Nirvana at the end of the world, hoard hundreds of millions of supplies and win

As for the mentality of those with superpowers, whether they are sincerely saving people or looking for cannon fodder, it is unknown.

Hu Tian came over at this time. He was tall and strong, with a fierce look on his face, and he looked like he was not easy to mess with.

Before they even got close, the psychic with the gun immediately fired a warning shot: "Stand still."

Hu Tian quickly stood on the spot with a flattering expression on his face: "Hello, this... superpower, we have our own car, can we follow you?"

"Are you a superhuman?"

Hu Tian nodded: "I am an earth attribute and strength type superpower, level two."

The man holding the gun was obviously startled, then overjoyed, and even his tone of voice became much softer.

"Are you a level two superpower, or a dual type?"

Hu Tian nodded.

He always believes that only by showing off his abilities and abilities can he gain the respect of others.

Ye Qingcheng likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, so he should be the shield.

Several psychics with guns whispered and said to Hu Tian: "Please wait a moment."

Then he ran towards the middle of the convoy.

There was an extremely luxurious RV parked there. After the man got in the car, he was quickly followed by a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was not very tall, his hair was parted in the middle, he was wearing a suit, he was dressed meticulously, and he looked majestic and arrogant.

He looked Hu Tian up and down: "Are you a dual-system superpower? Level two?"

Hu Tian nodded.

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, his smile finally showing some realness.

"Hello, I am Butler Wang, and I sincerely invite you to join the superpower team."

Hu Tian frowned slightly, and Ye Qingcheng was right. This team was not a military team at all.

"Hello, my name is Hu Tian."

After the two shook hands, Butler Wang said with a smile: "On behalf of the Wang family's superpower group, I invite you to join."

Just as Hu Tiangang was about to refuse, he saw a group of snipers surrounding him, and his heart trembled.

It seems this is mandatory.

"Okay, but I have two younger sisters and I hope to be with them."

Zhang Xiaohua, who was hiding in the alley, stared and cursed angrily: "Fuck you, sir."

"It seems that Hu Tian is entangled with us."

As family members of people with special powers, the two were invited to the bus in the middle.

At Hu Tian's repeated insistence, the three of them sat in the same car. At the same time, there were four more snipers with guns and four people with supernatural powers in the car.

Hu Tian sat in front of Ye Qingcheng, looking back at her with a smile on his face.

"Look how good I am to you two. You can sit in the middle of the car without handing over any supplies. It's all thanks to me."

Zhang Xiaohua slapped him in the face and glared at him angrily: "I believe you are a ghost."

Hu Tian was not angry either. He looked at Ye Qingcheng with a sly look and made a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Boss, did you just want to get rid of me and run away secretly?"

Ye Qingcheng's mouth twitched: "No."

Then he closed his eyes in frustration.

This guy, so rugged and tall, is actually quite careful and cunning like a fox.

Hu Tian was happy and patted his chest: "That's good. I thought you were going to abandon me."

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes widened and she purred on the other person's head: "Hu Tian, ​​you did it on purpose..."

He deliberately said that he was a superpower and used those snipers to prevent them from getting rid of him halfway.

snort! Insidious and cunning.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and someone with a gun outside was heard shouting.

"Those who hand in supplies will have priority in choosing the vehicle. Those who have not handed in supplies can only sit in the front or last bus."

"Those with special abilities will be given priority."

Another two minutes passed, and as the leading vehicle turned on, all the cars behind started igniting.

As the buses left one after another, people with inconvenient legs or slow movements, or people carrying large and small bags and even quilts, chased behind the buses and shouted wildly.

"Stop, stop quickly, I haven't gotten in the car yet."

"Please stop..."

However, a car whizzed by without any intention of stopping.

These survivors were left in Tianhai City forever.

As soon as the vehicle started, the surrounding zombies came overwhelmingly, blocking all roads.

Most of them were crushed over, and some second-level zombies climbed up along the vehicle, with their blue-gray heads hanging outside the windows, frightening the people inside the bus.

Ye Qingcheng and Zhang Xiaohua were sitting together, both of them closing their eyes to rest.

Suddenly, a gray-haired old man behind her poked her shoulder.

"Little girl, I'm really hungry. Do you have anything to eat?"

The old man looked in pain, as if he had been hungry for a long time, and his face became sallow and thin.

Ye Qingcheng just glanced at it lightly and closed his eyes again.

They were located in the center of the vehicle and were in a protected area. The old lady could get on the vehicle either because she had supplies or because she was related to someone with superpowers.

Either way, it’s impossible to go several days without eating.

Seeing that Ye Qingcheng was silent, he continued: "I saw that you are a kind little girl. You will definitely not watch my old man starve to death, right?"

His eyes secretly glanced at the black hiking bag placed at his feet, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

There are lots of stuff inside, so there must be something in stock.

But after talking for a long time, he didn't answer a word.

Her words were almost dry when she saw that Ye Qingcheng was still sleeping there, pretending not to hear.

He immediately walked to her side, wailed and knelt on the ground.

"Little girl, please be merciful and give me a bite to eat. There are old people in every family. You don't want your parents to be like me and beg like others but not get any food, right?"

Ye Qingcheng was really annoyed by the commotion and said coldly: "I don't have any old people at home, and I don't have food for you."

The old lady looked at the hiking bag between her legs. "I don't believe it. Open your bag and take a look. There must be food."

Ye Qingcheng suddenly smiled and finally looked coldly at the old lady kneeling on the ground.

"Why should I check my bag for you?"

Seeing that she was out of luck, the old lady obviously became impatient. She stood up and reached out to grab the black hiking bag.

"You're such a vicious little girl. There's so much food in your bag, why can't you share some with me?"

The old lady was very weak just now and couldn't stand up. When she grabbed things, her face showed a fierce look, and her hands were as strong as a middle-aged man.

No one on the bus took action. Some were watching the excitement, some were excited, some were greedy, and most of them were indifferent.

They were all ready to make a move, waiting for the old lady to grab the hiking bag, maybe they could get a share of the pie.