In a post-apocalyptic world, she was reborn and became the queen of the wilderness.

"What are you afraid of? She's just a strong bitch. Come at her together!"

Seeing their timid and hesitant demeanor, the fat captain grew even angrier and roared at the seven men again.

"This little chick is pretty. Once I get her, I'll let you guys have your fun first!"

After saying that, he endured the pain and got up, grabbed an empty wine bottle from the side and rushed towards Nan Ruanruan.

He had never suffered such humiliation, especially since it was inflicted by a woman.

If we can't get our revenge today, how will we ever survive in the future!

To everyone's surprise, even after he rushed up to Nan Ruanruan, the seven people remained standing still.

"You fucking—"

'Snapped--'

The fat captain's angry curses were interrupted by a crisp slap, and his body flew out heavily again like a kite with a broken string.

Nan Ruanruan stomped her right foot heavily on the ground and moved forward quickly.

The moment the fat captain landed, someone leaped up and pounced on him.

She grabbed the fat captain's shirt by the chest, slammed her knee into his chest, and clenched her right fist.

"Come on, I'll let you be the first to enjoy it!"

Nan Ruanruan relentlessly punched the fat captain in the face, yelling, "Was that good? Was it good?!"

After a few punches, the fat captain saw only golden flowers before his eyes, his ears were ringing, half of his teeth were knocked out, and his entire face was numb with pain.

"What a load of rubbish! He's in excruciating pain!"

"Ah! You filthy bitch, I'll kill you!"

He struggled to raise his hand and used all his strength to strangle Nan Ruanruan's neck.

A cold glint flashed in Nan Ruanruan's eyes, and a three-inch-long sharp wooden spike appeared in her hand, piercing directly through the fat captain's palm.

'Puff--'

"what!!"

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and the fat captain's shrill scream rang out simultaneously.

Nan Ruanruan stood up and retreated two meters away. She raised her right hand slightly, and four thin vines shot out.

The thin vines pierced through the captain's limbs, and with great force, pinned him to a nearby tree.

Fresh blood dripped onto the ground beneath the tree, seeping into the earth.

'Brush Brush'

The green trees, which had remained unresponsive since the beginning of the apocalypse, suddenly trembled.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, countless fine, hair-like green threads sprouted from the tree trunk, gradually piercing into the captain's body.

The green threads quickly turned red, and the captain's body visibly deflated.

"Get away! Help! Get away from me!!"

The fat captain screamed in terror and struggled desperately to escape.

Nan Ruanruan's slender vines remained completely still, pinning him firmly to the tree trunk, her eyes flashing with a chilling coldness.

I will not offend others unless they offend me; if they do offend me, I will deal with them to the death!

Especially those disgusting men, the fewer the better.

She watched coldly until the fat captain stopped breathing, then she withdrew the thin vine.

Without the support of the thin vines, the fat captain's body fell directly to the ground.

Eventually, it was wrapped and covered layer by layer with red lines, and completely became nutrients for the greening trees.

From a distance, it looks like a giant red silkworm cocoon.

Nan Ruanruan was used to such scenes and turned to walk towards the truck.

Before getting on the bus, she glanced back at the remaining seven people who were still standing there, and the vines danced and swayed on her fingertips.

"What, you guys want to have some fun like him?"

"No, no, no, we don't want to!" The seven people shook their heads violently.

"Why don't you get out of here?"

"Get out, get out, we're leaving right now!" The seven of them took off running.

They vowed that they would never again underestimate anyone, especially a woman who seemed easy to bully.

Watching them flee in a disheveled state, Nan Ruanruan's lips curled into a mocking smile.

Relationships formed based on mutual benefit are utterly fragile when faced with life and death.

She opened the cargo box door and jumped in.

Xia Yunyi and her two siblings were tending to the electric cooker, where the water was already bubbling away.

"Are you OK?"

"Wow! You are amazing!"

When Xia Xi and Xia Yu saw her return, they spoke at the same time, one with worry and the other with admiration.

"It's nothing, thank you for the compliment."

Nan Ruanruan replied to both of them with one sentence, and then walked to the supply pack.

I took out noodles, hot pot base, sausages, three clean plastic bags, and four pairs of disposable chopsticks.

"This is for lunch today."

She threw the noodles and hot pot broth into the pot, and then stuffed a sausage into each of the three people's hands.

After thinking for a moment, she gave Xia Yun one or two more.

Xia Yun was taken aback, then was about to return the extra sausage, "No need, one is enough—"

He has a big appetite, but given the current situation, he's lucky to have anything to eat at all; he wouldn't dare hope to eat his fill.

"I hope you can stay up late tonight."

Nan Ruanruan interrupted Xia Yunyi, a smile playing on her lips and her gaze intense, "I still have two bags of lamb spine hotpot."

In the end times, the grace of saving a life is like smoke and clouds; only tangible benefits can motivate people to work wholeheartedly.

The saying goes, "If you want a horse to run more, you have to feed it more." This principle is always applicable.

Upon hearing this, Xia Xi and Xia Yu immediately turned to look at Xia Yunyi, their faces full of anticipation, "Brother!"

They wanted to eat meat, they really did.

Xia Yunyi, who was somewhat moved, said, "..."

"Okay, I understand." He silently accepted the sausage.

Seeing that he agreed, Nan Ruanruan instantly regained her previous calm demeanor and stirred the pot with her chopsticks.

The speed at which they changed their expressions left the three of them in awe.

The car was soon filled with the aroma of hot pot and noodles.

Xia Yunyi and his two siblings swallowed hard, their eyes fixed on the bubbling red broth and noodles in the pot.

Since leaving the refugee camp in Lanzhou, they have not had a hot meal.

It's not that they don't have the firepower, but that they dare not fire.

With supplies and two beautiful but defenseless girls, they not only had to evade attacks from alien species every day, but also starving survivors and some men who had completely lost control of their lust because of the apocalypse.

Xia Yun's eyes darkened, a hint of ferocity flashing within them.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

Even though he was a superhuman, he didn't dare to flaunt it and could only move forward in hiding.

If they hadn't met the girl in front of them, they would probably have already perished in the attack of that gray crane, let alone driven back to Haishi.

Xia Yuanyi's hands, hanging by his sides, clenched involuntarily. He looked up at Nan Ruanruan and said, "We will definitely repay you."

"Oh."

Nan Ruanruan gave a casual reply, not taking his words to heart.

The kindness of saving my life, the protection and meals provided along the way, seem insignificant in exchange for a guide.

But whether it's worth it or not is up to her to decide.

It's worth it to exchange what you already have for what you need most.

Xia Yun didn't say anything more; repaying kindness isn't something you can do with words.

After the noodles had been simmering in the pot for a while, Nan Ruanruan used a plastic bag as a bowl and divided half of it, soup and all, among the three siblings.

The other half belongs to her.

She ate it straight from the pot.

For a moment, the only sound in the truck bed was the slurping of noodles.

After finishing her meal, Nan Ruanruan tossed the pot to Xia Yun and his sister to wash, laid down the supply pack again, closed her eyes, and leaned against it.

While seemingly resting with eyes closed, one's consciousness has actually entered the space.

Little Fire and Big Zang were eating meat in front of the snack shop, while the mischievous little leopard had already run to the sea.

They are currently engaged in a battle of wits with a king crab that has crawled ashore.

One was waving pliers, trying to groom the other's hair.

One of them opened its mouth and smacked its lips with frost, trying to make itself a frozen crab.

However, because the leopard cub was still too small, the frost it spat out could only slightly slow down the 50-pound king crab.

On the contrary, with just two or three claw strikes from the king crab, the little leopard was reduced to a bald leopard, its fur scattered all over the ground.

"Ow!"

The little leopard was furious and opened its mouth to bite the king crab's pincers.

Unfortunately, the pliers were too hard; not only did they fail to bite it off, they almost broke its newly grown baby tooth.

The king crab swung its pincers with all its might, and the little leopard was flung away.

The little leopard scrambled to its feet and ran towards the snack shop without looking back.