Lan Shuang looked at his rough hand, smiled, and shook it, "Okay."
Seeing her smile persist, Lin Changyun breathed a sigh of relief. "I actually came out to look for gas. My original plan was to rush to the gas station after searching the supermarket for supplies, but a large group of zombies surrounded the gas station. We were short on manpower and it was very dangerous, so we retreated. I circled around a few times but couldn't find a gas station. I ran out of gas too, so I had to stop in the suburbs."
"That's a coincidence. I still have a few barrels of gas in the trunk. That should be enough."
"Great! I've checked it out. I have a map of this area. There's a gas station less than half an hour's drive ahead. It's a bit out of the way, so there should still be gas. We'll just have enough to last until we get there."
"Get in the car, I'll take you back."
Lan Shuang pulled Lan Qing back, and Lan Qing naturally sat in the passenger seat. Lan Shuang drove the car. Lin Changyun looked around and sat behind the driver's seat.
After closing the car door, Lin Changyun looked around and said, "This car is nice, but this smell..."
It's a bit weird and smelly.
"I stole this from a group of men. I don't know how long it's been since I last showered. I'll just make do with this. Open the car window. It's not cold now, so you can let the smell out."
Lin Changyun nodded and said, "Why does Xiaoshuang smell so bad?"
But how did she snatch the car from a group of men?
He rolled down the car window, and the night wind instantly sobered him up. He caught a glimpse of white in the corner of his eye. Oh, it must be Lan Qing who came to help.
Come to think of it, he still doesn't know what Lan Qing's special ability is?
No, do zombies have superpowers?
Lin Changyun didn't understand, so he just asked.
Lan Shuang smiled. "I didn't know that before, but after meeting Lan Qing, I realized that zombies also have special abilities, and there are different levels. High-level zombies are almost the same as humans. For example, Xiao Qing has special abilities, and he's not weak. I guess other high-level zombies have them too. Be careful if you meet Brother Lin in the future."
Lin Changyun's expression turned serious. "This is the first time I've heard of this, too. Thanks for reminding me. I'll have to be more careful when I travel next time."
He was so stimulated by the news that he lost his mind to gossip and focused on giving directions to Lan Shuang. The car circled around the edge of the city and finally saw a little fire.
This time, without Lin Changyun saying anything, Lan Shuang took the initiative to change direction and drove towards the fire.
The closer they got, the clearer the outline became. Lan Shuang clearly saw several people sitting around the fire, with worried looks on their faces.
Hearing the sound of the car and seeing the headlights, they stood up suddenly and became alert in an instant.
Lan Qing also narrowed his eyes, and a low sound came out of his throat.
Lin Changyun hurriedly explained: "We are one family, Lan Qing, don't be impulsive."
Lan Qing ignored him and looked at Lan Shuang. Lan Shuang stepped on the brakes and reached out to touch Lan Qing's hair, "It's okay."
With just two words, Lan Qing's hostility was instantly suppressed, and he leaned back in his chair lazily.
Lin Changyun: “…”
So the switch between this person's madness and quietness is Lan Shuang?
"Stop the car!" People stood in a row around the campfire. Lu Ling raised her hand and made a "stop" gesture. The car slowly stopped. Her eyes flashed slightly. This car looked much better than their van.
I don't know who is in the car.
She got some attention and tried to look towards the driver's seat.
Lan Shuang did not get out of the car immediately. She looked at the familiar faces through the windshield and smiled imperceptibly. How are you, my friends?
Before anyone looked over, she looked away first, opened the trunk, and said to Lin Changyun, "Brother Lin, have someone bring in the oil."
Lin Changyun didn't notice anything wrong and nodded: "Okay."
He opened the car door and got out. Lu Ling was on guard and was startled when she saw him. "Brother Yun? Why are you in the car?"
The others were also stunned, but their bodies instinctively relaxed.
Lin Changyun nodded at them and said, "We met an acquaintance on the road and got a ride. He also gave us the gas."
"There's oil? That's great!" Lu Ling trotted over excitedly, her eyes full of admiration. She asked curiously, "Who are you talking to? Is it your old friend, Brother Yun?"
The others gathered around. Lin Changyun looked a little awkward for a moment, but he quickly covered it up. He cleared his throat, made way, and said, "You all know her. It's Lan Shuang."
Lu Ling's smile froze, and then turned into disbelief, "Lan Shuang? How is that possible? She wasn't in the supermarket--"
Lin Changyun looked at her with a hint of subtle inquiry, but did not speak.
The others were also confused and looked at each other.
"Brother Lin, please don't tell ghost stories at this time of night."
"It's the end of the world. The dead won't turn into ghosts, but they will turn into zombies. Brother Lin, you should make up a decent story."
The two people who were speaking were Lao Fang and Xiao Tang. Although Lao Fang was called Lao Fang, he was about the same age as Lin Changyun, or even two months younger than Lin Changyun. However, he looked a little anxious, and looked like he was in his thirties even though he was in his twenties, so everyone called him Lao Fang.
Xiao Tang is only twenty years old, a college student, and he is sunny and handsome. If it weren't for Lin Changyun, he would definitely be the most handsome among the group. But with Lin Changyun around, everyone subconsciously treats him as a child.
Lao Fang is a fire type, Xiao Tang is a plant type, and both of them have a good relationship with Lu Ling. The remaining four are ordinary people. They have never had much say or presence in the team. They didn't speak casually at this time, but just looked at the car curiously.
Lan Shuang unbuckled her seatbelt and told Lan Qing, "Don't be afraid when you see people later. Just follow me closely. If you don't want to pay attention to them, ignore them. If you can't handle it, come to me, okay?"
Lan Qing nodded obediently.
Lan Shuang finally opened the car door with confidence and jumped out briskly. With a "bang", she closed the door, leaned against the side of the car, looked at the familiar faces, and gave them a "kind" smile, "Good evening."
Everyone gasped and took a step back.
"Is it really you?!" Lao Fang widened his eyes in disbelief.
Xiao Tang was silent for a moment, then he jumped behind Lin Changyun with an "Ah!" and grabbed his arm tightly, "There really is a ghost! Aa ...
This young man is very tall, but he is afraid of ghosts.
Lin Changyun was almost deafened by the yelling.
He said helplessly: "Open your eyes and take a good look. This is a living person. What the hell is this?"
"People?" Xiao Tang blinked and looked at Lan Shuang hesitantly.
Lan Shuang stretched out her hand towards him, then twisted his arm rudely, "Does it hurt?"
"Hiss, it hurts!" Xiao Tang held her wrist. "Hey, it's really hot! Are you really still alive?"
"Of course, I—"
"Ah——" Before Lan Shuang could finish her words, a hand reached out from behind her, gently grasped Xiao Tang's fingers, and broke them.
“Ahhhhhhhh——”
Xiao Tang jumped up and down in pain.
Lan Shuang quickly said to Lan Qing, "He means no harm. Alright, alright, don't break his arm."
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