter fewer resource boxes than the people behind."
"Dude, I see you have extraordinary talent, the makings of an emperor. How about joining our Noxus team? With our team protecting you, you can have a safer path ahead. Even if you encounter trouble, the team will do its best to protect you!"
Upon seeing this message in the chat channel, the team leaders who were staring at the screen couldn't help but change their expressions and cursed, "What a fucking shameless person!"
The person who can walk at the forefront of all the survivors is one in a million, not to mention their skill.
If we encounter resource zones or anything good ahead, we can take them over in the name of the convoy.
If the people behind try to forcibly occupy the area, it would be tantamount to declaring war on a large convoy.
"Come join our team! We have great benefits!"
"Come join our team, our team has superior combat strength!"
"Come to our fleet, we'll make you feel at home!"
"......"
In no time, recruitment information from various car teams began flooding the chat channels.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what's so great about it, really..."
Interspersed among the job postings were all sorts of sour grapes messages.
Although these people said that, they all secretly wished they could be the ones walking at the front.
...
...
Ye Li watched for a while, but it didn't seem very interesting, and she fell asleep without realizing it.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already eight o'clock the next morning.
Ye Li got up, quickly washed up, and came out of the bathroom to find Jianjian had already placed breakfast on the table.
Ye Li sat back in the massage chair, picked up a piece of bread and ate a couple of bites.
He looked out the car window.
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