Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

"Damn, damn, what's going on now?" A man kicked the car hard.

"Those people with abilities must have gasoline. Go to those people with abilities, they definitely have gasoline." Another person shouted.

Going on the land without warning, no food and no self-defense weapons, this car and gasoline cannot be without, they have to insist on going to the next place.

"Forget it, it's impossible for those with supernatural powers to give us gasoline." The other person shook his head.

Having survived for so long in the last days, if they still don't know what this world is like, then they really have lived this year in vain.

"We use zombie beads to exchange for them." A supernatural player thought for a while and said.

Zombie beads?

When other people heard this, they suddenly thought it was a good way.

The function of the zombie beads, they only know that they can be used to upgrade abilities or used as currency.

But seeing that those with supernatural powers have a magical strap in their hands, it doesn't look like they use zombie beads at all.

"Let's change the gasoline and food first." Several people were carrying zombie beads on their backs. This was entirely because they were worried that someone would take advantage of them to rob them when they were not at home.

So much so that they had to bring the zombie beads with them.

When the surrounding people heard this, a group of four, five, four or five walked towards He Suqin.

In their opinion, He Suqin is the leader of a group of supernatural beings, and she will naturally have food and gasoline in her hands.

After all, when He Suqin and others were collecting gasoline on Antarctica, everyone looked at it.

If she does not have gasoline, who else would have gasoline?

A group of people ran to find He Suqin to exchange gasoline and food, which made the front of the bus become lively.

The excitement did not stop until the big night.

The next day, Lu Jingxuan still found an RV and gave it to Mother Lu and Father Lu.

Asking He Zitao and the others to help take care of their parents, Lu Jingxuan did not treat them badly, and gave them a box of lunch and some fruits.

He Zilan stared at the box lunch and the fruit, his eyes were shining.

"Brother Lu, what kind of person is Miss Song, and how can she have so much food?"

He Zilan saw that there was still chicken in the box lunch, which was something she couldn't even think of.

"How much food does she have anything to do with you?" Lu Jingxuan gave He Zilan a white look.

He Zilan didn't expect Lu Jingxuan to speak like this, and it was immediately difficult to answer the conversation.

"Jing Xuan, is this the amount of food for us?" Father Lu looked at the four transparent lunch boxes. Like the packaging boxes before the end of the world, one lunch box should contain the amount of food for one person.

"One meal." Lu Jingxuan nodded.

"It seems that the girl doesn't treat us badly." Father Lu originally thought that the food that Song Fengfu would give them would be the amount of one day, but he didn't expect it to be just the amount of one meal.

Song Fengfu obviously treated them well.

Lu Jingxuan smiled slightly.

"Don't treat us badly? If the woman has a conscience, she shouldn't give us these things, she should give us better things." Mother Lu cried.

"What kind of wind is this woman like you? It would be nice to eat, what else do you want?" Father Lu just wanted to vomit blood when he heard Lu Mu's voice.

"I have a convulsion? It's ridiculous. Why don't you say that they have a convulsion? Jing Xuan is our son. Why should he listen to others? Why?"

Mother Lu looked at the food on the table and wanted to smash it, but she knew that He Zilan and He Zitao needed the food very much.

"Dad, Mom will take care of you. When you get off the road, you should pay attention to follow behind our RV, and be careful of zombies and mutant creatures approaching." Lu Jingxuan has nothing to say to his mother.

It is her own business to live or die, and all she can do is filial piety.

When Father Lu heard what Lu Jingxuan said, he immediately said, "Jingxuan, I understand what you mean, we will be careful."

"That's good. I'll go. I'll leave in half an hour." Lu Jingxuan got out of the RV after speaking. No matter what happened behind him, he got into the RV in front and had breakfast. The car arrived at the appointed time. Got out.

The team behind is mighty, with all kinds of cars.

After all, after more than a year, anyone who is really mentally disabled to think that he can live on others is a real idiot.

With satellite navigation and live traffic instructions from time to time, Lu Jingxuan and Song Fengfu can intuitively view information about zombies and mutant creatures on the road.

Along the way, they leaned to remind the people behind that Lu Jingxuan and Song Fengfu, even though they encountered a lot of zombies on the road, passed by.

It's just that Mother Land was obviously frightened along the way, and when she saw the zombies and mutant creatures approaching in the RV, she screamed again and again.

He Zilan originally thought it was good to stay with Mother Lu, at least she could take care of each other.

I don't know that Mother Lu is constantly screaming now, which is more terrifying than watching a horror movie.

He Zilan felt more and more upset.

If it weren't for food, she wouldn't want to stay with Mother Lu now.

"Be careful, there are zombies ahead." Father Lu listened to Song Fengfu's voice on the radio, surprised how this woman knew where the zombies came from and how many.

"Damn there are zombies again, what kind of road is the one ahead?" He Zitao looked at the car in front and knew that the driver was Lu Jingxuan.

Therefore, what he thought was that Lu Jingxuan took them down this road, and it was also the reason why they were in danger.

"Perhaps it is a shortcut." Father Lu believes that Lu Jingxuan and Song Fengfu will not lead the wrong way. Moreover, there are now zombies and mutants all over the world, so they should be considered to be very few now.

He Zitao saw that Lu's father was helping each other to speak in this way, thinking that he was indeed a father and son, and he was still helping each other to speak for this purpose.

He Zitao doesn't say much anymore, after all, he has to rely on Lu Father to get food to eat.

And it's still good food that the group of people outside can't even eat.

On the road outside a strange city, Lu Jingxuan frowned as he looked at the road ahead.

"Fengfu, are you sure this will be the shortest path?"

"Of course, it would be the fastest way to show from the satellite map." Song Fengfu measured the distance while looking at the tablet.

"How far is the road cleared?" Lu Jingxuan frowned because the road in front of him was blocked by dilapidated cars.

It is certainly not that simple to clean up these cars.

"At least one kilometer." Song Fengfu said according to the distance above.

"Even if we clean one hundred meters a day for a kilometer, it would take ten days. The people behind can't wait that long." Lu Jingxuan knew that the team behind them still had a long time. Let them wait for ten days. impossible.