Doomsday Sequence Convoy: I can upgrade supplies

Chapter 35 That guy is no good!

After providing Hui with a sacrificial offering, the convoy traveled smoothly for four days.

Chu Sheng was like a homeless scavenger on his journey, inspecting any vehicles he occasionally encountered by the roadside and removing some parts.

For four consecutive days, his pickup truck's cargo box was filled with various spare parts, except for some supplies.

As for the food, he put it all in the back seat and the passenger seat, which were also piled up.

His pickup truck had no anti-theft measures; the goods were stored in the cargo bed, so if someone stole them when he wasn't looking, he wouldn't be able to find them.

Although he felt that since he killed the woman who tried to steal his food, no one dared to steal from him anymore.

But everything is possible.

In addition, those dried goods are not very suitable to be placed on the cargo box. After all, they are dry goods, and if it suddenly rains, these things will be completely ruined.

In just a few days, their convoy replenished its supplies twice. Although the survivors did not have as much food as the few sequence ability users, they could still eat for a month or two if they were frugal.

So, under Hui's leadership, the convoy moved rather slowly, showing no intention of replenishing supplies and food, and focusing only on avoiding the strange occurrences along the way.

At noon, the convoy stopped at a service area on the highway.

There was another convoy here.

The two teams have met!
"This must be the other convoy the captain was talking about, right?" Zhu Qing whispered to Chu Sheng.

"Who knows?" Chu Sheng shrugged, but his hand unconsciously went to the cat-killing knife at his waist, ready to strike at any moment.

"The team captain told us so far in advance that we would encounter a convoy, so it should be this convoy."

Hui had told them before that they would encounter another team soon, the timing of which was uncertain, ranging from a few days to two weeks. Now they have finally met!

The other convoy seemed to have been staying at this service area for most of the day. When they saw Chu Sheng and his group, they didn't have the same prior knowledge as Hui's team. They all stood up and looked at them with some wariness.

Although they are all human beings, and even the seeds of humankind, what humans enjoy most is killing each other.

Furthermore, no one knows whether the other side will have lost its humanity six months after the apocalypse.

The atmosphere between the two convoys became tense for a moment.

Looking at the three clean-looking people, Chu Sheng had some guesses in his mind.

The opposing convoy probably only has three Sequence Ability users. In the apocalypse, only those with sufficient resources have time to take care of themselves.

The other survivors were all disheveled and dirty; it was considered good if they didn't smell.

For example, Chu Sheng roughly estimated that there were more than two hundred survivors in the opposite convoy, about the same number as the survivors in their convoy.

But they were mostly dirty, and Chu Sheng could even see that some of the women's hair was tangled.

Clearly, they did not encounter any areas with abundant water.

Both convoys, whether survivors or sequence ability users, were wary of each other.

Hui, seemingly oblivious to the tense atmosphere, took a few steps forward and said, "Everyone doesn't need to be so wary. We're all human, and our meeting is fate. How about we hold a trade fair?"

As he expressed friendliness, the three slightly cleaner-looking men in the opposite convoy exchanged glances, and then a rather thin-looking girl stepped out.

What do you want to trade?

She remained somewhat wary.

In the apocalypse, superhumans can be identified by their appearance. There were only three sequence ability users in our group, but the convoy in front of us looked like it had four.

Old Li, still sobering up in the car after drinking, didn't get off.

Chu Sheng sometimes felt that Old Man Li would die in the apocalypse sooner or later because of drinking.

“It’s no use just talking about what to trade. How about we each bring out things we don’t need or things we want to trade, and barter?”

Hui said with a smile, "No one loses out, and no one gains either."

Upon hearing this, the girl opposite him lowered her head and pondered for a moment before nodding, "Okay!"

"The wind tells me that you are not bad people."

"I believe in you!" she said, glancing furtively at Chu Sheng.

The two sides reached an agreement and then went to prepare their respective items for the transaction.

However, the distance between them had increased somewhat.

The survivors from both convoys gathered together and began exchanging items.

This is also the time when the survivors in the caravan learn about each other's caravan information.

They would inquire about the other convoy's situation, and if they felt it was a good opportunity, some survivors would run into the other convoy.

Some survivors would also scout each other out, trying to find out what the survivors in each other's convoys knew about the sequence and the supernatural.

This is how Chu Sheng learned about some sequence messages before.

Hui gathered Chu Sheng and the others together and said, "In my calculations, the opposing team is the kind of people who are kind-hearted. If they want to trade or have their eye on something from the other side, a normal trade will suffice."

He paused, then looked at the honest-looking Chu Sheng with a strange expression.

"Especially you, don't cause trouble!"

"That girl across from me already knows you're no good."

Chu Sheng: "???"

"What do you mean I'm not a good person?"

He pointed at himself, his scarlet eyes filled with disbelief, his gaze piercing through the blood-red world as he glanced at the people around him.

"I'm such an honest person, I've never even killed a chicken, how am I not a good person?!"

"Heh." An Xi gave him a disdainful look, shook her head, and left.

Everyone present knew what kind of person Chu Sheng was.

Sequence ability users have a wide variety of abilities, and their sequences are all different. It's not surprising that the other party knew that Chu Sheng was not a good person.

Not far from them, the girl who had spoken with Captain Hui earlier glanced at Chu Sheng and then said, "Uncle Zhou, Haoran, just do a normal transaction, but always be wary of that white-haired, red-eyed guy."

"The gentle breeze told me that the devil dwells in that guy's heart."

"I understand." The somewhat burly middle-aged man nodded, his gaze turning to Chu Sheng.

The same applies to the boy who is called Haoran.

The moment Chu Sheng looked over, he felt two wary gazes.

Chu Sheng: "."

Heaven can bear witness, he truly had no intention of doing anything.
Although he lacks morality and has low moral standards, that doesn't mean he's a bandit and murderer!
At the very least, he still insisted on having a legitimate reason for his actions.

For example, right now, although the people in his team all know he's no good, they don't have much prejudice against him because they have a legitimate reason for their actions.

His reasons and excuses were all for his own survival.

This persona cannot be allowed to collapse.

This is also a bottom line he set for himself, to maintain a basic bottom line as a human being.

Two watchful eyes followed him like a shadow, and Chu Sheng felt as if the world was full of malice.

(End of this chapter)