Traveling through the doomsday, I become the largest supplier

When I was woken up by the ringing of my mobile phone, it was five o'clock in the morning, I got up from bed, ate some milk and bread in the refrigerator, and hurriedly teleported back to the wasteland of the end times. Now Zhou Feng is sleepy and half dead, but in order not to be discovered by others, he can only return to the pickup when everyone does not get up.

Fortunately, it was still pitch black at half past five in the wasteland, and there was nothing unusual in the camp, and the nasal sound was repeated. Cheer up, push open the door of the pickup truck, the cold wind blows, and it is really cold enough. When he arrived in the tent, he gently lifted it, and the charging light was still on, Ren Xinyun consumed too much energy and slept soundly. I stepped forward and touched her forehead, but fortunately, there was no fever, otherwise it would be a big trouble, and there should be no bacteria.

It was too cold outside, so Zhou Feng didn't go out in the end, just stayed in the tent, looking at Ren Xinyun's dirty face.

"I don't know how old she is? Listening to her voice, it shouldn't be too big, right? It's a pity that I haven't seen her face, if I wash my face, maybe she will be a big beauty? hehe...... What a fucking mess, if it was a big beauty, she would have been wrapped up a long time ago, and she would have taken the risk to act as a corpse hunter? And if it was really a delicate beauty, she should be as fragile as a vase, and it would break when you touch it, how could she be so strong after being shot?".

Thinking of what Ren Xinyun said about returning to the roots, Zhou Feng shook his head, "This Ren Xinyun should be a very strong and victorious woman, and at the same time very traditional, right?"

At six o'clock, the sound of the wake-up whistle sounded in the tent, and the mercenaries, who had slept soundly, yawned and got up in twos and threes. According to the division of labor of camping at night, those who make breakfast make breakfast, and those who dismantle tents dismantle tents, and they become in full swing again. The cold around six o'clock was not very heavy, and after the morning sun showed a hint, the cold was quickly dispelled.

In the midst of the noise, Ren Xinyun finally woke up, opened his eyes, and was startled when he saw Zhou Feng sitting next to him, but then closed his eyes again. A very sudden feeling made Ren Xinyun seem to return to the previous time, and that sense of amazement made her feel the urge to cry. Maybe there are very few women in this world who get this feeling, right?

Because Ren Xinyun's legs were still very painful and he was unable to move, of course, breakfast was brought back by Zhou Feng. Corn soup, also borrowed from the light of the Grand Canyon settlement, can appear in front of everyone's eyes in a clear and positive way. For people who are about to vomit after eating potatoes, whether it is sorghum or corn, the lethality to them is absolutely huge. Many people are already thinking about whether to take refuge in Zhou Feng's subordinates, after all, it is certain that they will eat well, and depending on the pride of the employer, they will not be disadvantaged to follow his subordinates, right?

There is still half of today's trip, and after a hurried breakfast, it is time to load the car and move forward.

Of course, Ren Xinyun was picked up by Zhou Feng, many people knew that Ren Xinyun spent the night in Zhou Feng's tent, and when they saw this scene, almost everyone showed an ambiguous look, looking at the two of them as if they were smiling. Even Qiu Guorui, who was already sitting on the pickup, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and he didn't know whether he praised Zhou Feng's taste, or despised Zhou Feng's hunger, and even such an ugly woman did not let go.

Zhou Feng sat in the passenger seat, the depression can be imagined, I originally wanted to explain, but when I thought of it, the darker it became, I simply remained silent.

There are still some peaks in the wasteland, but the number is very small, but there are many in the Gobi sand, and the caravan cannot move fast on this dirt road that has not been inhabited for several years. Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way, probably because there were no people, and the zombies did not gather in this area. As Ren Xinyun said, this dirt road can indeed save half the time, and it is less disturbed by zombies, avoiding encounters with a large number of zombies.

After struggling on the dirt road for nearly four hours, and finally came to a place without any road signs, Ren Xinyun said: "Continue to drive forward, you can see the road connecting the Grand Canyon in an hour, and you can reach it in another half an hour." After thinking for a while, she shook her head again, "When you get on the road, there will be some villages, and after the end of the world, I don't know what happened to the situation in this area of the Grand Canyon." “

The half-hour trip on the highway should be more than 20 kilometers away from the Grand Canyon settlement, referring to the situation of the wasteland settlement, the number of zombies should be very small, after all, the corpse hunters, their daily job is to kill corpses and obtain crystals, and earn enough money for their own food.

Zhou Feng's words seemed a little abrupt, and he asked, "I'm home, I don't know if you still have any previous thoughts?" This sentence made Ren Xinyun stunned for a moment, as if he had been touched by a memory deep in his heart. She clenched her teeth, seemed to be a little excited, and finally spoke: "If you are willing to raise me one more idler, I will take back what I said to you yesterday." "

When Zhou Feng heard this, he couldn't help but cry out, he felt in a hurry, and he couldn't figure out why Ren Xinyun had such an idea. He knew in his heart that if he did not accept her, with her current injuries, if she did not receive proper rest and treatment, her leg would probably be crippled, and her fate would be as she said.

After careful consideration, Zhou Feng finally decided to accept her, he said: "If you don't mind, just stay, raise an idler, I still have the ability." Hearing Zhou Feng's reply, Ren Xinyun's nervous expression instantly relaxed, she cheered like a child, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Zhou!" Her eyes flashed with excitement, staring at Zhou Feng tightly. In this cruel apocalypse, she finally found someone to rely on...... Although she could not tell what the nature of this dependence was.

Zhou Feng looked at Ren Xinyun's appearance, and couldn't help but smile, thinking in his heart, the relationship has been upgraded to a big brother

After an hour of struggling in the sand, the caravan finally returned to the road. Following Ren Xinyun's guidance, they galloped towards the northwest. This section of the road is fairly intact, and the speed of the convoy can reach fifty or sixty kilometers. Like a wasteland settlement, zombies can occasionally be spotted on the road, sometimes in groups of hundreds, sometimes a lone one.

Corpse hunters are undoubtedly one of the most active professions in the end times. As soon as they hit the road, they could see sporadic corpse hunters booby-trapping zombies, gunshots and shouts of killing. Just like the Wasteland Settlement, the people of the Grand Canyon Settlement mostly use cold weapons, and they have their own magic skills when hunting zombies.

For the convoys that show up on the road, the corpse hunters seem to know where they came from. Some of the corpse hunters who were close to the road were already standing on the road, waving their hands and even holding up the crystals in their pockets, hoping to exchange them for goods brought by the convoy. For Grand Canyon settlements, far from the city towns, any commodity is desperately needed.

However, because he didn't know much about the situation in the Grand Canyon settlement, Zhou Feng did not stop to communicate with them, and the convoy continued to whizz along the road, speeding towards an unknown destination.