There is a double room with bunk beds at the rear of the vehicle. The upper bunk can be folded up when not in use, and the lower bunk can also be folded up.

The sofa in the living room lounge area can be folded up to be used as a sofa during the day, and can also be pulled out to be used as a bed at night if needed, which can easily accommodate two people.

Two people can sleep on the roof of the car, and Ziyue took up that spot.

After all, the space here is relatively low, and it feels a bit cramped for them, big men, but it's just right for Ziyue.

The passenger seat can also be adjusted down so that someone can lie down and rest; it's enough for one person to sleep in.

There are only five of them, so the space inside the RV is more than enough.

The person on night watch is in the driver's seat and is responsible for keeping watch every night.

There's more than enough room for five people to sleep in the RV.

Every night from 10 p.m. to 6 a.m. the next morning, Jiang Yuan, Jiang Liu, Shi Yu, Qin Zhan and three others take turns keeping watch, each person only needs to do two hours.

All five of them can drive, and they take turns driving during the day. When they get tired, they can rest or catch up on sleep. They work together, so the workload is not heavy and can be described as easy.

"Okay, let's leave it at that for now." Ziyue made the decision, then stood up to wash up and prepare for rest.

That night, under the cover of darkness, Shi Yu drove the Hummer away from the main force, and after confirming that no one was around, he put the car away.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Ziyue came out of the space, pulled back the curtain and came down. Everyone was already awake and waiting for her to have breakfast together.

Ziyue quickly went into the bathroom to wash up, saying, "You don't need to wait for me next time, you can eat first."

"It's alright, Xiao Qing'er. We just finished washing up, no rush." ​​Shi Yu had given her a nickname again, and Zi Yue was speechless and ignored him.

Jiang Yuan prepared breakfast today: scallion and egg fried steamed buns, cheese toast rolls, seaweed wontons, vegetable and egg pancakes, tea eggs, rice noodle rolls, steamed buns, pumpkin and millet porridge, and soy milk. There was a variety of options to satisfy everyone's preferences.

After everyone enjoyed a hearty breakfast, the group set off promptly at eight o'clock. In that day, who knows how many more people would be left behind in this city forever.

The next few days were quite peaceful. The group took turns driving, and those who had nothing to do rested, read, watched movies, or simply daydreamed. When they encountered a horde of zombies, they would go out and fight them.

Especially during Ziyue, she was living a wonderful life.

Aside from driving, I don't have to do anything else all day. I just eat and sleep, always with snacks and fruit in my hands, watching movies or variety shows. It's so leisurely and comfortable.

The group didn't seem like they were fleeing from their homes in a post-apocalyptic world; rather, they seemed to be leisurely going on a picnic with a large group.

Ziyue occasionally added a little bit of spiritual spring water to the tea, quietly improving the physical condition of the group.

After all, they're teammates now, and she'll also benefit from improving the team's overall combat strength.

That day, the main force had just passed through a small town and stopped outside the town to rest and have lunch.

"Oh no, host!"

"Little Jiu'er, what's wrong?"

Xiao Jiu'er's soft, sweet voice reached my ears: "It's bad, host! There are nearly five hundred zombie dogs in this town, and there isn't a single human left."

Ziyue immediately sat up from her half-lying position, and the people around her all looked at her. "What's wrong?"

"Sister Yueyue, what happened?"

“Yes, there are over five hundred zombie dogs in the town.” When the group heard Ziyue say this, no one asked her how she knew. They all straightened their expressions and became ready for battle.

Ziyue took out two boxes of hand grenades, pistols, submachine guns, knives, swords, etc., and placed them on the table, saying, "Take these for self-defense."

Seeing so many weapons and ammunition, Qin Zhan couldn't help but ask curiously, "Did you rob an armory?"

Shi Yu teased from the side, "Could it be that our little Qing'er was a mafia queen before the apocalypse? Haha, to be honest, your image doesn't quite fit the bill."

"Pfft—" Jiang Liu couldn't help but laugh out loud. To be honest, although Sister Yueyue's expression was rather cold most of the time, once you got to know her, you would know that as long as someone was considered one of her own, she would treat them with care and was usually quite easy to talk to.

However, in terms of appearance, Sister Yueyue looks like a delicate porcelain doll with a baby face, which is quite different from the image of a mafia queen.

However, Shi Yu's interruption eased the tense atmosphere somewhat.

"They're here." Ziyue looked up at the window.

Suddenly, screams and panicked voices came from outside.

"Ahhh, look! What's that?"

"What the heck? It's huge!"

"Oh my God, help!"

"Monster!!!"

"Holy crap, is that a dog?!"

"Run!!!!"

No sooner said than done, the pack of zombie dogs arrived in front of the main force like lightning, then quickly rushed into the crowd like wolves among sheep, disappearing without a trace before the ordinary people could even react.

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