Road Survival: My RV is a Moving Castle

With just one punch, the big man's ribs were instantly dented, and his 200-pound body was sent flying on the spot.

The other side clearly didn't expect that Song Chiyu, this thin little girl who looked as thin as a paper doll, actually had such great strength.

Lying on the ground, he was only breathing in, not out.

He was panting heavily, and sweet blood kept gushing from his throat.

Song Chiyu, no longer bothering to hide, easily pierced the heart of the right tattooed arm with his fist-blade.

She looked at the large man lying on the ground, struggling to breathe, and slowly approached him.

"You're the only one left. Be a good person in your next life."

She was about to punch the knife through the opponent's forehead when the big guy's hand, which was at his waist, moved.

A dark gun barrel was pointed at Song Chiyu's dark eyes.

"careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Two terrified cries came from the inner room.

Song Chiyu simply tilted his head slightly to the side, dodging the bullet that was within reach.

"Die."

The next second, three gleaming fist blades appeared inside the opponent's head.

The big guy was utterly shocked, his eyes wide open in death.

The gun in his hand and the bullets in his pocket were both taken by Song Chiyu.

Inside the inner room, the two women had just rushed out out of sheer worry.

They were initially worried that Song Chiyu would be ambushed, but they never expected that she could even dodge bullets.

Of course, neither of them knew that after Song Chiyu confirmed the location of the gun, her attention had been focused on it.

So the moment the big guy touched the gun, she had already anticipated it.

"You...you, you're amazing!"

Zhang Yue's eyes were trembling; overwhelmed by a mixture of extreme surprise and extreme panic, even her pupils shrank slightly.

She was terrified, terrified that Song Chiyu would also die by that man's gun, terrified that she would return to her previous painful life.

Liu Yingqian stared blankly at the boxing gloves on Song Chiyu's hands.

In her eyes, those gauntlets clearly proclaimed themselves as superior weapons.

A flexible fist blade, an incredibly sharp spear, and this swift and immensely powerful agility.

It's obvious that this new girl is definitely a strong player in the survival game.

...

In the living room, three golden player life cards floated in the air, which Song Chiyu took away.

After checking them one by one.

As she expected, this big guy named Wang Biao had a strength attribute of 60.

It is several times more than that of a normal person.

However, compared to Song Chiyu's ninety-plus attributes, it still falls short.

Noticing two gazes behind her, Song Chiyu did not immediately use the Life Card, but instead put it into her backpack.

She turned her head and looked at the two women who were standing there, stunned.

"You are free now."

Zhang Yue was the first to react, and the next second she hurriedly and awkwardly thanked him.

The tone was much more respectful than before, even a little ingratiating.

Song Chiyu waved his hand dismissively.

She was not only saving them, but also saving herself.

But one thing is one thing, she still wants to take those three big things.

Song Chiyu entered the room containing the supplies, closed the door, and put most of the supplies into her storage space.

In the end, they still left some food and water for the two women.

The rain outside was still pouring down.

Song Chiyu, holding an umbrella, led Xue Di into the water and returned the way they came.

On the road.

"Squeak squeak squeak!" (I haven't even made a move yet!)

Xue Di sat leisurely on Song Chiyu's shoulder and said regretfully.

It's quite a skilled creature, but so far, not a single drop of blood has gotten on its adhesive threads.

It doesn't fit its "big devil" image.

Of course, it proclaimed itself the title of "Great Demon King".

Song Chiyu patted Xue Di's head affectionately and smiled.

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Yes, there will only be more and more of these inhuman monsters in the future.

...

Zhang Yue and Liu Yingqian watched the figures grow smaller and smaller in the rain, remaining silent for a long time.

They were friends in real life, and by chance, they met again after coming to the survival game.

Then they encountered these three devils.

To this day, they have never seen such a powerful and awe-inspiring woman.

They believed that girls were inherently weak and could only show weakness to seek protection.

But when natural disasters strike, everyone is in danger of losing their lives, and morality can be jeopardized in a single moment.

Then there is only the cruel law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest.

They realized that relying on others was useless if they wanted to truly survive.

Only by continuously improving oneself can one have the absolute right to control one's own destiny.

"Sister Qian, she...we don't think we know her name yet..."

Zhang Yue noticed the box filled with food that had been deliberately left in the wide-open inner room, and her emotions were quite complicated.

"It's okay, there will be other opportunities in the future!"

Liu Yingqian slowly raised her eyes, her gaze growing increasingly resolute.

……

After walking for about ten minutes, Song Chiyu finally saw a car on the road.

But when she got closer, she found that her large RV was not in the middle of the road, but a nanny van.

"No, where's my luxury RV?"

She looked around anxiously, but saw no other vehicles.

Then, Song Chiyu pressed the car key.

The next second, the van in front of me suddenly emitted a "beep beep" notification sound.

This is her car!?

No way, she only left for a short while and the newly upgraded RV has turned back into a nanny van?

There is no greater sorrow than a broken heart; Song Chiyu was speechless.

But when she opened the car door and got in, she immediately saw the huge 20-square-meter living room.

Everything inside the car remained the same.

So the vehicle is still a level three motorhome, only the exterior has been changed to look like a minivan!?

Unconvinced, Song Chiyu got out of the car again to check, only to find that from the outside it looked like an ordinary nanny van.

"Is the exterior of a Class III motorhome being used as a disguise for a nanny van?"

If that's the case, then it's a good thing for Song Chiyu.

After all, a common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime.

She didn't want her RV to be too flashy and luxurious, which might cause her unnecessary trouble.

With this thought in mind, Song Chiyu finally felt relieved.

Back in the RV, she immediately took off her raincoat and rain boots and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I was sweating profusely from the fight, and it felt sticky and uncomfortable.

The bathroom is now twice the size of the previous one.

It still has a wet and dry separation design, and there's a large bathtub inside.

Song Chiyu took a nice bubble bath and changed into clean and refreshing clothes.

The washing machine is right next to the sink; just throw in your dirty clothes, and it automatically washes and dries them.

All Song Chiyu needs to do then is take it out.

After washing up, it was already quite dark.

Dinner was also laid out nicely on the kotatsu (heated table).

Today we got a new kitchen, and I had some free time, so I cooked almost a whole Manchu Han Imperial Feast.

On the comfy table, Kung Pao Chicken, Teriyaki Chicken Leg, Beef with Mushrooms, Boiled Fish Fillets... were laid out in abundance.

Except for the lack of rice.