I have an RV in the end times

Chapter 23 Rest Stop

Everyone held their breath, their eyes widened.

Yuan Zhishu's face was full of disbelief, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

He spit and gave Zhang Yun a thumbs up: "Very good, you wait."

Take people away.

Zhou Jue's eyes almost flashed.

Zhang Yun is really tyrannical, he is simply a monster.

……

The martial arts team reported this matter to Ruan Yulan.

Ruan Yulan, who was studying the route to Beijing, sighed when she heard this.

"Who told you to mess with him, you deserve it!"

Yuan Zhishu and others bowed their heads and refused to admit their mistakes.

After all, there is indeed not much food in the team.

"There's not enough food, let's find another way. I promised Zhang Yun those boxes, and I can't void them." Ruan Yulan said seriously.

Since the food has been given away, is there any reason to return it?
However, Ruan Yulan felt in her heart that Zhang Yun was too unkind.

That batch of food was obviously collected by everyone, so forget it if you give it to him, or come back.

There was a cold light in Ruan Yulan's eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking.

After staying for another hour, the team officially set off.

Everything that should be prepared is ready.

Zhang Yun was in charge of driving and followed the rear of the large group.

They drove down the hill and turned from the provincial road to the national road.

People from the fighting group led the way in four explosion-proof vehicles, followed by three RVs for men, women and children.

There are also three trucks, the kind used to transport livestock, with hollow iron frames on both sides.

There were a lot of people squatting densely inside, and everyone looked sluggish.

Ruan Yulan is still very humane, both the elderly and children ride in a caravan.

Only adults and women squat in the van.

At the end is the RV of Zhang Yun and Zhou Jue.

The road conditions are not bad, the national road is very spacious, there is a slight congestion, but they can pass easily.

Along the way, there are signs of corruption...

Zhou Jue lay beside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhang Yun drove with a cigarette in his mouth and a cup of hot tea by his side, taking a sip from time to time.

Zizi... Zizi.

There were radio waves coming from Zhou Jue's notebook.

"Zhang Yun, Zhang Yun!"

Zhou Jue opened the curtains from the room, climbed up to the co-pilot and sat cross-legged: "They talked."

What is being monitored here is the intercom current of the fighting group, and they can hear what they are saying.

I only heard a few clear voices from inside, it was Yuan Zhishu:

"Dog thing, how dare you demonstrate against us."

"Forget it, Brother Yuan, it's not like you haven't seen the strength of that kid last night."

"Hey, he has the strength of a fart. If I had a gun, I would have killed him."

"Brother Yuan, I have a solution."

"..."

"any solution?"

"Aren't we on the road now? I'm sure they don't have enough gas to run! From here to Beijing, it will take at least three days, and he will definitely come to us for gas."

Yuan Zhishu thought for a while, with a sinister expression on his face.

The team's oil is obtained uniformly and then distributed uniformly.

At that time, if you can use some means to make Zhang Yun's car scrapped, or just don't give it to him.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Zhou Jue listened, and suddenly became furious: "These bastards."

Zhang Yun took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke filled the cab.

He opened the window to let the smoke drift out, and said with a smile, "They won't succeed."

With this RV here, will it be short of gas?

Even if you go to the ends of the earth, my oil is enough.

"Why don't you show this to Ruan Yulan," Zhou Jue suggested.

"No, if you take it out, they will know that we have monitoring means, and they will not use walkie-talkies in the future."

Zhou Jue was taken aback, thinking about it too.

"Besides, it won't be fun for Ruan Yulan to watch."

Zhang Yun slammed on the accelerator.

Boom!
With a loud noise, a zombie that had sneaked onto the national road was thrown into the air by him, and turned into a puddle of minced meat in the air.

[Experience value +20. 】

Well, happy!
After running for three hours, I finally came to the first rest stop.

Here's where to cheer.

The car in front turned into the refueling area, and Zhang Yun also drove into it.

There are a lot of cars stuck in the side here, and the big guy went down to push the cart again to make way for him.

The members of the martial arts team got out of the car one after another and searched all the supplies in the gas station.

Of course there was nothing, the supermarket was almost emptied.

As soon as the oil gun was inserted, the big guys started to refuel.

It was filled up at the end, but it was not enough, and the combat team moved out huge oil barrels one after another, and continued to add.

Zhang Yun leaned in the cab and watched the joke, drinking tea and basking in the sun calmly.

Zhou Jue was wearing a pair of earphones, his expression changed suddenly, and he handed the earphones to Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun picked it up and listened, and a voice came from inside:
"Hey, hurry up, give him more diesel."

"Brother Yuan, wouldn't this be too good?"

"You fucking shut up, what nonsense, let you add it."

"The gasoline used by his car, I will let him run aground on the road and leave the team automatically!"

"Brother Yuan, isn't that a waste of the food we gave him?"

"Hmph, he's on the national highway now, and it's not that easy to go back. He can't take so much food with him, so he can only take the child on foot. Even if he can go back to Jinjin smoothly, he can find a car that can run and move it back. Food, then we have already arrived at the Imperial Capital."

"Brother Yuan is awesome!"

……

After this passage, the sound of sizzling... sizzling electricity came from the earphone again.

"Zhang Yun, what should we do?" Zhou Jue asked nervously.

The martial arts group wanted to use diesel oil mixed with gasoline to harm Zhang Yun, and this matter could not be ignored.

"I'll go down and clean them up." Zhou Jue blushed with anger.

Zhang Yun stopped him: "Forget it, my car can also be used with diesel."

"what?"

Zhou Jue looked confused: "Really?"

"Well, that's because they don't understand. Don't worry, I can run away with whatever oil they bring."

Zhang Yun laughed, let these clowns play.

Zhou Jue was in a trance, doubtful.

He didn't understand this, so when Zhang Yun said it would work, he believed it.

soon.

Yuan Zhishu sent someone to bring over a barrel of oil.

"Zhang Yun, sister Yulan ordered this, I will give you a bucket for the road."

"Okay, thanks." Zhang Yun nodded and took it.

There was a sneer in the man's mouth, and he turned his head away.

Zhou Jue stood behind Zhang Yun, so angry that he wanted to rush up and hit him.

Zhang Yun advised him not to be impulsive.

Even if his car doesn't need refueling, this barrel of oil is still useful, forget it, keep it.

Seeing him accept the barrel of oil, Yuan Zhishu and his cronies in the distance smiled triumphantly.

"Brother Yuan, it's over for him now."

"Well, this kid is an idiot. He will never tell the ratio of our mixture. There is diesel in it."

"Even I can't smell it."

When Yuan Zhishu saw this, the bad breath in his chest finally dissipated.

Before long, Zhang Yun's car will run aground.

The fuel capacity of his RV is estimated to run another [-] kilometers, right?
When the oil is used up, add the barrel of mixed oil, and wait for a good show!

(End of this chapter)