It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

Early the next morning, Yu's father was the first to get up to make breakfast, but he didn't know how he fell asleep.

So when he saw Song Tang sitting aside cleaning the sword, he smiled a little embarrassedly.

He simply heated up the steamed buns and cooked some rice porridge. Soon someone woke up after smelling the porridge.

Even the other two convoys, which were more than a hundred meters away from them, looked in their direction at the same time.

It has been almost a month since the end of the world, let alone rice porridge! Except for the superpowers who can eat a full meal, even the elite gunners can only eat half full.

Most of them have families with them, so they join various teams in the base every time to search for supplies together.

Because the conditions offered by the team are much better than those of the base!

The base also encourages everyone to form teams to search for supplies. As long as they hand over 50% to the base, they can distribute the rest among themselves.

If you're luckier, even 50% would be a very impressive number.

Unfortunately, it has been almost a month since the end of the world, and many supplies have been looted, so they can only search in places farther and farther away.

"Slurp—it smells so good. So damn tempting." Someone took a deep breath and took a bigger bite of the multi-grain steamed bun in his hand.

The so-called multi-grain steamed buns do not contain any flour at all, and even rice bran, wheat bran and other ingredients are only in small quantities.

No one knows what it is made of, but it tastes very rough. If you eat too much, you will feel uncomfortable in your stomach and your throat will hurt.

This kind of thing is a rare delicacy in the base! Only those who come out to search for supplies can have it.

One can imagine what kind of life the ordinary people in those bases lead.

"Damn, I really want to go over and grab a bowl to drink. Do those meat shields deserve it?" Staring at the circle of cars connected end to end over there, the man's eyes turned red with jealousy.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after saying this, the woman in the opposite car immediately looked at him coldly.

The man shuddered all over and immediately looked away, muttering, "You can hear it from over a hundred meters away? It must be a ghost!"

"Shut up, he is a high-level psychic. If you are tired of living, don't drag us down!" Two people immediately surrounded the man viciously.

After beating the gunman almost to death, the two men bowed and apologized to the other side.

Even though there was no one on the bus, they still insisted on doing so.

He is a person with advanced supernatural powers. Maybe he really has the ability to see and hear from afar.

Song Tang, who didn't have clairvoyance or super hearing, but did have amazing hearing, had quickly finished his meal. He called Yu's father and Jiang Ming, and they drove away from the temporary camp.

Half an hour later, the three returned to the camp, but the giant truck was gone.

Brother Long and the others who had been observing their situation all changed their expressions.

The positioning in their hands was invalid! The little red dot representing the truck seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Brother Long covered it with clothes inconspicuously, making the tracker look like a watch, and looked at the people opposite with a mysterious expression.

Song Tang and his companions once again changed from three cars to two cars, and they drove at full speed, finally arriving at the Yuanzhi base at noon.

Looking at the magnificent base in front of them, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed: "This, this is the legendary large base that can accommodate more than 100,000 people?"

I saw a giant fortress standing not far away, surrounded by a wall at least ten meters high, and there were many people patrolling on the wall.

The gate of this tall fortress was closed at this time, leaving only a doorway of about 4x4 at the bottom.

There was already a long queue in front of the gate. These people were driving various cars, including buses, vans, and many modified cars.

The modified cars are all in strange shapes. Some have several rows of sharp steel bars on the front, some have rows of knives installed on both sides. In short, there are all kinds of them.

"Wow, there are so many people. We should be safe, right?" Jiang Ming found an empty parking space and looked outside with envy. "There are too many people. I'm afraid we'll have to wait until dark."

Maybe no one wants to stay outside at night, so many teams will calculate the time in advance and basically come to line up shortly after dawn.

It was already past noon when Song Tang and his team arrived, and usually there were few convoys coming at this time.

You know, spending the night outside the base is much more dangerous than spending the night in the wilderness!

"Why did you come at this time? I'm afraid you'll have to spend the night outside!"

A young boy, dressed in rags, ran quickly to Song Tang and others.

Originally, there were several boys of similar age behind him, all of them were about fifteen or sixteen years old. They saw that he had already started talking to Song Tang and others.

Only then did he stop reluctantly.

"Bah! What's the point of running fast? You're just a useless piece of trash without any superpowers!" A young man with a dirty face like a tabby cat stared at the ragged boy and spat loudly.

"Your second uncle has superpowers, so why does he care about your life or death? He just gives you some food occasionally, and you're still panting when he says you're fat!" The ragged boy refused to be outdone.

The cat boy's face turned red, and he stammered, "It's better than an orphan like you who was abandoned by your parents!"

The shabby boy's face suddenly turned cold. He took out a sharp piece of iron and said coldly, "If you want to die, just keep talking. Anyway, I am barefoot and I am not afraid of those who wear shoes."

"You, you, stop scaring me!"

Having said this, the tabby boy still had a pale face and ran away without looking back.

After the people left, the ragged boy immediately put away the iron sheet.

He looked at Song Tang with a flattering expression again, "Sir, I came to the Yuanzhi base early in the morning and I know the situation inside very well. If you are willing to give me some food, just a little bit will be enough! I will tell you everything I know."

Song Tang looked at the hunchbacked, fawning young man and had the illusion that he had gone back a thousand years.

In order to reduce the burden on their families, poor children at that time often gave directions to people outside the city gates.

If they are kind-hearted, they will be rewarded with a few copper coins, but if they are evil-minded, they will be beaten up.

The boy got closer and found that Song Tang was wearing a black sportswear. There was not even a trace of blood on his face, and his face was clean.

The most outrageous thing is that her hair was not matted like others, but was tied into a high ponytail smoothly.

Such a person is either extremely strong or is protected by an extremely strong person.

The boy originally wanted to run away, but after arguing with the cat boy, he gritted his teeth and stayed.

It was just that pair of thin legs that were shaking uncontrollably. He noticed that Song Tang frowned slightly, and his face was even paler, as if he had a sudden illness.