Apocalyptic Disaster: Stockpile Supplies for Free and Make a Comeback

Chapter 93 Double-decker Motorhome
"You noticed that place?" Qi Sixing gave Song Jinhe an admiring look.

These zombies hiding under cars are the hardest to guard against, but they can suddenly pop out silently and bite a person's leg—the Voldemort of the zombie world.

This service area has a gas station, but the area is charred black; there have been explosions and fires in the oil tank area before.

We can no longer detonate bombs to deal with the zombies.

All they had were Molotov cocktails, which were consumed incredibly quickly.

Qi Sixing, panting heavily, said, "Have you noticed that these zombies have higher defense? They're all fire zombies, yet they're still full of energy."

"We've discovered that these few that look like mummies have evolved in high temperatures and are more durable than the earliest screaming zombies."

As Song Jinhe spoke, she turned around and stabbed the long knife into the eye socket of the zombie that was about to launch a sneak attack.

Qi Sixing had come to understand during this time that she was most likely a gifted individual as well. Such reaction speed and sharpness could only be achieved by gifted individuals, apart from those who had undergone professional training.

Jinhe knew he had figured it out, and her teammates didn't need to pry. Knowing that the other party was reliable was enough.

So even the service areas that seemed densely packed with zombies and impossible to approach were cleared out by them.

There's no time today, she'll rest and talk about it tomorrow; both her arms are sore.

You don't actually need to take a taxi; you can just drive there. But there's a campervan in the parking lot behind the restaurant!
The implications of driving a motorhome for the next few hundred kilometers are self-evident.

The initial parking location, terrain, and coordination among the participants were all carefully considered.

Besides Song Jinhe's perception, Jiang Shi'an could calculate the time it would take for the zombies to run over and the range within which they would discover humans. Qi Sixing could also control the rhythm of the attack while retrieving the arrows.

They had cleared out the zombies outside, but they hadn't gone inside the building yet.

They didn't just charge in to clear out the zombies. There were dozens of zombies, and there were only three of them. They had no bullets, so fighting them head-on would be suicidal.

She bent down and pulled the RV key from the pocket of a zombie corpse.

Qi Sixing: "Were we the people in front of us?"

“This vehicle has the logo of a travel company on it.” Song Jinhe looked at the words that were faintly visible under the dust. “It seems that it used to serve high-end customized tour routes.”

Qi Sixing frowned as he spoke, "Won't such a big RV be too conspicuous on the road? It's like having 'Come and rob us' written on your forehead."

Using the parked cars as cover, Song Jinhe reported their location to ensure they wouldn't be surrounded, and used Molotov cocktails as soon as the zombies gathered.

The zombie under the car was dragged out; the wound on its leg looked like it had been there for the last couple of days.

Song Jinhe sensed that there were quite a few zombies inside, some locked in rooms and others lying in corners waiting to ambush them.

“I remember now, I’ve seen this RV route before, including the vehicle, driver and guide, and it can only be described in one word: expensive.”

Qi Sixing was dumbfounded. It really could drop equipment. "Thanks to Brother Zombie for the RV."

It just took a lot more time and effort to deal with the zombies.

“Obviously, they probably haven’t gone very far.” Song Jinhe looked in the direction of the exit. “They wouldn’t be very close to the zombies, setting up camp right next to them.”

Jiang Shi'an: "Don't worry, it definitely will."

But all that effort they put in was for this RV.

“Anyone who wants to rob you will rob you even if you're riding a bicycle, it makes no difference,” Song Jinhe added. The police station over there hasn't been searched yet; there might be guns and bullets there.

I stepped into the RV with excitement. There was a stuffy smell inside, and the table and door were covered in dust, but the equipment was very high-end.

This is a double-decker motorhome. The top opens to a terrace with a sunken sofa, where you can sit, drink tea, and enjoy the scenery along the way.

It even has a bathtub and a simple kitchen, a portable coffee machine, a teapot, a refrigerator, and a dishwasher.
The bedroom also has a wardrobe, disposable slippers, towels and other daily necessities, as well as a first-aid kit.

The car's interior uses a lot of solid wood elements. Overall, it's not dirty, but it inevitably gets dusty and has a smell after being left there for a long time.

There were clean sheets and blankets on the bus; they could just open the windows to air it out and tidy up themselves.

Song Jinhe felt that fighting so many zombies was worthwhile.

Looking at the environment, the pillows and mattresses were exceptionally soft; she hadn't seen such good living conditions since leaving the villa area.

It's totally worth it! She'd do ten more for this car!
Qi Sixing sat in the driver's seat and tried to start the car. "I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear first?"

“It’s bad.” Song Jinhe said without hesitation, “Don’t mess with me.”

"Hmm, it seems there's something wrong with this car." Qi Sixing looked serious, but wasn't worried at all.

"Okay then?"

Qi Sixing smiled and said, "It's not a big problem, hehe. The vehicle repair shop should have the parts. If that doesn't work, we can take apart another car. Besides, this car still has half a tank of gas left. We can fill it up and drive it to Luozhou without any problem."

“Now that you mention it, I’ve thought of something,” Song Jinhe hissed. “If a tire breaks on the road, it’s not easy to replace because it’s a different size than a regular car’s.”

"The tires of these RVs have steel layers inside, so they don't break so easily," Jiang Shi'an said.

“I just checked, and the tires are all in pretty good condition. There’s a spare tire on the vehicle. Since we’re going on this tourist route, we might be able to find a suitable tire at the repair shop.”

Song Jinhe nodded, which put her at ease.

After determining what parts were needed, Song Jinhe and Jiang Shi'an drove to the service station's repair shop and ransacked the place.

The repair shop didn't have much stock, mostly general-purpose tools, but not many spare parts left.

They do have tires suitable for heavy vehicles like RVs, and the small shop next door also sells biodegradable agents for RV toilets.

If you don't have this, you can use a plastic bag instead, which is also convenient, since we've been through the wild environment before.

They don't plan to throw away the car they're currently driving. It's a bit tiring for the three of them to take turns driving it, but they still have to.

The second half of the road is sparsely populated and there are many people. If something happens, you won't be able to find another vehicle, and it could take forever to walk there.

The higher the temperature, the later it gets dark. When the two returned with the parts, the surroundings had turned a dim blue, but visibility was still good.

Qi Sixing was fixing a car with a lamp.

Song Jinhe and Jiang Shi'an cleaned the car and changed the sheets and blankets.

She finally managed to get her hands on a motorhome, so she needs to make sure she's comfortable.

Both of them have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder when it comes to cleaning. Song Jinhe is the type who either doesn't clean and puts up with it, or if she does clean, she has to do it perfectly. Jiang Shi'an is even more meticulous than her.

After much effort, the interior of the RV was completely transformed, and Qi Sixing also repaired the vehicle and cleaned several water tanks on the outside.