MTL - I’m Driving An RV In the Doomsday-Chapter 15 back to rental

On the sixth day of the doomsday, the weather returned to gray, and an extremely oppressive and suffocating feeling shrouded the gray clouds, making people breathless.

After a night of rest and practice, her physical and mental strength recovered, Le Buqun checked the wound, and it was almost scarred.

It really is the quality of the products produced by the mall. It's just how Fu Siwen should explain it, but it's more difficult to explain when thinking about the RV downstairs. He didn't even explain it, he should be a smart man.

I decided to live here temporarily, the facilities are perfect, and there are no people or zombies, at least I haven't met the residents in the community yet. Le Buqun checked it out, except for the food that seemed to be almost exhausted, everything was fine.

Now that I have a car, I plan to drive to the street for a walk. After staying here for two days, the ghost knows what the zombies have evolved outside.

I want to go back to my dilapidated rental house to see if there is anything I can bring back. At least I still stocked up some supplies, just to enrich the storage space of the RV.

"You two stay here, I'll drive out to get some food."

"You don't want to drive away! No you have to take me!"

Yan Cijing was the first to jump out and disagree, with playful brows and eyes, she stopped in front of Le Buqun, her small eyes were cautious and disbelieving.

Although this person has a bad temper, but the force value is on the table, I am very suspicious of what power she has awakened. Doomsday novels are written like this. Only dare to slash the big cat alone, and have to cycle through the apocalypse.

Yan Cijing can tell at a glance whether a person is capable or not, but don't forget that she is the director of human resources, and I have met a lot of people of all kinds. In fact, when she saw Le Buqun for the first time, she felt a sense of telepathy, this person will be a great weapon!

That's why I'm tempted and foolish. Although Le Buqun has great potential, it can be seen that she is young, the kind of little white who has never been beaten and sparred in society. If the average alpha would have forced herself to submit, but only she would turn a deaf ear again and again and talk about him.

If it wasn't for the tension on her face that could not be hidden, and some physical reactions, I would have thought that she was not good or that she was a lover! Just have a reaction, I'm not afraid that Sister Ben Yu won't be able to conquer a little chicken.

"You're not afraid of zombies, now they can run faster than you! Eat you without bones!"

Le Buqun glanced at the frying-haired Yanci mirror and threatened.

"That's something we have to face sooner or later. Besides...Isn't there still you! You are my bodyguard!"

Yan Cijing's eyes flashed a trace of fear and she became firm, sooner or later she would face these terrifying monsters that eat people, and she wanted to live, just like she left home angrily and came to Jiangzhou Feel sharp.

When a vase is strong and beautiful, it will make people coveted and dare not act rashly. The pitiful appearance of the mouth full of thorns who want to eat but is afraid of being stabbed is really reassuring. My sister wants to be a queen and shine with confidence!

The cold moon is pure and lustful, and everything is guilty. Only the dazzling sun who dares to look directly at its brilliance!

In Le Buqun's view, the Yan Ci mirror is about to expand like a ball, and the light in her eyes is filled with high-voltage electricity of 100,000 volts, which can burn herself at any time.

"Then take me with you!"

Fu Siwen mentioned his existence weakly, afraid that the two of you will forget about yourself.

"Promise not to hold back!"

"Are you healed?"

Yan Cijing glanced at Fu Siwen, who was wearing a bandage, and thought he should stay at home.

"It's almost done, the bandages given by Sister Le have a wonderful effect!"

Fu Siwen nodded frequently, and in the morning found that most of his wounds were healed and painless. Really my choice is not wrong, it is a golden thigh! (Le Buqun: Are you both sharp-eyed?)

Humph! That's fine, it's better to see the world than to run away in fear. If he is useless, he will definitely not stay by his side, but he has no patience to be a nanny.

The three packed their things and went downstairs with their weapons.

"Is this... still my little cutie?"

Yan Cijing looked at a **** ben parked at the door, and a rough and savage atmosphere came from the pavement. The simple style of home girls was completely erased. Just a big bull!

"What are you still doing, get in the car!"

Le Buqun had no explanation at all, approached the door of the driver's seat, opened his mind as soon as he thought, and sat in the driver's seat.

Yan Cijing was invited by Fu Siwen to sit in the RV, and he took a baseball bat and sat in the co-pilot, quite escorting.

"What inhumane thing did you do to my little cutie, how did you become so savage!"

Yan Cijing looked around the interior of the RV. Although the equipment has not been moved, I just feel that it has changed a lot. The thick bulletproof glass and run-flat tires are the most obvious, revealing arrogance from top to bottom. The whole body is dark and streamer, adding a touch of wild beauty!

Le Buqun started the car, the engine responded immediately, and the well-balanced and smooth horsepower was very rhythmic. Looking at Yan Cijing, who was fidgeting in the rearview mirror, he didn't know what to say.

"A little modification to make the RV stronger!"

"Trust me!"

Yan Cijing looked at Le Buqun who was focused on driving and couldn't ask anything, but was very surprised that he had refitted a car with such effort, and no one believed it. Hanging down her pretty eyelashes, her guess became clearer.

The RV slowly drove out of the community, and the outside world that had not been seen for two days was indeed turned upside down, even more desolate and desolate than two days ago.

The shops and malls were all looted, the streets were full of **** glass shards, and cars that crashed and burned. The original fresh and beautiful star posters were also blown down by the wind, and they were full of trampled footprints and bloodstains.

Occasionally one or two panicked passers-by who came out looking for food watched the RV drive through Central Street, showing hope that they wanted to go forward but were severely left behind.

They didn't dare to shout loudly for fear of attracting zombies, and after secretly scolding, they went into the store to pick up some supplies that fell on the ground, or a bag of smashed instant noodles, or a piece of chocolate in the corner .

Throw away the baseball bat in your hand.

Fortunately, Lebuqun's driving skills are good, and the zombies lying outside the co-pilot were thrown away by a refueling throw, and the RV stably drove to his rental community.

Le Buqun glanced at Fu Swen, who was holding a baseball bat with his head down Certainly not!"

The speed of the RV is fast, and now there are no traffic lights and pedestrians, except for some abandoned vehicles that occasionally block the road and make a turn.

About an hour later, the RV drove into Chaoyang Community, the old rental house.

This place is even more desolate than Center Street, with damaged walls, old dilapidated houses, and even the smell of stinky gutters. It is estimated that the chemical factory next to it is unmanaged, and the industrial wastewater overflows.

"How did you get here?"

Yan Cijing frowned slightly, pinching her nose and getting out of the car, not knowing where this slum is.

"This is where I used to live. I need to pick up some things. Do you stay in the car or go up and carry things with me!"

"I'll go back to the car and wait for you!"

Yan Cijing looked at the dirty ground with nowhere to go, and returned to the car decisively. Fu Siwen followed Le Buqun upstairs to get things.

"Then be careful, don't open the door when anyone comes!"

Yan Cijing nodded obediently, Le Buqun pretended to press the car key, closed the door with his mind, and no one could drive without his own orders.

As soon as I entered the corridor, there was a foul and rotten smell. Le Buqun had already smelled enough these days, so she blocked it on her own. Although Fu Siwen was almost able to hold back his stomach acid, he couldn't make a fool of himself.

Don't think it must be the smell of corpses, probably a householder that no one cares about died in the room. It was the sixth day of the end, and the stench of corpses permeated out.

But when Le Buqun saw that his Ande security door was violently removed, he knew that something was wrong, and ran back to the room, the door was false, and the locks were pried open.

As soon as you enter the 60-square-meter hut, it looks like a thief. Several large barrels of pure water were removed from his farm, and the refrigerator was empty, leaving only some stinky frozen meat and rotten vegetable leaves.

The firewood, rice, oil, and salt in the house were all stolen, even the wardrobe and wallet were emptied, and bank cards and hundreds of red banknotes were also stolen.

Le Buqun was stuck on his waist, his heart was very sullen, thinking that the people on this floor knew that they had stocked up and emptied them two days after they disappeared.

"Sister Le, what should we do!"

Fu Siwen carefully looked at Le Buqun's sullen face, and knew that the things at home had been stolen.

"Wait a minute, let me see if anything else is still there!"

Le Buqun stepped over the clutter and opened the drawer in the computer desk. Sure enough, there were traces of being turned over. However, my diary and some manuscripts are still there, and there are no missing pages or words, so I put them away in my backpack.

If there is no accident, I will never come back.

The author has this to say:

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 53462722, broken sound, I like to eat fish 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!