Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

However, the mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk on, and the shoes on my feet were very thin. There was mud, sand, stones, weeds, etc. on the road, and my feet started to hurt after running for a while.

No, no, if I keep running like this, my legs will be broken in two days.

It's not that she's squeamish and can't stand hardship. She's survived the apocalypse for ten years, running marathons with zombies almost every day, so she can still handle the endurance.

But the body's ability to eat and live is the result of day and night training in the previous life, not the body that the soul has entered.

This body is now fourteen years old. Although it should be the youngest, most energetic and hardworking, it cannot withstand being treated like a slave and tortured day and night by the blood relatives in the old house of the Lin family.

After she came here, she was not able to take good care of herself as she was caught up in the famine escape. She had to travel non-stop along the way, bringing her family with her. She has not stopped to rest until now.

It was the middle of the day, and he had just finished his tooth-gritting meal when he rushed out to look for someone. He ran a long way under the scorching sun. Wasn't he asking for gastroenteritis?

Lin Xiaoyue couldn't resist, so she grabbed Lin Zhaodi's arm and kept shouting to stop.

Lin Zhaodi was keeping her head down and rushing forward when she was suddenly grabbed by the arm by Lin Xiaoyue, almost making her fall.

After taking two deep breaths and shaking off her hand, Lin Zhaodi turned her head and glared at Lin Xiaoyue fiercely, questioning her in a bad tone, "What are you doing? Hurry up and go back to the village to check. If you can't find the person, you have to look for him somewhere else. There is no time to waste."

Lin Xiaoyue didn't say much and pulled out the rope with the storage bag hanging around her neck.

Seeing this, Lin Zhaodi's eyes flashed, and she immediately shut up and said nothing. At the same time, she looked around cautiously, then approached cautiously and asked quietly, "What are you doing?"

Lin Xiaoyue looked at her mysterious face, as if the two of them were going to do something shady. She coughed twice, pretended to reach into the storage bag and rummaged around, then raised it to the side, and two shared bicycles suddenly appeared in the bushes beside her.

Lin Zhaodi was so shocked that her eyes widened and her heart started beating fast. She ran over and grabbed a bicycle, touching it left and right, as if she was really interested in it.

When he looked up again, his eyes were shining brightly, almost blinding Lin Xiaoyue.

Shared bicycles are not uncommon nowadays. They are everywhere on the streets, often parked on the roadside, with more than ten or twenty bicycles in a row, with yellow, blue, or green ones to choose from.

The advantage is that you don’t have to spend money to buy this thing. Lin Xiaoyue took advantage of the opportunity and directly snatched dozens of them and threw them into the space. She also removed the electronic locks and other things.

Originally, these bicycles were intended to be kept for use after the apocalypse, when order would be disrupted. In the early stages, if one could get gasoline and four wheels, they could be used for transportation. But 3 or 4 years after the apocalypse, gasoline was controlled by the top brass or high-level psychic teams in each base, and ordinary people could rarely get gasoline for transportation, so it was considered a non-renewable scarce commodity.

By that time, most people would use modified solar-powered electric cars or bicycles.

Otherwise, if you go out to collect supplies, you can't walk dozens or hundreds of kilometers away. Not to mention that your legs will be weak when you get there, and you still have to fight the zombies that appear from time to time.

Isn't that playing with your life?

But when people realized that not everyone could own a modified solar-powered electric car, and that a bicycle was at least better than walking on foot, the bicycles were either damaged or rusted, and it would take a lot of effort just to clean them out.

Therefore, when Lin Xiaoyue was collecting supplies, she saw that the shared bicycles in remote areas had already been stored in the space early.

As a result, this hoard did not last until the end of the world, but was instead used when an opportunity arose in an imaginary dynasty where there was no GPS positioning signal at all.

Don't tell her that the mountain roads are rugged and bumpy and shared bicycles cannot be ridden.

Have you never heard of mountain biking?

If you remove the mountain bike, isn't it still a bicycle?

They both have two wheels, why do you look down on them?

No one in this imaginary dynasty has ever seen a bicycle, so just make do with it.

Anyway, she would rather shake on the bicycle than hurt her legs again and ruin them.

After Lin Xiaoyue finished her YY, Lin Zhaodi was still looking at the shared bike in amazement, surprise, curiosity and desire to explore. She was so excited that she was shaking unconsciously and kept muttering, "Sanya, Sanya, what...what is this?"

"Second sister, this is what the gods gave us for transportation. It's called... called..." Lin Xiaoyue pretended to recall the past, paused, and then continued, "Now I remember, it's called a bicycle. Yes, it's called a bicycle."

"?????? Bicycle? Why is it so strange?"

"Second sister, you see there are footrests on both sides. After we sit on them, we put our feet here and push hard..."

Lin Xiaoyue said this as she demonstrated to Lin Zhaodi.

It must be said that the ancients had a strong learning ability. Lin Xiaoyue forgot how long it took her to learn to ride a bicycle when she was a child, but Lin Zhaodi only took her half an hour to learn how to ride a bicycle. She was gifted and very clever.

After learning how to ride a bicycle, it was much easier to travel. The two sisters rode one bicycle each in the mountains and forests. Although it could not compare with professional mountain bikes, compared with the wooden rollers of the flatbed carts and unicycles of this dynasty, the vibrations made by the rubber wheels of the bicycles when they rolled over the stones on the mountain roads absolutely amazed Lin Zhaodi.

"It is truly a gift from the gods, it is truly extraordinary."

Lin Zhaodi held the handlebars tightly with both hands, pedaled hard, felt the mountain breeze blowing past her ears, and kept exclaiming in admiration for the bicycle that was given to her by the gods.

Lin Xiaoyue controlled the speed and rode beside Lin Zhaodi. Seeing her second sister indulged in the novelty brought by the bicycle and unable to extricate herself, she said:...It's hard to put it into words.

Although learning to ride a bike took a lot of time, riding a bike now is faster than riding bus No. 11 and is relatively less physically demanding. The two of them still arrived outside Linjia Village before the scheduled time.

Because they had no idea what the current situation in the village was, and were worried that the yamen runners who were here to arrest people might be lying in ambush inside, or that there might be hungry refugees looking for food, the two men looked around, put their bicycles into storage bags, went around the village for a short distance, took a shortcut, and carefully entered the village.

After the earthquake, the whole village packed up and moved overnight. However, in just a few days, the once bustling and bustling Linjia Village has become a completely different place with only broken walls and ruins to show for it. The scene is indescribably sad.

As she passed the ruins of the old house, Lin Zhaodi couldn't help but stop.

That place was once her lingering nightmare, which bound her for more than ten years.