The female supporting role is reborn in the end times, I survive by cultivating immortality

The hot pot was steaming, and Zhu Binjian's eyes were getting redder and redder. Zhu Binjian, a muscular man, was about to cry. The 9 people sitting here were all a little melancholy. After all, they have been together for almost two months. Father Han really likes this young man.

There was some sadness in Liu Shaoyang's clear eyes, and he raised the drink in his hand, "Why don't we all have some wine today?"

Qian Duoduo looked indifferent, and quickly picked up the duck intestines from the pot, stuffed them into his mouth, and answered vaguely, "I don't like to drink" that thing!
With four words, Hu Yingying kicked her lightly under the table, and she rolled her eyes. This foolish person is still sad, and she is eating like a normal person!

Qian Duoduo pretended to be hurt by being kicked, hissed twice, and was glared at by Han's mother. He looked up and finally realized that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly swallowed the duck intestines in his mouth.

Putting the chopsticks on the bowl, he smiled awkwardly, remembering what Zhu Binjian said in the afternoon, and now his eyes were embarrassed to glance over, and he tilted his neck to look in Wang Xue's direction.

Wang Xue couldn't stand it any longer, and turned her head back to make her normal, "Drink one, you must drink one!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Father Han directly poured everyone a glass of beer, and everyone stood up and raised their glasses to clink each other.

"Eat, your favorite beef balls." Xu Heng scooped up a spoonful of meatballs for Zhu Binjian.

Wang Xiujie subconsciously scooped up vegetables and blanched meat for a few girls without eating them himself, and he already knew all the girls' favorite dishes.

Except that the chicken in the chicken soup pot is not fragrant, the vegetables produced by Han Mu are very strong and fresh.

After dinner, everyone drank a little wine. It was completely dark. I felt that sleeping in a caravan is not as safe as sleeping in a container. With so many people sleeping, the caravan can’t be crowded. It’s better to put two or three in two containers. Double bed, and the height is 2.5 meters, the upper and lower bunks of the RV can only be half-sitting, uncomfortable and depressing, so I just do it, take out the two containers I slept in before, and the RV takes back the space.

At about one o'clock in the morning, Zhu Binjian was about to leave the team quietly by himself. He had just stepped out of the container when he saw Han Qingqing coming out of another container.

"Sister Han, I don't like parting. I know they are not asleep either. I guess I don't like the atmosphere of parting. I'm sorry. I won't be able to accompany you for the rest of the journey. I'm afraid my parents won't be able to wait at home. Stay with me, if I am lucky enough to get home alive, I will wait for you in Zhuzhou, which is the closest to my home, thank you very much for taking care of me along the way and teaching me skills!"

Han Qingqing nodded with a smile, gave him a car key, and said softly: "I put a lot of supplies and a detailed map in the car, the navigation is not working, you can't just walk around blindly, you are out of the house Be extra careful, you don't have space, some food can't be stored, what is given to you is long-lasting, there is gasoline in the car, clothes and quilts, bottled water, and a good motorcycle, some roads are blocked If you really can’t drive a truck anymore, you just abandon the car and trade it for a motorcycle, and when the road clears up, you can find another car yourself!”

"Thank you then!!" Zhu Binjian was not polite. He knew that Han Qingqing had a lot of supplies in his space, and he really needed them. He held the car keys in his hands.

"Also, don't trust strangers easily. In the future, there will be less and less supplies, and people's bottom line will get lower and lower. Many people can do things beyond your imagination!" Yizishishishi is a real thing, don't Overestimated human nature.

Zhu Binjian nodded, fearing that his courage to leave alone would disappear immediately, he quickly waved his back to Han Qingqing, stepped into the van that Sister Han had prepared for him, and hurriedly disappeared into the night.

Zhu Binjian drove the car on the national highway. He knew that his parents had little hope of surviving, but if he just decided that his parents were dead and followed Sister Han with peace of mind, he would not be happy either!

In the open wilderness, only Zhu Binjian's car was galloping fast. There were no birds around, lush dense forests and mountains, and there was not a single zombie in sight. It seemed that he was the only living person left in the whole world.

Without Sister Han and the others by his side, Zhu Binjian was alone on the road. Zhu Binjian suddenly felt that something would pop up behind him, and his heart was empty. Fortunately, he did not slack off during this time. It's all up to me.

A scholar cannot do without Sister Han's spiritual spring water, Brother Xu secretly loves Sister Han, Liu Shaoyang is like a child, it is much safer for them to follow Sister Han than to follow him on the road, even if they want to leave the team with him, he will not allow it, How can I take them with me even if I am not sure that I can get home safely!
If he was still alive in the end and could still get home, he would wait for them to come and reunite in Zhuzhou if conditions permit.

In mid-November, the wind in the dark night was extremely cold. Han Qingqing sighed slightly in her heart, and then turned around and closed the door lock of the container.

No matter what, she must participate in the end of the collapse of the world, not to mention that now she hates the people behind the scenes who have been attacking her, how can she not take revenge herself.

Maybe after the ascension, the fusion of the little dragon and the collapse of the world, all the mysteries will be solved.

But the problem now is how to go there when we have a direction. Now the route needs to be planned according to the situation. If it is really like what Xiao Canlong said, he can fly with a sword after his cultivation level is high, which will save a lot of trouble. Unfortunately, his own spirit is drifting away. But in the past, it can only be parasitic in her body, and she also has guesses about her identity.

The eight people in the container didn't sleep at all, not to mention that Xiucai didn't need to sleep at all after he became a zombie.

When the temperature suddenly dropped around 3 o'clock, thunder began to be faintly heard from the sky.It's already November, and there is such a thunderstorm, it sounds like the weather is abnormal.

Immediately afterwards, there was a super strong wind, accompanied by pouring rain, and the sound of crackling rain hitting the container could be heard inside the container, because the ventilation window was opened on the top, and the rainwater poured into the container. Wet, Han Qingqing quickly put the things in the container back into the space, and the boy also moved the things away from the ventilation window, waiting for Han Qingqing to come and put them into the space.

I replaced it with a completely airtight container with no windows open. After this tossing, everyone was drenched in the rain. The rain was like ice water on the body. It is simply that everyone has supernatural powers and knows how to use supernatural powers to resist the cold.

The caravan was released in the airtight container, and everyone was in a mess after being drenched in the rain, and their clothes were all soaked and stuck to their bodies. Their container was docked on the high slope of the back mountain. Ordinary vegetation is luxuriant, and the benefits of greening can be brought out at times of heavy wind and heavy rain. Under such a heavy rain, there is no trace of soil loss, but the road is washed very clean.

Take turns to take a hot shower in the caravan, change into clean clothes and come out. The caravan takes up too much space, and the container is completely occupied by the caravan. Before when someone took a bath, others stood close to the side. Now everyone washes After that, the caravan was put away again.

I changed into tables, chairs and sofas, sat down around the table, couldn't sleep on both sides, listened to the movement outside, and chatted.

"Second senior brother doesn't know what's going on, it's raining so hard!"

"Auntie, for a man of his age, the second senior brother knows to park at a high place to avoid the rain!"