Road Survival: My RV is a Moving Castle

Song Chiyu immediately found the person's profile picture and clicked on the private message.

They then traded five 500ml bottles of mineral water for the treasure chest.

The gold treasure chest and the silver treasure chest look exactly the same, but the gold treasure chest is not very big, about the length of two palms.

Based on its weight, Song Chiyu exchanged it for 1500 gold coins from 001.

Having witnessed the enormous profits from the gold and silver treasure chests, she immediately switched to the channel.

Song Chiyu [Buying empty gold and silver treasure chests. Private message me if interested.]

Waaah, I haven't found a single treasure chest yet.

[What's the point of collecting this treasure chest, you expert? You can't break it down or eat it, and it just takes up space.]

I don't know, I haven't found it yet.

...

Many people on the channel are wondering about Song Chiyu's actions.

Despite their curiosity, few people actually came to exchange for the treasure chest.

Song Chiyu waited for a while, but when no one came, she stopped looking at the channel.

My stomach is rumbling; I'm getting hungry.

He casually took out a scallion pancake from his spatial storage and began eating it while keeping watch.

The scallion pancake was still warm, with plenty of meat filling, but the smell wasn't too strong.

Song Chiyu took a big bite, chewing as he looked around.

When you feel choked up from eating, taking a sip of water helps you swallow it down, which is incredibly satisfying.

They had only eaten half of their meal when two figures, one tall and one short, reappeared in the white mist not far away.

Song Chiyu immediately straightened up, put away the remaining scallion pancakes, and focused her gaze on the two dark figures that were getting closer and closer.

She soon discovered that the newcomers were the short-haired girl and the devil's son.

The short-haired woman walked ahead, talking incessantly.

The Demon Child remained indifferent, silently following behind.

As the two approached, the short-haired woman's voice gradually became clearer.

"We'll go find the person who gave us the task and take it on, then we'll have dinner sorted out!"

"Little devil, has that person replied to your message yet? By the way, are you hiding something from me?"

When she said the last word, she drew out the last syllable, making it sound almost lingering.

And she had a faint smile on her face the whole time.

But after saying that, he suddenly turned cold and stared intently at the son of the devil.

The Demon Child's breathing quickened slightly as he suddenly felt a cold, sharp object touch his abdomen.

Looking down, he saw a sharp knife tip pressed tightly against his waist.

The short-haired woman held the hilt of the dagger in her hand.

The son of the demon stopped in his tracks, closed his eyes and stopped looking at her, but his slightly trembling fingers revealed his inner unease and panic.

"I...I didn't see anything."

"Oh? When did I say you saw anything?"

The short-haired woman's voice suddenly rose, and she thrust the hilt of her knife forward without hesitation.

A warm liquid slowly flowed out from the gap between the knife tip and the flesh.

A cold smile played on the lips of the short-haired woman.

Do you know why I left you for last?

The demon's son turned pale, and just as he was about to grasp the short-haired woman's hands, he was suddenly kicked by her.

He was kicked to the ground, and his clothes were instantly soaked with blood, leaving them wet and sticky.

The short-haired woman twitched her lips, her bright red lips appearing like a burning flame in the white mist.

She glanced down briefly at the demon child on the ground and coldly uttered a single sentence.

"If your father weren't useful to me, I would have cooked you up long ago, you traitor."

After saying that, he slowly walked towards Song Chiyu.

Her eyes were slightly upturned, and her eyeliner was raised high.

Noticing the decapitated corpse on the ground, a flicker of joy flashed in her eyes.

But as he looked up, he suddenly threw a sharp-edged stone, aiming it directly at Song Chiyu's position.

However, the stone missed its target, weaving through the branches and landing on the ground.

The short-haired woman frowned, put on sunglasses, and then took out a flashlight and shone it on the tree.

The result is nothing.

"What's going on? Didn't Lin Gao say that woman was in this tree?"

However, what she didn't know was that Song Chiyu had already taken Daidai down the tree and moved to another spot when the two of them got close.

Apart from the Demon Child, the other three are players, so they will definitely communicate through the system.

Why would Song Chiyu still be hiding in the same spot as before?

At the same time, she quietly aimed the crossbow in her hand at the somewhat panicked short-haired woman.

Three arrows were launched.

The short-haired woman seemed to notice and immediately jumped away from her original position.

However, she was not as fast as the arrow.

Although she dodged the outermost arrow, the other two still swiftly pierced her body.

One bullet pierced her back, and another pierced her arm.

The short-haired woman screamed as she was knocked to the ground by the force of the two arrows.

She gritted her teeth, pulled out a handful of capsules from her bosom, stuffed them all into her mouth, and immediately reached out to pull out the two arrows.

Song Chiyu didn't give her that time.

She emerged from behind another tree, her breathing crossbow replaced with a fire lance.

When the short-haired woman saw Song Chiyu come out, she looked slightly flustered and quickened the speed at which she drew the arrow.

I don't know what she ate, but her wound, which was originally burning with flames, began to heal as it burned.

The flames from the fire-elemental energy stone clashed with the healing capsule the woman had ingested, causing her to scream in agony.

Song Chiyu pressed the musket against the short-haired woman's throat, smiling slightly, his tone chilling.

"Are you looking for me?"

At the same time, Daidai also stepped out from behind, holding a thick vine in her hand.

Taking advantage of the moment, Song Chiyu instructed Daidai to restrain the short-haired woman to prevent any trouble.

During the binding process, the short-haired woman kept grimacing at Song Chiyu, her delicate eyebrows and eyes instantly twisting into a grimace.

But the next second he suddenly burst into laughter, trying to attract attention.

Then a dark gun barrel was secretly aimed at the nearest person, Daidai.

The short-haired woman's movements were concealed beneath her sleeves, making them completely invisible from Song Chiyu's perspective.

She was laughing loudly, but her hands kept moving.

However, Song Chiyu had X-ray vision fluid in her eyes, so the short-haired woman's every move was under her gaze.

Upon discovering the pistol, she immediately pulled away from Daidai.

Then, a loud "Bang!" was heard, and a gunshot rang out.

But the bullet landed on the tree behind, piercing through its branches.

Song Chiyu frowned deeply.

The short-haired woman had already taken the opportunity to get up, and the wounds on her back and arms were completely healed.

She stuck her tongue out and pressed it against her cheek, her eyes full of provocation.

"You do have some skills, but I wonder if your cold weapons are faster or my firearms are faster?"

She pointed the pistol at Song Chiyu, and then pulled the trigger again without hesitation.

Song Chiyu nimbly jumped away, simultaneously putting away the fire-breathing gun in his hand.

However, the next second she twisted and dodged, appearing behind the short-haired woman.

A pistol was pressed against the short-haired woman's back, followed by two loud bangs.

The bullet pierced through the woman's thin back.

"You reminded me."

Song Chiyu curled her lips into a smile.

The other party is right, cold weapons are indeed not as fast as firearms.