Ziyue and her group of five didn't care about the wary or infatuated looks from others. They walked into a corner of the room, and Ziyue waved her hand to take out a table and five chairs from her spatial storage so that they could sit down and rest.

Although the group didn't intend to be too high-profile, they also didn't want to treat themselves too poorly given their abilities.

There were plenty of ready-made meals prepared in the space. Ziyue took out some rice balls, sushi, steamed buns, meat patties, vegetable pancakes, and some braised dishes, as well as several bottles of water, beer, and drinks... She put them all on the table, like a buffet, so that anyone could take whatever they wanted to eat.

The people at the gas station were only surprised for a moment when Ziyue waved her hand and brought out tables and chairs; after that, they understood.

After all, they also have a space-type ability user in their own team. However, the space is limited in volume, so they try to fill it with essential survival supplies and don't waste any extra space on useless chairs and tables.

So I was quite surprised to see Ziyue casually take out a few chairs and tables. But it's her freedom to put whatever she wants in her space, and no one else has the right to interfere.

No matter the time, having power means you can be so capricious!

Since these people looked so imposing, no one would be so tactless as to bother them.

If complete strangers can live in peace and harmony without interfering with each other, that would be the best outcome.

Ziyue and the other four sat down around the table. After dinner, Ziyue put the table and everything away.

Then he waved and took out several folding sofas, as well as pillows and several thin blankets.

If you want to sleep, it can be stretched into a bed.

After all, they're going to spend the night here, and if they have the means, they'd like to be as comfortable as possible; they can't possibly sleep sitting up all night.

By this time, it was almost completely dark outside, and no one lit any fires for illumination, since in the darkness, glaring lights would easily attract zombies.

The five people were resting on the sofa, some sitting and some lying down. Ziyue took out a mobile phone, plugged in her earphones, and quietly listened to an audiobook.

Shi Yu crossed his legs and closed his eyes to rest.

Qin Zhan lay half-reclined on the sofa, casually toying with a dagger in his hand.

Jiang Yuan and Jiang Liu were talking in hushed tones, discussing what to eat for breakfast the next morning.

As usual, the four men took turns keeping watch at night.

At four in the morning, Ziyue suddenly opened her eyes and slowly sat up.

Because 999 told her that there was a group of zombies, about 230 or so, five kilometers away, heading towards the gas station, and they would arrive at the gas station in about 30 minutes.

"Are there any high-level zombies among this group?"

"Yes, host, there is a mutated level 4 low-level wood-type zombie."

"No wonder."

As Ziyue woke up, Qin Zhan, who was on night duty, looked over. He didn't say anything, but gestured to Ziyue with his eyes to see if she had discovered anything.

They all knew that Ziyue could always sense danger in advance, just like when the zombie dogs appeared last time.

Although they didn't know how she did it, they didn't pry. After all, everyone has secrets, right?

The others woke up when they heard the noise and quickly sat up quietly.

After all, this is the end times, and everyone will remain vigilant even when they sleep, especially in this desolate place.

“A group of zombies is heading this way, they’ll be here in about half an hour,” Ziyue told the truth.

After all, she intended for Shi Yu to deal with that wood-type zombie. Level 3 and above zombies usually have a crystal core condensed in their minds, which is crystal clear like a diamond. Especially for this kind of mutated zombie, if Shi Yu gets this crystal core, his ability can be further improved.

Upon hearing Ziyue's explanation, none of them doubted it.

After all, it was the same before. No matter how Ziyue sensed the danger, she always warned everyone and never hid it. They were always the ones who benefited. They were all beneficiaries, so there was no need to dig deeper.

She said they believed it.

However, the others were neither alarmed nor in a hurry.

Those who need to close their eyes and rest should do so, those who need to drink water should drink water, and those who need to wipe their blades should wipe their blades, quietly waiting for the moment when the zombies arrive.

The group that had arrived at the gas station earlier than Ziyue and her group to rest also had two people on night watch. They noticed the commotion, exchanged a glance, and one of them hesitated for a moment before coming over and asking in a low voice, "Hello, everyone, have you found anything?"

"Oh, a group of zombies is coming, but it's not a big problem," Jiang Yuan explained.

The man's eyes widened instantly, his face filled with terror. What did he mean by "a group of zombies is coming, and it's not a big deal"? It was "a group," not "just one"! Was it really that casual?

"What, really? How did you find out? How many zombies are there?"

Jiang Yuan ignored his previous questions and only answered the last one, "More than two hundred, I guess."

The man immediately turned around and ran back to the person he was on night duty with, and told them the news. The two of them woke up the others, and everyone looked tense and uneasy.

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