Travel through the apocalypse and save people under the heroine's hands

Not long after the car speed increased, we saw the previous convoy. Li Binyi actually stopped the car and waited for them.

Seeing that Mo Yuming's RV was intact, Li Binyi drove closer and knocked on the window, wanting to ask him why he fell behind just now.

Mo Yuming opened the window and was about to speak, but Ling Xuan got there first and blocked him with the window. He said to Li Binyi, "He came to pick me up, so he's late."

Li Binyi didn't expect to see Ling Xuan when he opened the window. He was stunned for a while. Mo Yuming pushed Ling Xuan away and said to Li Binyi embarrassedly: "I didn't know it was them in the car. It was mainly because their car broke down, so I gave them a ride."

"So that's how it is. I'm glad you're okay. We'll be in City A soon. Lingxuan, you can choose a car of better quality then." Li Binyi smiled brightly, but Mo Yuming felt something was odd.

Li Binyi secretly regretted: Alas, my car is too sturdy. Forget it, I also have to carry my father and sister.

The group started the car again and drove for half an hour to a village in City A. Mo Yuming originally thought that he would be able to find the car if he found a building, but he didn't expect that he couldn't find it even after driving through the small roads in the village.

"Is car ban allowed in this village?" Mo Yuming frowned.

"Forget it if there's no car." Ling Xuan looked indifferent and didn't mind, which made Mo Yuming want to beat him up.

"Brother Dagu, I've been to this place before. It's not that there are no cars here. I think it's a bit strange." Zou Yaxi didn't want to disturb Mo Yuming's driving all the way, so she had to sit in the back to rest. Now she finally found a topic to join in.

"Well, actually I changed my name to Mo Yuming." Mo Yuming didn't expect that Zou Yaxi had always trusted him so much, and it would be bad for him to continue fooling others.

"Oh, this is a good name." Zou Yaxi gave people the right feeling when getting along with others. She didn't make people feel awkward or distant. Mo Yuming was no longer restrained.

"In that case, let's go to the supermarket here first. It's almost time for dinner." Chen Hefeng planned to look for snacks that Zimu liked in the supermarket.

After discussing with the convoy, they arrived at their destination after driving for about 16 minutes. They didn't expect that there was a circle of cars around the supermarket in the village. No wonder they couldn't see any cars near the residential buildings.

Xiao Tan whispered: "Hehehe." There are so many people.

Ah Chang: “Hehehe.” Hide first.

The girl with short hair pointed at Zou Nuowei: "Hehe?" What about her?

Little Greedy & Ah Chang: “Hehehe.” Just leave it there.

Three zombies jumped down from the roof of the car and mixed in with the group of zombies near the supermarket. If they didn't have the characteristics of zombies, they would be out of place in the zombie group. After all, the wounds on their bodies have healed as their levels have increased, and their appearance is very close to that of humans.

Little Greedy: “Hahahahaha.” Oh, they are so dirty.

Short hair: "Hehehehe." The homeless are no match for those who have mothers.

Ah Chang: "Hehehe~" A child with a mother is like a treasure~

Except for Zou Nuowei, no one paid attention to these three zombies, because the moment Mo Yuming's convoy entered the supermarket, a small van drove up to Li Binyi's leading car. After Mo Yuming saw the people in the car said something to Li Binyi, Li Binyi got out of the car.

"That uncle said this is their territory and we have to pay protection money if we come in."

Seeing the supermarket approaching, Mo Yuming was puzzled: "Protection money? If they have a supermarket, they won't be short of supplies, right?"

"They said they wanted zombie crystal cores." There was also confusion in Li Binyi's voice. It's not that they don't have crystal cores, but what do these people want the crystal cores for.

"Then let's go to another place. After all, this is not the only supermarket in City A." Feeling that the people in this supermarket were very strange, Mo Yuming thought there was no need to go in. There were already many ordinary people in their team, so it was not suitable to investigate the situation.

"I also said that," Li Binyi smiled bitterly, and then continued: "The uncle said that if we don't agree, there are people in these cars, and they will drive their cars to hit us at the same time."

"Don't worry." Ling Xuan condensed a thunder ball in his hand.

"It's not good to use superpowers to hurt people." The attack power of superpowers is too great, and Li Binyi has no intention of using it on ordinary people.

"And it's not clear whether the other side has any psychics, and if so, how many there are." Chen Hefeng observed carefully and indeed saw that every car over there was started and the drivers were holding the steering wheel.

"I just..." Ling Xuan was about to say that he wanted to burst their tires, but suddenly he remembered how he got in the car and swallowed the words.

"Okay." Ling Xuan put away the thunder ball, glanced at Mo Yuming casually, and thought: It is better to be considered inconsiderate than to be thrown out of the car.

After a brief discussion, they walked to the door of the uncle's van.

"How do we pay the protection fee?" Mo Yuming made an estimate in his mind. They probably had 30 crystal cores. If that exceeded the number, there would be no way to continue the discussion.

"One person, one crystal core." The uncle blew a puff of smoke at him.

But the smoke did not stick to Mo Yuming's face. A gust of wind blew the smoke away. Ling Xuan and Li Binyi's eyes flashed slightly.

The little greedy boy hiding nearby: “Hehehehe!” Don’t even think about hurting Xiangxiang’s mother!

Seeing the smoke being blown away inexplicably, the uncle raised his eyebrows, looked Mo Yuming up and down, and then smiled and said, "Are you a wind type?"

Mo Yuming probably knew what was going on with this wind, but he didn't give a direct answer. He had an unfathomable expression on his face, leaving the uncle to imagine it himself.

Li Binyi stepped forward and stood in front of Mo Yuming, asking: "What benefits will we get from handing over the crystal cores?" If each person gets one, then they will have to hand over 21 crystal cores, which is a large number. If they get nothing, this transaction is no different from robbery.

"You can use the supplies in the supermarket at will, and there will be unexpected happiness in it~" The uncle has a mole on his mouth, and when he smiles, he gives people a sense of malicious cunning.

"We are in a hurry so we don't want to go in. Let's just pay the crystal core as toll." Mo Yuming felt that there was a trap here and didn't want to jump into it.

"Now that we're here, wouldn't it be a shame if we don't go in?" Zou Nuowei came down from the roof of the car at some point. As soon as she appeared, the uncle's eyes lit up.

Mo Yuming: Tsk, of course you want to go in, you have the space, you can clear everything out once you go in, and you’re the heroine, nothing will happen to you.

Mo Yuming seldom muttered to himself. Ling Xuan was a little surprised to hear his long-lost voice. He didn't understand how Mo Yuming even knew that Zou Nuowei had a space.

Mo Yuming was about to continue to refuse when suddenly a familiar electronic panel popped up in front of him.

Main mission: Save the bottom survivors in the supermarket. Mission time: 3 days, mission points: 1000.

When Mo Yuming saw the words of the main task, he was stunned for a while.

The main quest is actually triggered here. Isn't the main quest only related to the heroine? It's not mentioned in the book?

He clicked on the task details and took a look.

Oh, it’s okay, it is indeed related to the heroine.

Seeing that Zou Nuowei had tidied herself up and was now looking like a cold beauty, Mo Yuming was very unhappy: How could Zou Nuowei appear here? Her original route would not have passed through City A. Is this the butterfly effect?

Ling Xuan: ...