National destiny survival: I am weak and rely on luck to fly

Two modified jeeps roared forward on the dusty road, followed by groups of hideous zombies.

In a jeep in front, a 17 or 18-year-old teenager with clear eyes looked at the group of zombies following the car and said, "Brother, there is a group of zombies following behind us. Should we get rid of them first? We are about to reach the Qianling Shelter. We are going to provide support. Isn't it a bit bad to bring a large group of zombies with us?"

The young man who was called "brother" by the teenagers leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and dozed off, without saying a word.

Seeing that his brother ignored him, Qiao Boxin kicked him and said, "Brother, say something!"

Qiao Boyang, whose feet were kicked, opened his eyes and glanced at Qiao Boyin: "Then you get out of the car and take care of it, and we go first?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Boxin quickly shook his head and said, "Ah? I can't do that. I'm just a logistics person..."

"Then shut up." Qiao Boyang said, frowning and closing his eyes to rest.

Having just returned from a mission, the exhausted Qiao Baiyang received a notice to go to Qianling Refugee Camp for support. He hadn't had a good rest for several days, and Qiao Baiyang kept chattering along the way, which made his brows furrowed even tighter.

The fat uncle He Qi, who was sitting next to him, couldn't stand it anymore, so he patted Qiao Baiyin on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Xin, just say less and let your brother have a good rest. There will be a big battle to fight soon."

The person next to him also agreed: "Yeah, you haven't stopped talking all the way. If you two weren't brothers, I'm really afraid that the captain would kick you out of the car."

"Besides, there are people in his Qianling Shelter. They are just some ordinary zombies. Can't he defeat them?"

"Instead of spending time dealing with these ordinary zombies, we should think about how to deal with the second-level mutants next."

"Yes, we can leave these ordinary zombies to the people in the Qianling Shelter. Our support this time is mainly against the first-level and second-level mutants. Even though there are many zombies following the car, there won't be many left by the time we get to the shelter. It won't be easy for this modified jeep to shake them off with its speed."

Qianling Shelter is a medium-sized air-raid shelter that can accommodate up to 50,000 people. It is a small shelter.

The day before yesterday, the expedition team that was outside looking for supplies discovered that the zombies around the shelter were no longer wandering aimlessly, but were gathering in an orderly manner. After discovering the unusualness, the expedition team reported it to the shelter management.

A first-level psychic in the shelter went to check it out in person and found that there were not only five first-level mutants, but also suspected second-level mutants, and they had formed a considerable scale. The mutants had completely controlled the zombie group and there was a possibility of launching a zombie tide at any time.

There are only three level one psychics in the Qianling Shelter with more than 40,000 people. Except for more than 2,000 explorers who bring their own weapons to explore and search for supplies, the rest are ordinary people.

Knowing that they would not be able to hold out at the Qianling Shelter if the mutants launched a zombie tide, the management sent out a request for help to nearby large shelters last night.

And Qiao Baiyang's team is the rescue team this time.

This is a team of psychics whose members all have awakened superpowers. There are 12 people in total, but except for the team leader Qiao Baiyang who is a level psychic, the rest of the team members are level psychics.

Seeing that everyone in the car was scolding him, Qiao Boxin curled his lips and muttered softly: "You said I was good at honking, I just said one sentence, and you all said a lot..."

After saying that, he leaned closer to Qiao Boyang and said, "Brother, can I have a small cookie?"

The superpower that Qiao Boxin awakened is the power of space. He serves as the team's mobile warehouse. All the food and weapons distributed by the shelter when their team goes out on a mission are placed in his space.

During normal missions, the shelter provided food such as steamed corn bread or steamed buns. The biscuits were given to Qiao Baiyang when he went to receive the mission. The captain who assigned the mission thought it was too tiring for Qiao Baiyang's team to go on another mission right after returning and had not had a rest yet, so he gave them a box of biscuits as a reward. There were only about three or four packs per person among the twelve people.

Even though they are just three or four packets of biscuits, they are rare nowadays. You can exchange them for at least a dozen work points at the supermarket in the shelter, which can be used to buy some potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc. to feed your family two full meals.

Although the things are placed in Qiao Baiyin's space, they belong to the entire team and Qiao Baiyin will not use them indiscriminately.

"Eat your own portion."

"I'm saving mine for tomorrow! I want to eat yours."

Qiao Baiyang's forehead was throbbing. Thinking that this was his biological brother, he finally said "hmm" as an answer.

Qiao Boxin got the answer he wanted, and immediately took out a pack of biscuits from the space happily. The pack was only half the size of a palm. After opening it, there were only four biscuits in it.

Qiao Baiqin ate one piece at a time and finished it in a few bites. He said with a feeling of unsatisfied satisfaction: "Alas, I didn't even look at this kind of junk snack in the past. Now I have fallen to the point where I can't even afford to eat small cookies..."

"At least I didn't let you starve. If you say another word, I'll stuff your mouth with your stinky socks." Qiao Baiyang couldn't even stop his mouth from eating.

"Where are my socks smelly? You are slandering me!!"

Qiao Baiyang took a deep breath, not wanting to see Qiao Baiyin's face again, and turned to look out the window.

"Why are you looking outside? Did I come true? You... Hey, there's an SUV in front, and it seems like there's someone there." Qiao Boxin pointed at the SUV parked on the side of the road in front.

"There are broken cars everywhere now. What's wrong with an off-road vehicle? There may be two infected zombies in the car and they can't get out." Liang Chaoyu, who was sitting in the back seat, said helplessly.

It was quite far away, so Qiao Baiqin couldn't see clearly. He took out a telescope from the space and said, "No, there are really two people up there, and they are still alive! A boy who is about my age but very beautiful, and a little girl who is about eleven or twelve years old."

"Let me take a look." Zhang Feng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took the telescope. "This is close to the Qianling Shelter. Don't they know there is a zombie tide nearby? How dare they park the car here?"

"A little girl of eleven or twelve years old? She dares to run over here at such a young age. Could it be that she has awakened her special powers?"

Qiao Boxin nudged Qiao Boxin next to him with his elbow, "Brother, can you say something?!"

"Shut up." Qiao Boyang glared at Qiao Boyin and said to Wang Guiping who was driving, "Stop by the SUV and see what's going on."

Wang Guiping: "I understand, Captain."