Chapter 83
The huge bumps and explosions made the whole car shake.
The people outside who were trying to stop the car were so scared that they fell to the ground, looking at Fu Erdie and the others in the windshield with fear.
They... they just want some benefits, they don't want to destroy the car or trap people here.
The weather was very hot and Fu Erdie was in a bad mood, but she had to get out of the car to change the flat tire. She also gave some food and water to the refugees who came over, hoping to get rid of them.
This refugee had nowhere else to go. The only person with superpowers in his family fell ill from working in the fields under the scorching sun. They had no choice but to come here to seek help after hearing about the movement of people with superpowers here.
After all, they also saw that this group of psychics seemed to be leading the zombies to a certain place, and did not plunder the remaining resources in various places, so they should not be bad people.
The refugees then thanked the landlord profusely, hugged their food and water, and left quickly, not daring to stay any longer.
The weather was really too hot. Fu Erdie and the other two were sweating all over after getting off the car for a while, and their feet were so hot that they seemed to be melted by the high temperature of the ground.
They worked together to check and change the tire as quickly as possible, then used their special powers to move the vehicle to a cooler spot with tree branches, planning to wait until nightfall when the ground cooled before setting off again.
As a result, problems arose.
The refugees just now took food and water from Fu Erdie. Seeing that they looked easy to talk to, a few refugees and people with special abilities nearby came out to check the situation and approached their resting place to beg for some benefits.
If it was before, Fu Erdie would have ignored them. After all, it was one of the people who forced the bus to stop, causing the tire to burst. Even now, Fu Erdie still seems to have the buzzing sound of the explosion in his ears.
But now, she is no longer the person who was unclear about her own strength and had no surplus food.
The infrastructure of her community has been built. Now that the plants in the community no longer have task targets, the food they produce every day is enough for everyone to eat, and there is even a lot left over. Now the food is piling up again.
When people are extremely satisfied with their lives and safety, they don't really care about things they used to care about. So even though Fu Erdie was annoyed about the flat tire, she didn't do anything to the refugees, but gave them food instead.
As a result, now, other people discovered him and surrounded him.
Fu Erdie thought about it and said that she would not set out until dark, and asked everyone to bring containers of water and food, and she would try her best to fill them before setting off.
The refugees and the people with special abilities thought that the girl in front of them would be angry and furious, and might even use her special abilities to drive them away or even kill them, or they could just take some things and let them go like they did with the refugee before.
But a little bit, even just a little bit of charity would be fine!
The crops they had planted were all sunburned by the high temperatures, and they could only survive with the crops they had planted and harvested in the previous winter and spring. But the crops were also spoiled by the high temperatures, and no matter how carefully they were stored, they were now rotting and smelling. They thought that they could get as much food as they could, and live one more day.
Like the man who stopped the car in the afternoon, he actually couldn't survive, so he stopped the car in the middle of the road with the determination to die.
Without food, you will die anyway. Being hit by a car might be an easier death, as you won't have to suffer the torment of slowly starving to death.
But now, the people in front of them actually gave them water and food.
After a moment of disbelief, everyone made the most direct decision and ran to their homes to find all kinds of pots, pans, and sacks.
The box cart floated from the roof to the ground. Three people sat in the cool box cart, enjoying the cold wind from the simulated air-conditioning inside the box cart, pulling the water pipes connected to the icy faucet, and holding the zucchini that had been prepared for production, intending to distribute food to everyone one by one.
There aren't many zombies here, and they are all in the same situation as the rural area where my grandmother used to live. Farmers guard and cultivate the land, relying on a large enough area of cultivation to feed themselves and barely make a living.
After waiting for about ten minutes, many people came over one after another, carrying buckets and pulling carts.
Fu Erdie took her time, using her special powers to produce edible zucchini and put them on the refugees' carts. Sang Wenhao and Han Zhi used taps to get water for everyone.
They didn't say much, just quietly distributed water and food and waited for dark.
The people here informed one by one, and when fifty or sixty people gathered in the evening, Fu Erdie said, "In half a month, we will take this road again. If you need, you can send someone to guard in the shade by the roadside, and call our names when you see us passing by. Then we will give you mutant plants that can produce crops."
Everyone was surprised and excited, and you pulled me and I patted you, and we were speechless for a while.
People have been wanting to ask this for a long time, and now someone finally asked it out loud: "Can I know your name, kind-hearted man?"
Fu Erdie: "We are the butterfly garden in City C."
Sang Wenhao added at the right moment: "She is the director of the butterfly garden."
One of the superpowers let out a short "Ah" and opened his eyes wide: "You are the director of the butterfly garden!"
He was so excited that he couldn't help muttering to himself: "So you are the Butterfly Garden, that's how it is... If you are willing to save us, then we can be saved!"
The others didn't understand what was going on, but they didn't ask in front of Fu Erdie. After pulling away cartload after cartload of food and water, they saw that Fu Erdie was tired and refused to continue producing zucchini and could only get water. So they stopped struggling and sat under the shade of trees not too far from Fu Erdie, asking him if he needed any help.
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Fu Erdie didn't, but she didn't chase them away either. She just said, "My zucchini has a certain healing effect. If you have injuries or illnesses when you go back, don't deliberately not eat to save food. Eating more is good for your health."
Everyone sat around gratefully, and when night came and the temperature dropped, they stood up, walked the bus back to the roadside, and watched Fu Erdie and his group leave.
After they finally lost sight of the bus, they asked the psychic who had reacted so strongly before about the situation in the butterfly garden.
The psychic quickly told what he knew about Fu Erdie's deeds.
What a zombie that can kill an entire city in one second.
What a one man defeating millions of zombies.
Something is cleaning up the zombie kings and wants to return the whole world to ordinary people.
What was originally a 10-point matter became 100 points after one exaggerated spread.
Everyone went from being thrilled and in awe to being so excited that their blood boiled and they almost wanted to fight with the Butterfly Garden in just a moment.
Fu Erdie was naturally unaware of the increasingly exaggerated rumors about her. She, Sang Wenhao, and Han Zhi kept the pace of traveling at night and resting during the day, and finally returned to Senyu Community at the end of August, returning to the most comfortable Building No. 7 amidst the welcome of everyone.
This time, nine groups of psychics brought back a total of 100,000 zombies.
One and a half months, 100,000 zombies, the efficiency is very low, but this is also expected. After all, it is the first time for the psychics to come out, and they have to face various conditions such as high temperature and heavy rain on the road. The process of pulling them back in batches is generally smooth, but there are still many bumps.
Fu Erdie estimated that with the temperature, it would be better for the psychics to stay at home, so they would go out first and collect the psychic zombies in the vast land to the northwest in batches.
(End of this chapter)