Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Song Fengfu knew that province H had to pass through province J at least to get here, and if it was before the end of the world, it would take only one day.

But now is the end of the world, and it is impossible to get here from H province in just one day.

I don't know how many zombies will be on this road, and I don't know how many cars will block the road.

It would be a very troublesome thing to clean up without the help of space power users.

And when there are many cars, there should be at least five or six people with space abilities.

After all, the current space abilities are only a few hundred square meters per space, and they can't hold many things at all.

Lu Jingxuan stared at the cars driving one after another to a range of ten meters away, and he could quickly see what was on the cars.

A slightly deep voice came from his mouth and entered Song Fengfu's ears, I don't know, it should be to collect supplies, or to move refugees to... other places.

On the high-speed lane, one person in the combat armored vehicle in front looked at the vehicles blocked in front, and raised red flags and yellow flags towards the convoy behind.

Song Fengfu sat in the car and looked outside, not understanding what the people on the armored car meant.

Damn, how many cars have we cleaned up along the way, we are almost becoming street cleaners.

Behind the armored vehicle, a man in his thirties got out of the bus, glanced at the front with a somewhat ferocious look, and then spat fiercely on the ground.

Seeing the man's behavior, some people in the car frowned, but they didn't dare to express any opinions.

Doomsday strength speaks for itself.

Zhang Han, put away your rudeness, let someone accompany you to look ahead, and we will move the vehicle after making sure there are no zombies. A man with the rank of major glanced at Zhang Han, if it wasn't for the post-apocalyptic ability The number of those who died was very small, and they would not confess Zhang Han in front of them as their ancestors.

Don't worry, Major Lin, I don't need you to tell me about this matter. Waving his hand, Zhang Han looked impatient, and Major Lin didn't dare to say anything even though he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Okay, hurry up, we don't have much time now. Major Lin glanced at the time on his wrist. It was less than three days away from the agreed time, and he didn't know if they could reach the beach in three days. .

As soon as Zhang Han heard the word time, he immediately winked at his companion.

Go to the front to check if there is any problem. If there is no problem, let the space powers go up and collect the car.

Yes. Zhang Han's men immediately understood, and ran towards the high speed from ten meters away.

Immediately, after seeing the corpse of the zombie on the ground and the caravan appearing next to him, his brows were frowned.

RV?

At this time, there is an RV parked in this place, isn't it a bit too weird?

Zhang Han cautiously approached the RV, and just as he walked to the driver's seat, he saw the window slowly lowered, and a handsome face appeared from inside the car.

What's the matter? Lu Jingxuan looked at Zhang Han's alert face, especially the gun in his hand was pointing at himself.

Are you a survivor? Zhang Han glanced at Lu Jingxuan, and found that he was very clean from his head to the part where the car window fell, especially the white shirt he was wearing, which was a bit dazzling.

It has been more than a year since the end of the world, and there are still people dressed as if they are going to work, how can it not be surprising.

Zhang Han looked back, and took a careful look at Lu Jingxuan at this moment. This face did not seem to have any signs of the end of the world.

At first glance, Zhang Han felt that what he saw was a little white face.

Thinking of the words little boy, Zhang Han quickly raised his gun and carefully guarded Lu Jingxuan.

With a slight smile, Lu Jingxuan's unpredictable eyes gave Zhang Han a feeling that he didn't know how to describe.

Aren't you a survivor?

Zhang Han was taken aback by Lu Jingxuan's question.

Zhang Han's complexion changed in an instant. No matter who he is, he is a survivor. Seeing that Lu Jingxuan's fair face does not look like he is crushed by the end of the world, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Get out of the car, get out of the car for me.

What Zhang Han suddenly shouted immediately changed the style of painting.

Lu Jingxuan looked at Zhang Han's appearance, as if he was going to rob his house.

Get out of the car? Why should I get off the car? Judging by your appearance, you should be someone in the army, right? Go tell your leaders that we are here at the S County Crystal Base, which is under the leadership of Marshal He Long. If you want to use your brain, Let’s weigh up whether you have the strength first.” Lu Jingxuan glanced at Zhang Han, and his posture with the gun did not look like a well-trained soldier at all.

In addition, the clothes on his body seem to have not been washed for a long time, and even if he has supernatural powers, he may not be living a good life.

In fact, it is not difficult for Lu Jingxuan to imagine that at the beginning of the end of the world, the supernatural powers were not activated as they wanted in some novels, but it was because of the relationship between the zombie beads that these people had supernatural powers.

However, when these people obtained spatial abilities or other abilities because of the zombie beads, no matter whether it was a large or small supermarket, the food had already been taken away by some people.

In the last days, who doesn't want to have as many supplies as possible?

Even dying of fullness is better than dying of starvation, right?

At such a time when supplies are becoming more and more scarce, even if Zhang Han activates his abilities, he is still living a life of starvation.

Knowing that supplies are becoming more and more difficult to find, who wouldn't want to save some supplies, who wouldn't want to live longer?

From a gangster before the apocalypse to a supernatural being, Zhang Han knows how to face the powerful and make up for it, and let them know that he is a strong when facing the weaker than himself, so that he can be better Survive in this world.

After he listened to Lu Jingxuan's words, he knew that this man was definitely not a guy to mess with.

Regardless of his gentle appearance, are there still few people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers in the last days?

Zhang Han cautiously retreated in the direction of the military vehicle under the support of his subordinates.

After hearing Zhang Han's report, Major Lin was slightly surprised.

He was only a major, and it would be nice to see a general, let alone a marshal.

Hearing the word marshal at this moment, coupled with Zhang Han's description of Lu Jingxuan, Major Lin suddenly had some calculations in his heart.

According to his guess, Lu Jingxuan is not like the pig's feet in the end-time novels. He is cleanly dressed, white and fat, plus a space, absolutely perfect.

Major Lin, what's the matter, do you care about them or ignore them? Zhang Han's tone towards Major Lin was really not very good.