Apocalypse: I rescued the big boss with millions of supplies

Looking at the woman who was launching into a tirade, Long Yangyang said speechlessly, "Big sister, who are you? Do we know each other?"

The implication is that we are not related, so what business is it of mine?

Unfortunately, it's unclear whether the other party didn't understand what Long Yangyang meant, or if they understood but pretended not to: "We were following behind your car, how could you not pay attention to our safety?"

They actually let the zombies run up to the car behind!

Long Yangyang leaned against the car, arms crossed, and asked lazily, "Ma'am, we've never even seen you before. It wasn't me who told you to follow us. What does your danger have to do with us?!"

"How could you be so heartless?!" the woman questioned.

Upon hearing the woman's words, Long Yangyang was instantly amused and annoyed. So, ignoring your lives and deaths is considered heartless, huh?

"Alright, Ye Wen, how can you say that? The young man and woman didn't mean it," a refined-looking man who got off the bus behind the young woman advised.

When Long Yangyang saw this, she was even more speechless. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit, black leather shoes, and had his hair cut to a suitable length. With the gold glasses on his face, he looked exactly like a social elite before the apocalypse.

However, given the current situation, to dress up so meticulously, this person must be crazy.

"I did it on purpose. Excuse me, we don't know each other, please don't talk to us, thank you."

The bespectacled man seemed surprised by Long Yangyang's words. His polite smile froze for a moment, then his lips curved into a gentle smile as he said, "Young lady, don't say that. There's a saying that all men are brothers."

Especially during such a special time, we should work together to overcome the difficulties...

Long Yangyang was too lazy to listen to the other party's long-winded explanation. She pulled Fu Muyu's hand, turned to Qiu Ling and said, "Come on, let's go to the duty room to get our work permits and see if we can get some gasoline."

Although she still had a lot of gasoline in her storage space, this stuff would definitely not be produced again for a while after the apocalypse, so every bit used was a bit less.

While we can still get gasoline, we should definitely stock up on more.

"Sigh~" Watching Long Yangyang pull the person and turn to leave, the bespectacled man looked at the back of Long Yangyang and her group with a gloomy expression.

Before the apocalypse, Si Wen was at least the general manager of a hotel, and everyone who saw him would respectfully address him as "General Manager Si."

If it weren't for the fact that these two people seem to have some skill...

Well, for now we still need to rely on them to get to the safe base, so we need to win them over.

Just as the three of them were about to enter the duty room, they bumped into the people coming out of it.

The group consisted of about ten people, dressed in military-style camouflage uniforms. They were tall and upright, and appeared to be well-trained, likely military personnel on a mission.

"Are you here to find the key to the duty room?" Before Long Yangyang and the others could speak, one of the young soldiers explained.

"We've extracted all the gasoline from the gas station in this service area."

We were planning to take that tanker truck with us. Where are your vehicles? We'll fill up your tanks.

It seems the person she met at the beginning wasn't lying. Long Yangyang thought about it and realized that gasoline was a scarce resource. If she were in that situation, she would definitely take as much as possible if she could take it all with her.

"No need, we can exchange supplies for it, since you're the ones who collected it," Long Yangyang suggested.

"Huh?" The young soldier seemed unprepared for this situation and scratched his head somewhat dumbfounded.

Along the way, everyone they encountered was demanding this and that without ever offering to exchange supplies with them.

The young man was stunned for a moment.

"What time is it? Stop standing there in a daze." Seeing that the young soldier didn't speak, the man behind him stepped forward and patted him on the head. He then turned to Long Yangyang and the others and said, "Thank you so much, comrades. Where's your car? We'll come over and fill it up for you right now."

“It’s right outside.” Long Yangyang pointed behind her and led a group of people toward their Hummer.

"Wow, little sister, your car is really nice." The young soldier's eyes lit up when he saw Long Yangyang and her group's military Hummer. "Can I touch it?"

Long Yangyang smiled and said, "Weren't you going to cheer us on?"

"Hehe, I'm just a little excited," the young soldier said. "My name is Wang Kun. I enlisted last year. This is an American military tank. This is the first time I've seen one in person outside of television."

"Little sister, where did you get this car? I want to get one too." Wang Kun rubbed his hands together, excitedly looking at and touching this and that.

"Our vehicle has run over quite a few zombies, so be careful," Long Yangyang couldn't help but warn the person opposite her, who seemed to be practically clinging to the vehicle.

If you have any wounds, you might get infected with the zombie virus.

"We robbed it in Myanmar."

Wang Kun nodded knowingly: "I knew it, this license plate is obviously not from our Xia country. Sister, you guys are pretty impressive, driving all the way from Myanmar. Can you introduce us?"

"My name is Long Yangyang, this child is Qiu Ling, I picked him up on the road, and this is my bodyguard, you can call him Brother Fu," Long Yangyang introduced casually.

"So it's Brother Fu. Brother Fu looks very capable."

Hearing Fu Muyu being praised, Long Yangyang said with pride, "That's right, Brother Fu is my bodyguard, he's really amazing."

"Little sister, where are you planning to go? We're from Rongshan Base," Wang Kun said.

"Rongshan City? Isn't that two cities away from Meidu City?" Long Yangyang opened her phone, looked at the map, and said in surprise.

Rongshan Base is not among the ten bases mentioned in Xia Guo's broadcast, so it is probably either a private base or a base established by the nearby military or government.

"Yes, we took on a mission from the base to rescue someone," Wang Kun explained. "We're rescuing the daughter of our base commander. We don't know if she'll be easy to get along with."

Thinking of the people he rescued on the way, Wang Kun sighed; he was genuinely afraid.

These people not only refused to help kill zombies, but he also complained that the food they gave him was too little, finding fault with everything.

They weren't on a search and rescue mission in the first place; they wouldn't have rescued them if it weren't for their responsibility to protect the public.

He even shared his food with them.

"We plan to go to Qingdu."

"Little sister, you're from Qingdu?" Wang Kun looked at Long Yangyang and the other two in surprise. "Then you definitely don't have enough fuel in this truck."

After filling Long Yangyang's Hummer with gas, Wang Kun said a few words to the man in the back.

Then, Wang Kun came over with two oil drums that were half a person tall: "Sister, these two drums of oil are for you. You have a long journey and your vehicle consumes a lot of fuel. Our base just issued a task to collect gasoline."

The nearby gas stations might be out of gas, so here are these two cans for you, just in case.