I'm speechless! You want me to drive a baby stroller on the highway to survive?

[Item 13579: This is all I have that I can show you. I've used the coffee table and washing machine before, but I can clean them before sending them to you. I've never used the toilet or bed. If I lie, may I be struck by lightning and robbed and killed by bad guys.]

[Item 13579: I'd like to exchange these items for two of your Soul Pills, is that alright?]

After some thought, Lu Youyou agreed.

She doesn't mind if the table and washing machine have been used, as long as there are no infectious diseases.

The other party had given their assurances, and the details of the supplies did not mention any negative effects, so Lu Youyou was not worried.

One Soul Pill weighs approximately 50g, so two Soul Pills weigh 100g.

So she sent the other party 100g of Soul Pill Powder.

Transaction successful.

Lu Youyou felt a surge of excitement; she could start decorating her RV after dinner.

Lu Youyou put a steamed bun into Xiao Hei's food bowl, then hurriedly finished her meal while breathing out hot steam, and took the food bowl downstairs.

Lu Youyou put the food bowl in the little black nest and started to get busy.

First, place the coffee table, then fold up the sofa bed and move it to the side, and place the high-legged bed next to it.

Then, Lu Youyou placed the washing machine on the side of the stairs, where there happened to be an outlet.

Remembering the washing machine's description, which stated that the water inlet could be connected to a faucet or a water storage tank, she didn't have a faucet, but she did have a 300L bucket of tap water.

The bucket is quite large, so it takes up space no matter where you put it.

Suddenly, Lu Youyou had a flash of inspiration.

Aren't iron fences supposed to blend in automatically no matter where they're placed?

She integrated the iron fence directly into the side wall, thus forming a load-bearing slab and perfectly utilizing the space above the washing machine.

Even if it can't hold such heavy water, it can be used to store other things; it's just that iron items aren't very aesthetically pleasing.

But this is not a drawback for Lu Youyou; she values ​​practicality over aesthetics.

Without hesitation, Lu Youyou chose a space 50 centimeters above the washing machine and integrated a fence into the wall.

Then, she put the washing machine into the backpack compartment before daring to put 300L of water on the homemade load-bearing board to test it.

The bucket did not fall.

On the contrary, the load-bearing plate did not bend at all, nor did it wobble.

Now, Lu Youyou was relieved.

She placed the washing machine under the bucket and surrounded the bucket with railings to prevent it from falling down if she stopped suddenly.

Finally, lift the water hose that comes with the washing machine, align it with the bottom of the tub, hold it for a few seconds, and the hose will merge with the tub.

From now on, this bucket will be used as a dedicated water storage tank for the washing machine.

After tidying up the washing machine, Lu Youyou installed the toilet on the back of the stairs.

There are stairs in front to protect privacy, and large windows in the back for ventilation.

If you can't get off the bus to use the restroom for some reason, this is the best spot.

After tidying everything up, Lu Youyou lay down on the sofa, enjoying the breeze from the small fan, feeling incredibly comfortable.

Suddenly, she sat up abruptly.

I haven't cut the chicken breast for Da Rui yet!

With a few quick clinks, the chicken breast chunks were chopped into minced meat and thrown into Da Rui's food bowl by Lu Youyou.

Now she really had nothing to do, so she lay on the sofa leisurely watching the chat.

[Number 28993: It's been seven days already, why haven't they let us go yet? There's no danger at all! Is the last day supposed to be for us to rest?]

[Number 78991: What's the rush? The seventh day isn't even over yet, where do you think you're going? The lack of danger means the Hunger Games have restored our spirits.]

[ID 22111: Whether you walk or not, inside or outside the Hunger Games, the only difference is the scenery on both sides of the road; life is still tragic.]

[ID 87992: I miss my mom. She didn't want me to participate in the Hunger Games, but I insisted. Luckily, I met a benefactor who bought my basic supplies with the antidote, otherwise I would have died.]

[ID 28991: @88666 Thank you so much, Sister 66! If it weren't for you, I would have died from the poisoning too. I don't know what to wish you, so I'll just wish you never have menstrual cramps again!]

【…】

Once someone started it, the atmosphere began to change.

The public chat is either filled with people tagging enemies to hurl insults or people tagging benefactors to express gratitude.

In just a short while, Lu Youyou's watch had vibrated several times, all from survivors who had traded basic supplies for antidotes to thank her.

Lu Youyou's lips curled up, feeling relieved.

I fell asleep while watching it.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

Looking towards the roadside, it was still a bottomless swamp, not yellow sand.

Why isn't the Hunger Games over yet?

Suddenly, a private chat message popped up at the top of the screen.

[Number 12345: Let's be friends? After the Hunger Games, I'll come find you, or you can come find me.]

Upon seeing the word "friend," Lu Youyou's expression turned cold.

She has a best friend named Yu Qian.

Yu Qian is dead.

But even in death, he was her good friend and ghost.

She doesn't want to make any other friends right now, and she certainly doesn't want to make friends in a survival world where danger lurks everywhere.

[ID 12345: I feel a connection with you and genuinely want to be your friend. I'm not trying to lure you in to kill you and steal your supplies.]

Seeing that Lu Youyou didn't reply, she started sending messages again.

[ID 12345: Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to be friends with someone as aloof as you. I can't imagine it, so I'd like to give it a try. Would you dare to try?]

[ID 12345: Sorry, I didn't mean to use you as a guinea pig. I just think you're a contradictory person. You seem cold, but I can also sense your warmth in your actions.]

[ID 12345: Sometimes you're very cautious, unwilling to reveal any information; other times you're very risky, taking out large quantities of antidotes. But your antidotes aren't just for exchanging for rare resources; you've also given a way out to the lowest-ranking survivors, and everyone is grateful to you.]

[ID 12345: Don't you think I'm acting strangely? To be honest, I think I'm acting strangely myself. I don't know why, but I feel like I'm under a spell and want to be friends with you.]

Lu Youyou scoffed. If she hadn't heard the female voice the other person sent in the group chat, she would have thought it was some kind of greasy flirting technique.

Just as I was about to type a message telling the other person not to bother me, a "buzz" sounded and another message came from the other end.

As Lu Youyou looked at the message, her heart felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

For a moment, my mind went blank, and my lips trembled.

[ID 12345: My name is Yu Qian, what's your name? Can you tell me your name?]

Yu Qian…

She said her name was Yu Qian.

What kind of strange illusion have I entered?

The person on the other side who calls herself Yu Qian... is actually a monster who can read her mind?

Is this a hallucination from the seventh day of the Hunger Games?

Lu Youyou pinched herself hard; it hurt.

If it were truly an illusion, it would be far too real.

Me: What's your favorite food? Answer me that question.

Lu Youyou decided to test the waters, and she frantically chanted in her mind: sweet and sour eggs.

This is the dish Yu Qian hates the most. If there really is a monster that can hear her thoughts, the reply from the other side will give her away.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Little Black suddenly barked, then tilted its head in confusion after barking three times before continuing to gnaw on the buns in the bowl.