Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 267 The Stealer
Yan Min nodded in agreement.

There are ordinary people with supernatural powers everywhere in the base, but there are not many high-level superhumans.

The higher the level, the stronger the strength, so in the base, the status of supernatural beings is very high.

Jian Yue nodded, indicating that she understood: "Help me make a flat ground, make it firmer, and I will park my car on it. I need another [-] liters of water, according to the market price in the base."

"no problem."

Yan Min responded and asked Wen Yi to go to work.

In fact, it is to move the soil from other places and tamp it down, just like building a foundation.

Jian Yue and the others can do it by themselves, but it is time-consuming and labor-intensive. With earth-type supernatural powers, it can be done in a few minutes.

Wen Yi squatted down and put his hands on the ground, so as to save his abilities and make it easier to control.

I saw the soil in the distance rolling over like waves, and the ground gradually raised, just like the road.

The ground is prone to subsidence, so it must be compacted.

Zhou Youan took out several empty barrels and asked them to fill them with drinking water.

Tan Zhewen went to the pond to bring two buckets of water, and sprinkled them on the soil to increase the viscosity of the soil, compact the soil, and then spread a layer of stones, and you're done.

It was already dark, and the lights on the RV were turned on to illuminate the surroundings.

A large open space was quickly repaired, and Jian Yue drove the car over so that it would not block the road.

The water was quickly filled, and the dumplings were cooked. Jian Yue filled three plates, each with ten dumplings, and didn't give any extra.

It doesn't hurt to be petty, otherwise people will think they don't need supplies.

There was no table or stool, and Jian Yue didn't invite them to get in the car, so the three of them stood by the roadside and finished eating the dumplings.

There is no vinegar, no chili, and no garlic cloves, Yan Min is still very satisfied with the food, even a little bit unsatisfied.

I don't know if it's because I haven't eaten it for a long time, or if the dumplings are really good, Yan Min felt that after eating these ten dumplings, he was even hungrier.

It was getting late, Jian Yue brought them some rice noodle oil, and let the three of Yan Min leave.

Although they will pass through the ordinary people's area, the three of them are all supernatural beings, so they should be fine.If they can't even keep this amount of supplies, the three of them are too useless.

After the three of them left, Shen Huijuan cooked another pot of dumplings to keep everyone full.

At night, it was still the same as before, Tan Zhewen and Zhou Youan took turns to rest on the single bed, and Jian Yue rested alone on the front of the truck.

Sleeping here is not as comfortable as on the bed. The advantage is that it is quiet. Jian Yue sleeps lightly, and even a little movement can disturb her.

I thought I could sleep peacefully at night, but in the middle of the night, a quiet low bark suddenly sounded.

Jian Yue woke up with a start, grabbed the long knife beside her reflexively, jumped out of the car, and saw Jing Jing chasing two people on the road with the faint light.

After Quiet mutated, his body was even worse than before. The two people who were being chased had sloppy footsteps. They didn't know whether they were in poor health or were hungry and weak.

An Jing jumped on one person, quickly caught up, and then jumped on another person.

Zhou Youan and Tan Zhewen ran down from the car to check the situation, and Jian Yahong also got out of the car with his coat on, holding a flashlight in his hand, and the flashlight wobbled with the rhythm of running.

Jian Yue stepped on one person's back, making him unable to get up, and quietly lay on the other person's back, so that the other person couldn't move.

Listening to the voices of the two, Zhou Youan quickly realized: "Stealing things?"

"It should be." Jian Yue responded.

"Should I call the police? Or what should I do?" Tan Zhewen asked.

I don't know if there are police now, and they don't care.

(End of this chapter)