Chapter 1197: Chapter 1197: Dark Descent (Part 17)
Their convoy consists of several groups of people.
Brother Wang has weapons, and there are Special Ability Users, so everyone behind them is apprehensive about them.
The people over there cursed but didn’t co over to argue with Brother Wang’s group.
The screams of won and the curses of n gradually grew distant.
“We’re all damn near death, and they can still think about chasing won.”
“Isn’t it because we’re near death that they’re enjoying themselves?” Another person retorted, “But those won at the back, they don’t even care about looks, really not picky.”
“How many won have survived? Having a woman is already not bad.”
“That’s true…”
Brother Wang’s n are used to such situations.
In the apocalypse, won are weak. Being chased by zombies, living day to day not knowing if they’ll survive, n naturally need an outlet.
They’re not good people, so when they see such things, they just see it. Not joining in is already quite conscientious of them.
“I heard you have gasoline?”
Just as they were discussing, a cool voice cut through the heat, interjecting from the side.
Brother Wang squinted and looked over there.
A girl erged from behind a car. She was clean, not looking like soone from the apocalypse at all.
She wore a light blue sports hoodie, sleeves slightly rolled up to the elbows, revealing white and delicate arms like fine jade.
One hand was in her pocket, and her walk had a certain coolness and handsoness.
Her features were exquisite but not fully matured, a touch of youthful innocence.
Yet the coldness between her brows and eyes, standing there, she naturally emanated a presence.
Brother Wang’s lackeys were quite startled.
Used to seeing dirty won, suddenly seeing such a clean and pretty young girl was like a city child mixed in among rural kids.
Jarring, eye-catching.
“Brother Wang, this girl is not bad.”
“Looks good, and clean, this is rare to see, and she dares to co here on her own…”
“Brother Wang, do you want us to grab her for you?”
It’s not that they don’t like won, it’s just that the won in the apocalypse are repulsive to look at.
Brother Wang stubbed out his cigarette without speaking, but his lackeys understood.
The lackey outside the car looked her over a few tis: “Who told you that?”
The girl slightly tilted her head down, her cold gaze landing on Brother Wang: “Who told isn’t important, do you have it or not.”
Lackey A: “Oh, little girl, you’ve got so nerve.”
Chuzheng’s face was indifferent: “I have no nerve.”
Lackey A: “…”
Lackey B chid in: “Little girl, all on your own? Aren’t you afraid of not being able to go back if you co to us?”
A group of lackeys began to move, intending to surround Chuzheng.
Brother Wang sat at the back, not stopping them.
Chuzheng withdrew her hand from her pocket and squeezed her wrist.
Alright then.
I’ve been speaking nicely, you know.
They’re the ones who want to start sothing first.
[…] Would love for people to hear her random internal musings.
–
Five minutes later.
People lay scattered around the SUV, while others from the convoy stood in twos and threes, watching from afar.
Chuzheng stood on the SUV seat, Brother Wang lay slumped inside the car, nowhere near the big boss persona he had earlier, his face pale as death.
“It’s my fault for not recognizing greatness, forgive , I realize my error.”
Brother Wang is very pragmatic.
Once Chuzheng took down his n, he imdiately surrendered.
Chuzheng stared at him, and Brother Wang, under Chuzheng’s gaze, started to break out in a cold sweat.
Chuzheng slowly lifted her hand.
Brother Wang felt like his heart was gripped by sothing, the air seed to thin, and he trembled more fiercely.
Brother Wang watched the hand, slowly lowering onto the seat back, and the girl’s cold, indifferent voice followed: “Do you have gasoline?”
Brother Wang: “??”
Huh?
Isn’t she going to kill !
Brother Wang swallowed, shakily pointing to the back: “Y-yes… how much do you want? Take it, no, take it all.”
Along the way, Brother Wang’s convoy had Special Ability Users, recruited several Special Ability Users on the road, and dominated all the way, making everyone wary of them.
Leading to Brother Wang’s overconfidence.
Didn’t expect to be overturned by a young girl in the end.
Chuzheng took out a bag of Crystal Cores, tossing it onto Brother Wang.
“I’m buying.”
Crystal Cores rolled out of the bag, and Brother Wang imdiately recognized what they were.
His group had discovered Crystal Cores in zombies’ brains, and found them useful for enhancing special abilities.
But they’re particularly rare, killing dozens might not yield even one.
Chuzheng casually threw him these; there were at least twenty…
Brother Wang: “…”
If you wanted to buy, you could’ve said so earlier! Why fight!!
I’d have sold it!
Chuzheng went to the car at the back and carried away three barrels of gasoline, making two trips to move them behind.
Brother Wang shakily peeked over the door, and the lackeys on the ground all got up too, swallowing hard as they eyed Chuzheng’s straight and dashing back.
Is this damn girl?!
This is a demon!
–
At the back of the convoy, Ji Lin was seated on a folding stool atop the car, waving a folding fan in hand—though it was useless in the hot, stifling weather.
Chuzheng returned with the gasoline; he let out a wolf whistle: “You’re quite the fighter!”
Ji Lin, on top of the car, had seen everything happening up front clearly.
Chuzheng put the gasoline into the trunk, slamming the trunk shut with a ‘bang,’ looking up at him: “So, you better not run.”
Ji Lin: “…”
I never said I’d run!
Ji Lin waved his folding fan, with a bag of snacks next to him, munching casually.
Chuzheng glanced at him, silently returned to the car.
Is the Good Person Card a pig?
How co he eats so much!
How can I afford to feed him!
Chuzheng silently replenished the snacks upfront.
Why am I so good?
Chuzheng poked her head out, knocking on the car roof with her hand.
“What’s up?” Ji Lin’s voice ca, sounding three parts sinister, seven parts rogue: “Can’t stand being away from for a minute?”
Chuzheng handed him water.
It took Ji Lin a few seconds to take it, and the next mont Ji Lin’s face appeared above: “Little expressionless, do you have Space Ability?”
They hadn’t looked for supplies much along the way.
But they weren’t short on food either.
Even the Kid was well-fed and drinking every day, having gained a bit of weight in this month.
Ji Lin, being the ‘captive,’ was very conscious, eating Chuzheng’s food and drinking her water.
“No.” Chuzheng paused: “But I have Space.”
Ji Lin jumped down from the car, leaning against the door: “So you really do? You just tell like that, not afraid I might harm you?”
“You can’t beat .”
The girl’s brows and eyes were cold, and as she said this, there was no emotion, but it just felt quite arrogant.
Ji Lin considered himself decent in fights, plus he had a special ability, now being challenged by a girl, he couldn’t endure.
Ji Lin tapped his fingers against the car door: “Co out, let’s have a fight.”
“Are you sure?”
Ji Lin smirked: “I’m sure, you scared?”
Ha!
What do I have to be scared of!
Bring it on!
Chuzheng opened the car door and stepped out.
Chuzheng felt very happy inside.
This is the Good Person Card inviting to fight, not initiating it.
[…]
Good Person Card suddenly ends, grand finale.
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