Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

"Ok!"

Zhou Jianghai restored the facilities of the gas station to their original state and walked back easily. When they were almost there, Zhou Shuwan took out four barrels of gasoline and walked down the mountain with his father.

Just turn the corner and you'll be there.

Qi Mingyu was waiting patiently. When he saw someone from afar, he hurried over.

He was tall and had long legs, and he walked very fast. He came up to her in a few steps, took the oil barrel from Zhou Shuwan's hand, looked her over carefully, and asked with concern, "Wanwan, what's wrong with you? You look so unhappy."

Zhou Shuwan knew that he couldn't hide his current situation, so he forced a smile and said, "I must have caught a cold while sleeping in the camp. My head hurts a bit now."

Zhong Tiyun followed behind and heard it. She quickly reached out and touched Zhou Shuwan's forehead: "Wow, it's so cold! Why are you sweating so much!"

Qi Mingyu looked at her intently.

Seeing cold sweat oozing from her face, her pale complexion, and her weak limbs, his handsome brows frowned slightly.

Zhou Shuwan shook his head: "It's okay, look, Dad and I got four barrels of gasoline. Mom, Brother Xiaoyu, let's get ready to go."

"Okay!" Zhou Jianghai winked at Zhong Tiyun. The latter knew something was wrong, so she stopped asking questions and took Zhou Shuwan's arm and walked to the shore.

Two motorboats were already parked in the water, and together with Qi Mingyu's assault boat, it required three people to operate them.

The original plan was for Zhou Shuwan, Qi Mingyu and Zhou Jianghai to each be responsible for one ship.

Qi Mingyu has taught two people how to do it at the reservoir these two days, and it is not difficult to operate.

Zhou Shuwan was not feeling well at the moment, so Zhong Tiyun took over.

Zhou Shuwan was a little worried, but she actually felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit at the moment, and was definitely not in the best condition to drive the boat.

Zhong Tiyun waved her hand: "Wanwan, you underestimate your mother. I can drive our car and tricycle in no time."

Zhou Jianghai also laughed: "Your mother was a brave woman when she was young. It's not difficult for her to drive a motorboat. Let's just slow down. Tiyun, follow me and be careful."

Zhong Tiyun nodded.

Qi Mingyu glanced at Zhou Shuwan again before turning around and saying, "Grandma, you, Wanwan, and Mumu, sit down and hold on tight."

Nowadays, the world has almost become a huge water world, and people must wear life jackets when traveling.

Grandma Pang held Mu Mu and asked Zhou Shuwan to sit next to her.

When I came, I brought both inflatable boats, but the one I brought was not inflated or folded.

Now we need to take the smoked fish back, so we need to inflate both boats.

They smoked more than 1000 fish, weighing about 3000 kilograms. After frying and smoking, plus the removal of internal organs, fish scales and 15% loss, there were more than 2,200 kilograms left.

Taking the carrying capacity into consideration, the two inflatable boats were each allocated 500 kilograms, the two motorboats were each allocated 500 kilograms, and the assault boat was also allocated 200 kilograms in addition to carrying people.

Wrap the smoked fish tightly in three layers of plastic sheeting and tie it to the boat, just in case the boat capsizes and the fish you've worked so hard on for days become inedible. The water is toxic these days.

They returned in a mighty procession.

We were carrying a lot of stuff and the boat had a heavy draft, so we couldn't get back very fast.

After Zhong Tiyun got used to it at first, she felt it became smooth and felt that it was not much different from riding a tricycle.

On the way, Grandma Pang looked at Zhou Shuwan's face with worry: "Wanwan, are you feeling uncomfortable? Should I ask Xiaoyu to go slower?"

Zhou Shuwan didn't need to answer, Qi Mingyu had already heard it in the front seat, and he subconsciously slowed down.

Zhou Shuwan probably exerted too much energy. Not only did he have a headache, but he also felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit. Now sitting on the wobbly boat, he felt even more like vomiting, as if it was altitude sickness.

Her face was pale, and she said weakly, "It's okay, Brother Xiaoyu, I'm just seasick. You might as well drive faster. Slowing down will make me feel even worse!"

Qi Mingyu could only try his best to steer the boat more steadily, and when passing by the ruins of buildings, he would always carefully avoid them in advance.