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Forced by the situation, Qiu Rui had no choice but to drive away. However, after driving a short distance, the speed of the car slowed down. He frequently looked at the rearview mirror, hoping that Mo Ci would appear in the rearview mirror.

With so many zombies, no matter how powerful Mo Ci is, he can't fight four hands with two fists. It is inevitable that Qiu Rui would be worried.

Even Guo Shuliang and Fu Wen, who had only been together for less than a day, kept looking back.

When they had driven quite a distance away, they felt the entire ground shaking, followed by a huge explosion.

The huge noise caused the three unsuspecting people to have a momentary tinnitus. Influenced by this, Qiu Rui subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away for a long distance in an instant.

After reacting, the car slowed down. Qiu Rui looked in the direction of the gas station and could still see the blazing fire. When he thought of Mo Ci being at the gas station, his face turned pale.

As if seeking some comfort, he turned his head to look at Guo Shuliang and Fu Wen in the back seat, "Senior Song is on his way, right?"

Guo Shuliang silently avoided Qiu Rui's gaze. Fu Wen, who had recovered a little, also looked at the water bucket in front of him in silence.

Silence permeated the entire car. Qiu Rui and Song Tianlin had a good relationship, not only because they were both talkative, but also for other reasons.

So much so that Qiu Rui was particularly happy to meet him again in this apocalyptic world, but, how long had it been?

Qiu Rui withdrew his eyes in disappointment. The car was moving forward at a snail's pace. Mo Ci behind him passed by at a very fast speed and then suddenly stopped. Mo Ci was still confused. According to the speed of the car, Qiu Rui and the others should have driven farther.

Fortunately, they were driving far away and were not affected by the explosion at the gas station.

Even Mo Ci himself didn't expect that the gas station would explode so violently. Although he didn't show anything on his face, he was actually extremely surprised in his heart.

Fortunately, he valued his life and ran far enough, otherwise, he would have been injured even if he didn't die.

Soon, Mo Ci came to the front of the car and waved to Qiu Rui who was in the driver's seat. Qiu Rui saw Mo Ci in a trance and spoke in a daze.

"Guo Shuliang, Fu Wen, I might be hallucinating. Senior Song is right in front of me. How could this be possible?"

After all, he had never seen anyone perform Qinggong before, so he had no idea about Mo Ci's speed. When he saw it, he thought it was an illusion.

Guo Shuliang looked forward following Qiu Rui's gesture, and indeed saw Mo Ci. He widened his eyes and shouted.

"Ruizi, it's Senior Song, stop the car!"

"Thorn--!"

The car was not driving very fast, but when it braked suddenly, it still made a teeth-grinding sound. Mo Ci looked at the car that stopped five steps in front of him, still talking to Song Tianlin.

"Your driving skills as a junior don't seem to be that good."

As a result, before Song Tianlin could answer after he finished speaking, Qiu Rui got out of the car in a hurry and looked at him with a look of having survived a disaster.

She simply came up to him and hugged him without caring about anything.

Mo Ci: “…” Is there something wrong with him?

Mo Ci thought about it as he pulled Qiu Rui off him, and then met his moist eyes.

Ok?

"Are you...crying?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ci saw Qiu Rui squatting on the ground. His eyes were wet, and he started crying loudly. He cried so miserably that even Guo Shuliang and Fu Wen, who got off the car later, had tears in their eyes.

Mo Ci: I don’t really understand you young people.

However, Song Tianlin, after a brief moment of distraction, began to explain to Mo Ci.

"I guess he was too worried about my safety. After seeing the gas station explosion, he thought I was in grave danger. Now that he sees you standing here, he's probably lost control of his emotions."

"It seems like there are other reasons. All the emotions piled up together and I can't hold them back anymore."

Song Tianlin could see what Qiu Rui was thinking. To be honest, he had lived in the apocalypse for such a long time, and every time he woke up from his sleep, he would feel depressed and want to cry.

But he managed to hold on. In this end times, crying was the most useless thing. Even though he himself was useless, he didn't want to cry.

As for Qiu Rui, he used to live a life of luxury, so he must have been feeling tense these days. Now that he can't control his emotions and can vent them, it can be considered a good thing.

After listening to Song Tianlin's explanation, Mo Ci nodded in understanding. While looking at Guo Shuliang and Fu Wen on the other side, his eyes fell on Fu Wen.

Seeing that his face seemed less pale, he simply asked, "How much water can your ability store?"

Fu Wen was still in a state of great sorrow and joy, and was stunned by Mo Ci's sudden question. After a while, he confusedly took Mo Ci to look at the half bucket of water.

Mo Ci glanced at Shui and nodded slightly, "Not bad. When you recover your powers, tell me how it feels."

Mo Ci saw clearly that Fu Wen's supernatural power had not yet fully recovered, so he could wait a while, but he was thinking in his heart that it seemed that this supernatural power was not a very good way to practice.

On the other side, Qiu Rui squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. Guo Shuliang stayed with him for a while and then came to Mo Ci.

"Senior Song, I'm glad you're safe."

"Ah."

Mo Ci nodded, Guo Shuliang adjusted his glasses again, and his eyes fell on the gas station that was still conspicuous in the distance.

"That was done by Senior Song, right? Senior Song, you have the courage that none of us have, and you're very strong. Those zombies shouldn't be able to get through, right?"

Mo Ci nodded again. Guo Shuliang was smart, so there was no need for Mo Ci to elaborate on many things. He just said, "I've taken what I should have."

Song Tianlin: "Yes, yes, you are determined to get it even if it means risking your life. Who can beat you?"

Song Tianlin's sarcastic voice sounded. When he thought of the scene just now, he felt a little scared. At the same time, he hit himself a few times in hindsight and asked him to come up with some tricks.

As a result, Mo Ci really blew up the gas station. With such powerful firepower, he was afraid that Mo Ci would kill him.

Mo Ci didn't take Song Tianlin's sarcasm to heart, but just waited quietly for Qiu Rui to calm down. After more than ten minutes, Qiu Rui got into the car with red and swollen eyes.

The car that had been parked for a long time started moving again, and this time, there seemed to be something more in the relationship between them.

When it was time for dinner, the car stopped. Mo Ci was responsible for delivering supplies, while the other three were responsible for cooking.

Because the place they were in was not good, Qiu Rui and Fu Wen's special abilities came in handy. In Mo Ci's words, only by using special abilities frequently can one make progress. If they are kept hidden, one will only stay where one is.

So, Guo Shuliang became the chef, Qiu Rui became the cook, and Fu Wen was responsible for washing ingredients and adding water for cooking.

With their cooperation, the meal was ready soon. Mo Ci felt much better while eating.

After eating and drinking, they continued on their journey. This time, they met other survivors, but they seemed to be very cautious and never interacted with them.

After all, in this apocalypse, besides being wary of zombies, there are also living people.

The coming of the end of the world means the collapse of order. At this time, human life is not worth more than a small loaf of bread.

However, it is a good thing to meet other survivors. Otherwise, people would really mistakenly believe that they are the only few living people left in the world.

Several cars were driving at a safe distance, no one paying attention to each other, but no one was hurt either.

It was time for dinner again. Qiu Rui and his group, who were walking in the front, pulled over and stopped the car. Mo Ci got out first, dealt with the zombies nearby, and then took out the zombie crystal core with swift movements and threw it to Fu Wen who got out later.

Although Fu Wen's ability has not improved much during this period, it has at least improved. A water ball is suspended in his palm, wrapping around the crystal cores and cleaning them.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Rui's fireball also landed on a zombie farther away, blowing it off in the head. However, his control over his supernatural powers was not very good, and Guo Shuliang on the side spoke with disgust.

"Ruizi, who are you disgusted with?"

After hearing this, Qiu Rui scratched his head in embarrassment. He felt awkward for a while after crying to vent his emotions last time, but after crying, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Perhaps it was because of his state of mind that his fire-related abilities became much stronger. However, his control over his suddenly increased fire-related abilities was very poor.

Qiu Rui admitted his mistake in time and chose the zombie on the other side, and began to concentrate on controlling his supernatural powers to attack the zombies.

As for Guo Shuliang, his special ability is mental power. During this period of time, he has really figured out some uses for it, such as guiding zombies to gather together.

This makes it easier for Mo Ci and the others to clear out the zombies.

The vehicles behind saw how powerful this group of people were and stopped their cars unconsciously, watching their every move.

After clearing out the zombies around, Fu Wen gave all the cleaned zombie crystal cores to Mo Ci and began to prepare cooking.

Mo Ci took a zombie crystal core in his hand and examined it carefully. Perhaps because the attributes of zombies tended to be "evil", these crystal cores were also tainted with the same aura.

Song Tianlin told Mo Ci that the novels he had read mentioned that crystal cores could be used to enhance superpowers, but that was just a novel, and Mo Ci did not let Qiu Rui and the others use it.

The black energy contained in the crystal core is not something Qiu Rui and the others can resist, so it is better for them to rely on their own practice.

After a while, the aroma of food wafted from Mo Ci and his group's place. After the cars behind stopped, they felt that there were no other zombies here, so they simply stopped and got out to get some fresh air.

Some brave ones even came to Mo Ci and the others, wanting to exchange their dry food for water and hot meals.

The person who came was asking Guo Shuliang, who was cooking. Guo Shuliang did not answer immediately but looked at Mo Ci.

"Leave what we eat, and the rest can be exchanged."

The other party had a good attitude and did not use his weakness to morally blackmail them. Well, moral blackmail, this was something Mo Ci heard from Song Tianlin.

The other party was sensible, and Mo Ci and his men had enough supplies, so they naturally didn't mind bartering.

Seeing that some people had exchanged things, others also plucked up the courage to come forward to exchange things. However, if they encountered someone who tried to morally blackmail them, Mo Ci didn't even need to do anything, because Qiu Rui and the others would naturally teach the other person a lesson.

Just when they were enjoying their meal, a large truck came from the other direction, followed closely by a small truck.

Mo Ci swallowed the last bite of rice, drank a sip of water and looked up. It was at this time that Song Tianlin became excited.

"Damn it! I ran into those inhumane guys again. Damn it, Mo Ci, you have to help me get revenge. The person who pushed me down is among these people."

"Oh?"

Was the person who pushed him among these people? Apparently, there was an old grudge.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci rubbed the knife handle gently a few times with his fingers. The two cars soon drove up to them and stopped again.

The person in the driver's seat leaned out and asked, "Hey?! Where are you from? Are you going to Base C?"

As the man asked, his gaze slowly shifted from the people behind him to Mo Ci and his group. When he saw Mo Ci, he still didn't recognize him.

After all, Mo Ci at this moment was indeed quite different from Song Tianlin in the past. No one could have imagined that the person who should have been buried in the zombie group would now appear in front of him alive with a new look.

Base C was another place Mo Ci didn't know. He lowered his eyes and didn't look at those people. Guo Shuliang stood up as the spokesperson of the group.

"We came from City T. Are you also going to Base C? You don't look like an army, but a makeshift group of survivors?"

Guo Shuliang was naturally unfamiliar with the term "Base C" just like Mo Ci, but he guessed that he knew what the base meant. It should be a base formed by the survivors. Since the other party was going there, they could follow them.

After all, there is strength in numbers.

The driver heard Guo Shuliang's answer and nodded in response, "Well, if you are also going to Base C, you can join us."

Join them? Would they be so kind?

The same thought came to Mo Ci and the others' minds, especially Mo Ci. These people could even push people from their own team into the zombie swarm without blinking an eye, so how could they be so kind now?

Song Tianlin also shouted, "Join? I'd have to be crazy to join. Damn, those bastards who are playing dirty tricks behind my back, none of them even thought of saving me, a bunch of rabble, who knows what they're up to?"

"Mo Ci, just avenge me and leave. Don't agree to them. Who knows what they are planning?"

"It's okay if I was tricked, but you can't be fooled."

"No," Mo Ci replied softly.

As for Guo Shuliang and the others, if they had met this team before meeting Mo Ci, they would most likely agree, but now, they would think more deeply about it.

As the saying goes, if someone shows you kindness without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief!

Unlike Mo Ci and his friends, the people in the other cars agreed after considering it for a while, so some people prepared to come down and persuade Mo Ci and his friends.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something else, but the person who came down to persuade Mo Ci was the culprit who pushed him into the zombie group.

When the man walked up to them, he had a friendly smile on his face and tried to use words to make them agree. Unexpectedly, Mo Ci, who had been keeping his head down and keeping silent, suddenly raised his head.

Under the close scrutiny, the words that the man was about to say were choked in his throat, "You... Song Tianlin, you're not dead?!"

Mo Ci looked at him indifferently, and tightened his grip on the knife a little.

"Are you sorry? What a pity, I'm still alive, but you're destined to die."