Chapter 155 I Won't Let You Die
Zhou Wen explained to Meng Shiwan what these factory buildings were used for.
Meng Shiwan stretched out the vines wildly, and put away all the salt-making equipment, which might be needed in the future.
Looking at the vines that wriggled like pythons, Zhou Wen felt a chill run down his spine and goosebumps all over his body.
It must be admitted that this superhuman is very strong, but these winding vines wriggled rapidly, and they really did look a bit like a snake's nest.
Zhou Wen quickly took two steps and led the way to the next building.
At the same time, I'm wondering how this girl has spatial abilities and wood-based abilities? Are there even multi-elemental ability users?
But he didn't dare ask. The most important thing now was to follow these superhumans and leave this place to survive.
The two wandered around the factory area and stored all the useful supplies into their spatial storage.
The salt factory's warehouse has a lot of salt stored up, enough to last the entire base for a very long time.
They arrived at the factory gate, where Tao Yarong and two others, along with a group of survivors, were already waiting.
After clearing away the surrounding zombies, the three easily dispatched any foolish zombies that rushed over from a distance.
The saltworks area is vast and deserted, so there aren't many zombies.
It is precisely because of this that Zhou Wencai dared to lead men along the coast, occasionally going out to sea to fish and have survived to this day.
Tao Yarong saw Meng Shiwan approaching with Taxue and Zhou Wen and asked, "Sister, are we going back?"
Meng Shiwan spoke up, "No, we're not going back. We're going out to sea."
Tao Yarong was stunned. "Huh? Why are we going out to sea?"
"Fishing".
There are fishing boats here. These survivors are mostly villagers from fishing villages who know how to sail and fish. It's a great opportunity to go out to sea and bring back some fish to raise on the farm, so they won't have to worry about not having seafood to eat in the future.
Qiu Zhiyi and Ma Jiandong scratched their heads, not expecting Meng Shiwan to have this arrangement.
However, fishing at sea is quite interesting for them.
About twenty adults and children, men and women survivors, followed Meng Shiwan and the others toward the dock.
Zhou Wen jogged to catch up with Meng Shiwan and explained, "Due to the extremely hot climate, there aren't many fish near the coast. We spent two days fishing in our boats and only caught some small fish and shrimp, barely enough for us to make a living. If we want to catch a lot of fish, we have to take a big fishing boat to the open sea."
Fishing in the open sea means you can't be back in just a few days.
Before the apocalypse, a trip to the open sea might take ten days to half a month.
Meng Shiwan glanced at the largest fishing boat at the dock, estimating it to be thirty or forty meters long, like a steel behemoth floating on the sea.
"Aren't there big fishing boats? Let's go to the open sea."
She doesn't need much; a few internet sessions might be enough, and she'll be back in a few days at most.
Hearing her words, Zhou Wen's face turned even uglier. "There are pirates in the open ocean. We saw them lingering near the shore from our fishing boat. Their ship was originally heading this way, but luckily we were close to the coast and could escape quickly. After that, whenever we went out to sea, we only dared to stay along the coast and didn't even dare to go near the shore."
Meng Shiwan scoffed, "Pirates? I'll show them what real pirates are like."
With zombies roaming the land, hiding at sea or on a small island is indeed a wise choice.
However, supplies were scarce at sea, so they had no choice but to search and plunder.
Hopefully, these pirates will be careful not to mess with her.
Zhou Wen pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously reminded him, "But there are missiles on the pirate ship."
He knew these superhumans were very strong. When the missiles came flying, the superhumans might have ways to save their lives, but ordinary people like them would be swallowed up by the sea along with the fishing boat.
Meng Shiwan laughed and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die."
She has a system for reselling arms, as well as hundreds of thousands of crystal cores in her spatial storage.
Zhou Wen ran his fingers through his dry, frizzy hair, looking quite helpless.
They have no other choice but to believe in this superhuman.
He had considered before sailing his fishing boat to an empty suburb and leaving the fishing village.
But after thinking it over, I still felt it wasn't quite right.
They are allowed to leave the fishing village, but what happens after they leave?
They are all ordinary people, and it's impossible for them to safely reach the seed base. Staying in the fishing village means they can at least catch fish to eat.
These individuals with superpowers were their lifeline in ensuring their safe arrival at the base.
They do whatever the superhumans tell them to do.
Fearing that he might displease these superhumans, he left them there unattended.
A group of people boarded the largest fishing boat, stood on the deck and looked out at the sea. The sea was calm and the water was a clear blue.
During extremely hot weather, the winds are relatively stable and the sea is calmer than ever before, so there is no need to worry about encountering large waves.
Zhou Wen gave the instructions with practiced ease: "Men, go check how much fuel is left in the fuel tank, whether all the equipment is working properly, and whether there is anything that needs repair. Women, go tidy up the cabins and prepare a few dormitories."
They had already looted the fishing boats at the dock and cleared out the zombies inside, so it was relatively safe now and they could proceed with peace of mind.
These fishing boats were all in normal use before the apocalypse, and they've only been idle for two months, so there shouldn't be any major problems.
Just as they were all busy preparing to get to work, Meng Shiwan's voice rang out.
"Let's eat first, then we can get back to work."
She took out a 20-pound bag of millet, a 50-pound bag of rice, some simple seasonings, and dried vegetables from her spatial storage.
There are no fresh vegetables available for the time being; you'll have to pick them from the farm if you want some.
The rice and dried vegetables still left the survivors staring in disbelief.
They've been eating seafood for two months, and now they salivate at the sight of grains and dried vegetables; their digestive systems are severely lacking in these things.
Amidst their excited gazes, Meng Shiwan pulled out another live pig.
Back when she was at the farm, she used to cram five hundred pigs into her storage space.
These pigs are all castrated and cannot be used for breeding; they are only raised for meat.
When the big, white, fat pig came out, it stood on the deck, stunned for a moment, and then ran around in a panic.
How could it not be alarmed to be stared at by a group of people drooling?
The survivors didn't care about anything else. As soon as they saw the pig was about to run away, a group of people took off to chase after it, causing chaos and confusion.
These people are constantly hungry, so how can they possibly catch up with a pig that's full of energy?
Just as Tao Yarong was about to take action, Ta Xue couldn't stand it anymore.
It leaped several times to the pig, stretched out its large, hairy paws, and slapped the pig's forehead with incredible speed.
The pig, which had been running around wildly with all its might just moments before, suddenly kicked its four legs, slammed its head to the ground, rolled its eyes, and lay motionless.
This pig was actually beaten to death by Ta Xue.
The group of people who were chasing the pig stopped in their tracks and stared at Taxue in shock.
Is this still a cat?
Even giant lion cats don't have this coloration or this strength.
It can actually kill a pig with one paw.
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