Travel through the apocalypse and save people under the heroine's hands

After eating, Fu Bohuan and Mo Yuming moved some food and daily necessities from the convenience store into the carriage, and even found a tank of gasoline in the convenience store.

"How far is it from here to the research institute?" Mo Yuming looked at the fuel gauge of the truck. Although he could drive a little farther after adding the tank of gasoline, he still needed to find a gas station and fill up the tank as much as possible.

"It will probably take about an hour to drive to the research institute. Don't worry, we will pass by a gas station on the way, and the oil will be enough to get us to the gas station." Fu Bohuan turned the key and started the truck.

Mo Yuming looked at the time displayed on the system panel. It was now 13:49 p.m., so they should be able to reach the research institute before dark. If they were lucky, they could even leave City E at the same time.

"Mom, the fish today is so delicious." The girl with short hair couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, yes, does mom have any fish? My brother has never eaten it." Although Ah Chang always disliked his brother, he tried to gain benefits for him at this time.

"Shit shoveler, I want to eat more too." Xiaoyuan lay on Mo Yuming's legs, showing her white belly and acting coquettishly.

"It's not easy to encounter mutated animals. If you like to eat this kind of fish, you may have to go out to sea to catch it in the future." Mo Yuming couldn't agree to them right away because the emergence of mutated animals was more random than that of people with special powers.

"Small water systems don't necessarily have to go out to sea. There may be mutated fish in seafood wholesale markets or some inland farms." Fu Bohuan was very interested in this topic and was even thinking about where mutated animals might appear.

"That makes sense." Mo Yuming quietly controlled the system panel with his mind, looking for such a place nearby.

He actually found one.

But he didn't tell Fu Bohuan, after all, he was planning to run away.

The car drove smoothly for more than 40 minutes and finally saw the landmark building of the gas station.

There are still no zombies here, and strangely, there are not even any cars.

If the entire gas station had not been covered with dust over time, it would have been no different from a newly built one.

Fu Bohuan drove the car to the fuel tank of No. 92 gasoline, got out of the car, picked up the gas gun, and prepared to refuel the truck, but found that after pressing the switch, no gasoline came out of the gas gun.

"Strange." Fu Bohuan was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be no oil at all.

"Why don't we drive to the 95-grade gasoline area and have a look?" Mo Yuming suggested.

But what surprised them most was that there was no more No. 95 gasoline.

This time, Mo Yuming and Fu Bohuan got out of the car and checked every fuel tank, and found that they were all empty.

"Let's go into the supermarket and take a look." Mo Yuming didn't believe that a city without humans could have food but not gasoline. It was too weird no matter how you thought about it.

But in fact, when they entered the supermarket, the supplies in the supermarket were well preserved, except for the portable oil barrel area which was completely empty. Even in the supermarket's warehouse, no oil barrels were found.

"What's going on? Why is there no gasoline at all?" Mo Yuming frowned.

If all the gas tanks outside were empty, Mo Yuming could still imagine that these tanks had just been filled up before the end of the world and had not been refilled yet, but portable oil barrels as supermarket commodities should not be empty at all.

"Xiao Shuixi, do you think there is something in this city that needs gasoline but not food?" Fu Bohuan showed a hint of interest in his eyes.

Mo Yuming also knew that Fu Bohuan's guess was not unreasonable, but it was not something they needed to explore, so he said: "How about we just find a bicycle and ride over there."

I originally thought that taking a car would be a little safer, but now there is really no other way.

Anyway, this truck can't be driven for too long. This city is full of weirdness. It would be better to get to the research institute early and leave City E as soon as possible after finishing business.

"Ride...a bicycle?" Fu Bohuan's pupils widened, looking a little unbelievable.

"Yes, I just saw a few bicycles parked on the sidewalk next to the gas station." Mo Yuming felt that it was better than walking.

As for the three zombies, they could only bear the consequences and run away.

"It should be only about 40 minutes' drive now. If we change to bicycle speed, it will be about half an hour to minutes. Is that acceptable?" Mo Yuming looked at Fu Bohuan as if he was petrified by Medusa, and was a little puzzled.

"Xiao Shuixi, I have never touched a bicycle since I was born." Fu Bohuan was a little helpless.

Mo Yuming: “…” How can this guy make it sound so great that he can’t ride a bicycle?

"Wait a minute, let me see if those bicycles have back seats." Mo Yuming came out of the supermarket and looked in the direction of the bicycles parked, but found that there were none.

Mo Yuming's inner thoughts: Ah!!! (Groundhog screams)

No way! No way! Wouldn’t it take more than an hour to walk there?

Mo Yuming's face twisted.

Fu Bohuan noticed that he was in a very bad mood and felt guilty.

"Can you stand on a screw?" Mo Yuming asked unwillingly.

"That depends on how big the screws are." Fu Bohuan ran over to the bicycle and took a look, then shook his head at Mo Yuming.

Damn it!

Mo Yuming took the first step aggressively, but had no choice but to walk, only to find that Fu Bohuan was running towards him.

"Perhaps you could ask your kitty to help make a dirt seat?"

Mo Yuming: Oh my god, that’s right!

It was rare for him to be restricted by habitual thinking, even though his supernatural powers could do a lot of things.

Mo Yuming took a notebook and a pen from the supermarket. Fortunately, he had drawn a bicycle before, so he was familiar with the structure. He simply drew it on the notebook and showed it to Xiaoyuan.

"Xiao Yuan, please use your earth-related abilities to make a seat, and then install it on the back of the bicycle, and then install two pedals."

With the help of Xiaoyuan, a bicycle that can carry people was born.

After Fu Bohuan pried open the bicycle lock, he sat on the back seat and tried it out. It was quite stable.

"Okay, let's set off."

Mo Yuming pedaled the bicycle hard, using all his strength in the first two pedal strokes, and the bike almost fell over.

Fu Bohuan quickly used his two long legs to support the bicycle to prevent it from falling.

"You don't know how to ride either?" Fu Bohuan suddenly became suspicious.

"It's obviously you who are too heavy, okay?" Mo Yuming said unhappily.

Because Fu Bohuan didn't know how to ride a bike, Mo Yuming didn't expect him to be able to jump onto the back seat by himself, so Fu Bohuan was already sitting on the back seat from the beginning, which made it so difficult for Mo Yuming to carry a person who was heavier than himself.

Fortunately, it finally started successfully. Fu Bohuan felt the breeze on his face. The experience of riding a bicycle for the first time was very novel to him.

Mo Yuming's waist swayed as he rode the bike, and when he was quiet, you could hear his light breathing.

Fu Bohuan squinted his eyes and observed for a while, and found that his center of gravity was a little unstable.

So he reached out and held Mo Yuming's waist.

Mo Yuming was almost startled by the sudden touch and jumped off his bicycle, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.

"You...what are you doing!" The trembling voice showed his panic.

"Xiao Shuixi, I always feel like I'm going to fall, so I have to hold you up." Fu Bohuan's voice didn't change much, but Mo Yuming couldn't see the joy on his face.

"I'm ticklish! Hold on to the pillar under my seat." Mo Yuming always felt that the hands around him had bad intentions.

"Are you sure? If I support you there, your buttocks will be touched." Fu Bohuan's voice was filled with laughter.

Mo Yuming: “…”

Yes, the pillar might be a little broken, and the seat cannot be adjusted very high, so there are not many places to hold onto. The situation that Fu Bohuan mentioned is indeed possible, but it can be avoided as long as it is avoided.

So there is only one truth, someone did it on purpose.

But Mo Yuming didn't dare to provoke anyone now and just rode his bike quietly.

Fu Bohuan raised the corner of his lips and looked at the swaying back, his arms not tightly wrapped around her. In this way, every time the little water system moved, the swing of her waist would touch his arms, making him feel a mysterious sense of comfort.