Apocalypse: I rescued the big boss with millions of supplies

Chapter Thirteen: Kunshan Province

After driving for two days, Long Yangyang and Fu Muyu finally entered Kunshan, the capital of Yunnan Province—Huadu Guidu City.

The two tried to avoid crowds, and even when they encountered people asking for help, they only focused on killing zombies and ignored humans.

Since the apocalypse has just begun and there is no threat of zombies, it is still easy to find some vacuum-packed food.

"Brother Fu, could you give me some more ice?"

Long Yangyang looked at the thermometer in her car, which had already soared to fifty degrees Celsius, and looked pitifully at Fu Muyu.

The air conditioning on the military Humvee had stopped working ten minutes ago due to overuse.

To cool things down, Long Yangyang took out several large basins from her spatial storage and placed them in the car. Fu Muyu used his ice-type ability to create ice blocks and put them in the basins.

Fu Muyu looked at the ice blocks that had turned into water in less than half an hour and had no choice but to activate his supernatural ability again to fill the wooden basin with ice blocks.

The scorching heat was indeed unbearable. The two of them had encountered very few humans along the way, only zombies.

The stench of rotting zombies was even more pronounced in the sweltering heat, permeating the entire city.

Long Yangyang looked at the horde of zombies heading towards the Hummer and said matter-of-factly, "Push them over."

Bang bang bang, the two of them stared expressionlessly at the horde of zombies being sent flying in front of them. Even Long Yangyang was able to remain calm after seeing the zombies' shattered limbs and broken bones.

Long Yangyang: You get used to it after a while.

The first time I saw it, I felt nauseous and vomited profusely after getting off the bus.

The second and third times, there may still be some discomfort.

The fourth and fifth times, she experienced being run over by zombies more than ten times a day. Long Yangyang said that it was just running over corpses, and she was used to it.

"Brother Fu, have some strawberries." Long Yangyang ate a strawberry herself, but didn't forget to feed one to the man next to her who was also her driver.

With temperatures soaring, plants that have undergone stellar energy modification and are able to survive in high temperatures have all mutated.

The most obvious example is the gigantic plants.

Along the way, Long Yangyang has become accustomed to trees as tall as fifteen or sixteen-story buildings and flowers taller than adults.

Long Yangyang pointed to the rose garden that resembled a small forest not far ahead and suggested, "Should we rest there tonight? I think my wood-type ability can be improved further."

Throughout the journey, Long Yangyang continuously expended her supernatural power to stimulate plant growth. Thanks to her persistent practice, this morning, Long Yangyang's wood-type supernatural power finally broke through to level one.

In the rose garden, she sensed the same powerful wood-based abilities.

"Xiao Fei, how many low-level ability crystals have we collected?"

After the apocalypse began, Xiao Fei reminded Long Yangyang not to worry about collecting crystal cores, because she could directly help Long Yangyang collect all the unclaimed superpower crystal cores.

The fee is only one-tenth of the crystal cores collected for her.

With someone to help collect the crystal cores, Long Yangyang naturally wouldn't refuse Xiao Fei's suggestion.

[68 primary crystal cores; subtracting my 7, Yangyang has 61 primary crystal cores.]

So few? Long Yangyang sighed. She had long known from the book that the probability of a low-level zombie having a crystal core in its brain was very low, but she didn't expect it to be this low.

They traveled for nearly two days, encountering thirty groups of zombies along the way, ranging from a dozen or so to nearly a hundred groups.

I've killed at least a thousand zombies, and I've only gotten this few crystal cores.

If you were to use it to exchange for Xiaofei's energy points, you wouldn't even have ten energy points.

[Yangyang, you're not the female lead, you just have bad luck and nothing you can do about it.]

Long Yangyang frowned: Unhappy, withdrawn.

Fu Muyu noticed the change in Long Yangyang's mood: "What's wrong?"

"We've killed so many zombies along the way, and we've only gotten 61 low-level crystal cores," Long Yangyang said with a sigh.

They worked so hard killing zombies to get such a tiny bit of crystal cores, they're not happy.

Long Yangyang remembered that in the book, when the female lead Lu Qingrou first met the male lead Han Xijun, it was the male lead who saved the female lead's team from being besieged by hundreds of zombies.

They killed all the zombies, but they also collected over a hundred crystal cores.

Comparing people to each other is really infuriating.

She didn't expect to have the female lead's luck to get so many crystal cores, but she couldn't be that obviously worse off either.

Others have a near one-to-one probability, but for her, it's not even one to ten.

Looking at Long Yangyang's puffed-up face, Fu Muyu subconsciously reached out and poked it.

"What are you doing?" Long Yangyang rolled her eyes at Fu Muyu and slapped away his mischievous hand.

"Let's see if you have walnuts stuck in your mouth."

Long Yangyang: ……

Seeing that Long Yangyang didn't speak, Fu Muyu rubbed his chin, wondering if he had been too harsh in teasing her.

"We're almost at the Rose Garden, be careful," Fu Muyu warned. "There seems to be someone inside?"

anyone?

Long Yangyang's previously depressed mood was instantly drawn in. It was surprising that there were still survivors here.

Long Yangyang could clearly sense that the mutated roses here were very powerful. Could it be that one was friendly to humans?

After Fu Muyu parked the car at the entrance, Long Yangyang immediately put the car into her spatial storage.

Such sturdy vehicles are becoming increasingly rare, and Long Yangyang felt that they could use this vehicle to run over zombies for many more days. It was better for them to keep their own belongings to themselves.

Before the apocalypse, this rose garden must have been a hotel resort themed around roses.

In the heart of a field of roses stands a large hotel covering nearly a thousand acres.

There are probably quite a few guests who visited the hotel before.

Two tall, burly men holding sticks stood at the hotel entrance. Upon seeing Fu Muyu and Long Yangyang, they said warily, "Who are you? You need supplies to stay here. If you don't have any, leave!"

With the recent high temperatures, a lot of fresh food has spoiled. Although the power supply system has not collapsed and the refrigerators are still working, people have realized the importance of food.

Long Yangyang was about to say something when Fu Muyu stopped her.

Since they've come across a populated area, they need to gather some information and avoid certain things if possible.

"How much will it cost?" Fu Muyu asked.

"One person can stay for a day with one bag of instant noodles, two people need two bags, and if they want to stay longer when the time is up, they have to pay extra."

Fu Muyu readily took out a five-pack of instant noodles from his backpack.

The backpacks were prepared by Long Yangyang before she got off the bus. The backpacks contained some instant noodles, compressed biscuits, bottled water and other common supplies.

"Stay for two days."

“Brother Yu…” Long Yangyang blinked and subconsciously hugged Fu Muyu’s arm.

Long Yangyang isn't stupid; she didn't read so many post-apocalyptic novels for nothing.

Although the apocalypse has only just begun, order has not yet completely collapsed.

However, she was still aware of the two men's malicious gazes.

One of the men took the instant noodles and gave Fu Muyu a suggestive look, saying, "Brother, you're awesome."

Anyone who dares to travel alone with such a beautiful girl must either be foolish or incredibly capable.

Fu Muyu clearly falls into the latter category.