End Of The World: The Materials Consumed By Women Will Be Returned Ten Thousand Times

Chapter 149



Chapter 149

The man was walking dizzy.

A male survivor was walking with a dizzy head.

He walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and it was extremely difficult.

He had a fever.

An hour ago, he was bitten by a mutant leech in a puddle, and now his entire calf was black.

No one could save him.

Unless he walked to the 910 base and asked a military doctor to treat him, otherwise…

In the end, the man couldn’t hold on and fell to the ground with a plop.

His pupils stared at the red sky with lifeless eyes, and his dry mouth opened with difficulty:

“Damn… the end of the world…”

A few minutes later, he was silent.

Boom!

The tracks of a tank rolled over the corpse.

Then two RVs and a Hummer passed by.

A lot of mud and water splashed on the man’s body.

Jiang Fan looked down at the corpse on the ground and turned his eyes away indifferently.

None of the survivors who passed by cared about the corpse.

Many people died along the way.

They just looked at the tanks and the convoy behind them with envy, hoping that they could sit on them.

Tired legs, hungry stomachs, and weak bodies made many people shaky.

At least half of them were destined to fall on this road.

The survivors were all pale and thin, and their hair stuck to their scalps because they had not taken a bath for a long time.

Their eyes were numb and desperate, and the backpacks behind them were empty, which contained their only food.

In less than a month, the proud, refined, and wealthy people of Mohai City turned into a group of miserable refugees.

In the RV, the woman leaned her head out of the window.

The tragic situation outside the car made the women feel extremely lucky.

If Jiang Fan hadn’t protected them, their fate would have been even worse than those survivors.

However, after seeing so much, they became numb, calmed down, and also recognized the reality.

Among the countless survivors on this road, who else could ride in a car, eat well, wear clean clothes, and sleep safely?

Apart from Jiang Fan, who else could provide such an environment?

They had no doubt that as long as Jiang Fan waved his hand, countless women would rush to him crying and shouting.

A huge sense of crisis arose in the women’s hearts.

If they didn’t perform well in front of Jiang Fan and keep their status, it was hard to say whether Jiang Fan would abandon them…

After a while, it started to rain heavily again.

There was no place to shelter from the rain on the road.

The survivors had no choice.

Either they risked catching a cold or a fever and continued to walk in the rain.

Or they risked being attacked by animals and entered the dense forest to find a house to temporarily shelter from the rain.

Moreover, the military has said that they can only guarantee this survival passage for seven days.

Walking on this bad road is slow in the first place. If the heavy rain continues and time is wasted, it will be difficult for them to reach the 910th unit base as scheduled.

What’s worse is that many survivors don’t have enough food to last for seven days.

In addition, the long journey consumes a lot of energy, and the food is consumed faster.

Robbery, theft, and murder happen from time to time.

Fights are almost countless.

Jiang Fan [saw] at least three murders and robberies along the way.

The situation developed very quickly.

Some survivors seemed to have discovered [business opportunities]. They formed a robbery gang with 1-2 superpowers as the core, blocked the road and set up checkpoints, and collected tolls from every passerby.

Other survivors were also forced to unite, forming a large group to encourage each other, and then rush through the checkpoints collectively.

The escape route has become a killing route.

No one dared to mess with Jiang Fan’s convoy, and no one dared to block a tank and collect tolls.

A group of smart survivors found an opportunity, so they gritted their teeth and quickly followed the convoy, passing many checkpoints by pretending to be powerful.

When the convoy passed a corner, a group of people rushed over after another group of people:

“Kill him! Kill him!”

“Damn! Don’t let that little girl run away!”

“Help!”

“Run!”

“Fuck! They ran into the red fog and can’t be found!”

“Fuck! She stabbed me! I’m going to kill her!”

When the people who were fleeing saw the tanks, they thought they had encountered the army, and they were ecstatic and waved:

“Help! Help!”

“They want to rob!”

When the pursuers saw that it was the army, they were scared and fled, and soon disappeared in the red fog.

Only a group of ordinary survivors were left, begging the soldiers to give them justice.

Song Qingdai was a little overwhelmed.

Jiang Fan’s spirit

The link sounded at the right time:

“We are not the army. It has nothing to do with us. Keep moving forward.”

“Okay…”

The tank did not stop and drove slowly.

The three cars behind also drove past.

The survivors who were being hunted were angry and disappointed.

The army did not manage order?

Then, they found that there was a large group of survivors following the convoy.

They also reacted and quickly mixed into the crowd.

The tank crushed the roadblocks.

The robbery gangs who set up the checkpoints were stunned and did not dare to stop them. They could only let the tanks drive through in a show of force.

The convoy and survivors behind also passed smoothly.

After Xu Mengqian knelt down, she came to Jiang Fan again and took the initiative to say:

“Brother Jiang, there are many people following us. Do you want me to disperse them?”

Jiang Fan casually ate a few supernatural fruits:

“No, let them follow. They are such good meat shields. It’s a waste not to use them.”

The girls were stunned for a moment, and then they thought about it. In case of danger, these survivors can also help them delay some time…

It’s better for others to die than for themselves.

At this time, Jiang Fan [saw] some changes in front.

“Is this the supply point arranged by the military?”

Dozens of soldiers built several simple tents, surrounded by barbed wire outside, and pulled out a 100*100 meter safe zone.

Groups of survivors were queuing to enter, and the safe zone was already overcrowded.

The tanks slowly drove to the outside of the supply point. The survivors looked at them in shock, and no one dared to provoke them.

Jiang Fan [looked at] the crowded crowd in the supply point and said:

“Song Qingdai, take the convoy to the side, we won’t go in.”

Song Qingdai said:

“Okay.”

Soon, the convoy drove to an open space next to the safe zone.

One tank and three vehicles were surrounded together, and there was a square open space in the middle, which was considered to be relatively safe.

Jiang Fan looked around and found that there were no buildings suitable for overnight stays within 200 meters, so he simply ordered:

“Let’s rest here for one night today.”

The women immediately became lively:

“Yeah!”

“Finally, we can rest!”

They got out of the car one after another to move their hands and feet. They had been sitting in the bumpy car for so long that their bodies were stiff.

Li Qingquan also got out of the car and studied a wild flower next to him with interest.

Baiyan jumped out of the car, and the first thing he did was to run to the big tree to urinate and occupy the territory, and then jumped on the hood of the Hummer in a show of force.

Jiang Fan looked at the map on his phone.

Today, we walked about 15 kilometers before we encountered the first supply point, which was completely different from the 5-kilometer supply point that the army had advertised at the time.

In addition, this road did not point directly to the direction of the 910th Army, but went around a little to the south.

At this speed, it is estimated that we will reach Zhujia Village the night after tomorrow.

Jiang Fan called Song Qingdai and explained the itinerary for the next day to her.

Tang Xuerou and a few women set up tents and set up lights in the open space in the middle of the convoy.

Xu Mengqian began to prepare food. It was inconvenient on the road and the RV was not very flexible, so today’s meals were very simple.

Bread, grilled sausages, fried eggs, some vegetables, milk and the mutant frog barbecue that they had to eat every day.

These foods were very simple and were prepared quickly.

Xu Mengqian and two women distributed them to everyone.

The aroma of the food spread, and the hungry survivors around were blocked by the red fog. They could not see where the aroma came from and thought it came from the military camp.

They squeezed forward frantically:

“The smell of fried eggs! I smell the smell of fried eggs!”

“The army must have started to distribute relief food!”

“I want to eat too! I want to eat too!”

The scene began to get chaotic, until the soldiers shot and killed the two most violent ones, the atmosphere stabilized for a while.

But the riot was still out of control.

When the survivors finally squeezed into the safe zone and found that each person was only given 3 compressed biscuits, a huge loss came over their hearts.

The news soon became:

“The soldiers eat well, and give us compressed biscuits!”

But they didn’t dare to do anything, the deterrence of dozens of guns was still very strong.

However, everyone had already shown a faint anger towards the army.

……

This convoy of steel behemoths also alarmed the soldiers stationed.

After a while, an officer and two soldiers hurried over.


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