Global Famine: My items can be automatically upgraded

From the north of Shen Bei's robbed truck.

A convoy was advancing in the ruins.

In the front was a heavy military off-road vehicle with armor and a heavy machine gun installed on it.

Behind it were four military trucks, two of which were full of civilians who had fled in advance because of the policy of not being erratic.

At this time, they were caught back, and one of them was full of newly promoted superpowered soldiers.

The road was opened up by some unknown Titan who passed by here before. It was just that some tree trunks were laid on some depressions. It was very bumpy, and the chassis of the vehicle made a groaning sound of being overwhelmed.

The body of the truck was also shaking violently, and the captured civilians on the truck bed looked pale.

These two trucks were not only carrying civilians, but also full of their families.

A man named Wang Quanli hugged his mother tightly to make her feel more comfortable.

If Shen Bei was present, he would have some impression of him. When Blue Enchantress led the team to conduct a superficial transaction with the refugee shelter, but in fact it was to vent anger, Shen Bei was assigned to enter the transaction site in advance to provide coordinates for the subsequent artillery bombardment.

That time, someone once looked up at the starry sky with Shen Bei at night and said, "Someone saw the body of the evil species."

That person is now Wang Quanli.

Shen Bei didn't care when he heard this "joke" at first.

As time went by, Shen Bei realized that the legend that the evil species in the world of escape from the famine cannot be killed and will not die is 80% true and 20% false.

What is credible is that the evil species is indeed immortal, at least the current superpowers are powerless to resist.

Even the Spider Queen has to pick up the leak to complete the corresponding killing. ,

What is unbelievable is that the superpowers are powerless, but the absolute strength of the deep space makes it not difficult to kill the evil species.

At this time, Wang Quanli's mother was only in her forties, but she was already very old, with wrinkles on her face and gray hair.

A pair of hands were swollen because of being soaked in water for a long time to wash clothes.

The clothes were very neat, which were bought by Wang Quanli with his frugal life.

Women in the famine world were very miserable. If they were pretty, they could be dancers and prostitutes, so they could save some money when they were old and ugly.

If they were ordinary-looking, they could only be maids and half-closed doors, and their later years would be very miserable.

Because of the high-intensity work, radiation and weak physique, women in the famine world aged very early, and they looked like they were in their fifties in their thirties.

All they faced was the death of food sources and starving to death in the corner of this sinful world.

Wang Quanli's mother was originally a maid in a tavern. After being violently raped by a superpower who passed by to replenish supplies, she gave birth to Wang Quanli.

Her luck was better than her companions, and the superpower also gave her a sum of money.

At the same time, the mother found a job as a laundryman, bringing back some leftovers from time to time so that she could raise her children.

Her weak body could not withstand the bumps of the truck.

Her face was terribly pale, cold sweat rolled down her cheeks, and she suddenly fell on the truck bed.

She wanted to spit acid water out of the car.

"Snap!"

A whip was swung over, making a crisp sound in the air, and was about to hit her.

Wang Quanli hurriedly threw himself on his mother and blocked the whip.

The long whip had great force, and instantly a bloody mark was drawn on Wang Quanli's body, bloody and fleshy.

"Damn old woman, you should vomit in the car, but you vomit outside and attract mutant creatures, so I will peel your skin."

A newly promoted superpower soldier, quite arrogant, holding a long whip in his hand, yelled at Wang Quanli's mother.

Wang Quanli knelt directly in the truck bed and kowtowed to the soldier. Not long after, his forehead was bleeding.

"Sir, give my mother some water to drink. She wants to vomit because she is too thirsty."

The soldier smiled and whipped him hard again. Wang Quanli rolled on the ground in pain. He was sweating coldly.

"Heh! When I asked you to take the second awakening potion, you all ran faster than dogs. Now you still want to be filial, right?" He stepped on Wang Quanli's head and crushed it with the sole of his shoe: "Your mother is so thirsty, do you want me to urinate for her to drink?"

After hearing the soldier's words, Wang Quanli's face suddenly turned red, the veins on his neck bulged, his head was stiff, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the soldier.

"Oh, you're still not convinced, right? I fought for my identity as a superpower! How dare you, a civilian, show your teeth to me?"

The soldier used some strength on his feet, but found that he still couldn't step on Wang Quanli's head. He grabbed the assault rifle hanging on his back and pressed the muzzle of the gun against Wang Quanli's head.

Wang Quanli panted and looked at the civilians in the car, but found that they avoided his gaze and didn't dare to look at him.

They were afraid that the soldiers would vent their anger on them.

The hot blood burning in his chest suddenly cooled down.

"Waste!"

The soldier hit him in the face with the butt of the gun, knocked him to the ground, and spit on him before leaving.

Other civilians surrounded him and helped him up, their faces full of guilt.

They were like sheep, and the fear of superpower soldiers and weapons had long been imprinted in their hearts.

"Be patient, there is no benefit in provoking them now."

"Yes, we are powerless to resist, and we don't know what the outcome will be."

"They must have forced us to take the second awakening potion!"

"That would kill us."

"I really hope that an evil species will attack us at this time, and we will all be destroyed!"

"Wishful thinking... Haven't you noticed that there seem to be fewer evil species recently?"

"Indeed... I haven't seen evil species for several months."

"This is not a problem we should care about. When we go back, we will be tortured and abused, and then forced to drink the 'poison', and our life and death will be left to fate."

As everyone talked about it, a rather negative atmosphere spread.

The small commotion on the truck bed soon subsided.

The convoy continued to move from north to south.

When passing by the ruins of the city, it just passed by the edge of the city, and then galloped towards the west. A gentle breeze came towards us. Except for the radioactive dust mixed in it, it was no different from the old times.

This place is in a low-lying area on the edge of the city. Every few dozen steps, you can encounter a gurgling stream.

Because of the abundant water, the ruins on both sides of the road were covered with lush climbing plants, covering the wounds brought to the city by war and time under the green leaves.

The lush branches even covered the sky, and they seemed to be driving in the forest.

Just as the convoy was halfway towards Shelter 36.

The driver in front suddenly braked and stopped.

After jumping out of the car, the driver ran forward, staring at a corpse on the ground, tilting his head slightly, confused.

"What's going on?"

Someone in the car leaned out and shouted.

"Our people are dead!" The driver responded loudly.

"Fuck! What's so good about dead people? If there are no dead people one day, that would be really strange. Get in the car and keep on going!"

"But he seems to be the one transporting supplies to the front line."

The driver jumped in the car and continued, "But the supply truck is gone. Isn't that strange?"

Another person touched his chin and finally said, "Listen, no matter whether it is strange or not, it is none of our business. Our mission is-"

This person pointed to the convoy behind: "Send the civilians we captured back and receive the reward. General You Wuchang is worried about other things. What are you worrying about? Overstepping!"

"I like the word overstepping."

The driver laughed and threw a crystal source core into the engine. The power was full, and the accelerator was stepped on, and the vehicle sped away.

After a moment.

The driver found something strange.

A supply transport truck... was turning south.

"Fuck!" The driver immediately screamed: "Ni Ma! Someone is reselling our No. 36 shelter supplies!"

The driver's imagination successfully attracted the attention of other soldiers.

The loaded truck deviated from the route and headed south.

"South... isn't that the location of Titan No. 8?" someone reminded.

"Termites! Killing the driver, reselling our supplies, leaving our soldiers hungry, the bad guy wants to make a quick buck and run away!"

"We have to uphold justice!"

"I agree, but we can't do it for nothing."

"It can only be understood but not expressed in words."

"Come on, get moving, catch up!"