Highway Survival: Caught a female driver stealing supplies

Chapter 124 Map of Qingshan Town, Meeting
Qiao Xi drove the delivery truck away from the area.

Anyway, there's still plenty of time tomorrow, so there's no need to rush the supplies here.

The purple item in the bottom right corner is the most important.

While driving through the instance, Chen Rang's talent doesn't trigger, and he still hasn't received the delivery package.

He speculated that the flow of time in this instance might differ from the flow of time in the real world.

It will probably be the fourth day after we get back to the main road.

They were quite far from the bottom right area, where there were many curves, so they only reached a speed of 50 kilometers per hour.

If they drive any faster, not only will Qiao Xi not be able to react, but everyone else in the car will get dizzy.

It's a journey of about 100 kilometers.

It will take about two hours.

With her headlights on, Qiao Xi could see the road ahead clearly.

Every now and then, a level one zombie would run up to the delivery truck, but their fragile bodies were no match for it.

Chen Rang lay on the sofa listening to the information about the increase in attribute values.

Su Meng squatted to the side, her arms crossed, her little head resting on Chen Rang's lap.

Team chat.

There has been no news of teams obtaining supplies for a long time.

It's estimated that everything has stopped by now.

The danger level is much higher at night than during the day.

Although no one spoke, Chen Rang knew that the other teams had already set their sights on him.

the other side.

Inside a small supermarket in the town center.

An old man with a stubble beard was hunched over, his hands tucked into the sleeves of his tattered burlap clothes.

He stared blankly at the shop entrance, his mouth slightly open and closed, muttering "Aba aba" over and over.

The old man's skin was light blue, and he looked like a zombie just by looking at his appearance.

However, their behavior is different from that of ordinary zombies.

"Bang——" sound.

The glass door at the store entrance was kicked open.

A group of people walked in from outside.

The leader was a burly man, nearly two meters tall, who appeared to be from Africa based on his skin color.

Two white people and three Asian people followed behind.

"Fuck, it took a lot of effort to find this godforsaken place," the black man in the lead cursed.

His words were automatically translated into a language familiar to his teammates.

"Alright, stop complaining. With the map, we're sure to be the biggest winners in this dungeon." The white man behind him laughed arrogantly.

The Black man strode into the dilapidated supermarket, his gaze then settling on the little old man sitting at the checkout counter.

He pinched his nose and gave him a disdainful look: "Old man, give us a map of Qingshan Town."

"Hehe. Hehe," the old man chuckled foolishly.

Then his eyes widened as if they were about to burst out from under his eyelids, with thick green liquid flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Map. Food in exchange."

Black people were disgusted and nauseous at the sight.

He gagged and said, "What do you want to eat, you old geezer!"

He said this with great displeasure.

The old zombie smacked his lips and then chuckled.

"You don't taste good, I want to eat that!"

Done.

The old man's gaze then locked onto the white man behind the black man.

Then, the old man suddenly jumped onto the cash register.

"Oh! What are you trying to do, old man!" The white teammate was startled by his words and quickly backed away.

The Black man stood in front of him, raising his fist: "Hey! You old man, you want a beating, don't you?"

The words are not finished yet.

The old zombie leaped onto the white man, his legs wrapped tightly around his waist, his hands holding his head, before he opened his gaping maw and bit down. "Fuck! You bastard!"

Before the Black man could react, a mouthful of blood spurted from the old man's mouth.

Several people rushed forward to pull the old man away.

But the old man was very strong, and even though the black man had fighting talent and considerable strength, he couldn't pull the old man away.

The attacks had little effect on him.

"Fuck! John! Hold on, I'm coming to save you!" The black man pulled a dagger from his pocket.

Just as he was about to stab the zombie in the forehead, he was stopped by the Asian man behind him.

"Calm down. Our goal is to get the map of Qingshan Town. One death is no big deal."

"You yellow-skinned dog, John is my own brother!" Upon hearing the captain's words, the black man's hand stopped in mid-air, and he was clearly much calmer.

But he was still swearing.

Huang Liu was a little confused, thinking to himself: How could a white man be the younger brother of a black man?

After Huang Liu's reminder, the group retreated to the back.

Waiting for the old man to taste the 'delicious food'.

About ten minutes later, the old man smacked his lips and stood up.

Then he took out a map from the tattered clothes.

He addressed the crowd, saying, "We'll exchange the map for something delicious."

He seemed to retain some human consciousness, but his lifestyle had become no different from that of a zombie.

Huang Shan took the map and patted the black man on the back.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not let your brother die in vain. We will take revenge when we meet that bastard Guo Xiao."

"Yes, it's all that bastard's fault!"

The Black man gritted his teeth and said.

Guo Xiao told them that the supermarket had a map of Qingshan Town and that they could exchange it for food.

A notification popped up in the team chat the moment John died, but this time it didn't attract much attention.

After all, where there is danger, there will be death.

the other side.

Inside a small van.

As soon as Guo Xiao opened the chat channel, he saw a barrage of insults coming from Huangshan.

However, he didn't seem to care and maintained his intellectual demeanor, reaching out to straighten his slicked-back hair.

"One team has already found the map of Qingshan Town, and the plan is proceeding as scheduled."

Inside the carriage, a thin young man was sitting on the floor, clutching his missing arm and clenching his teeth.

Inside the courier vehicle.

Qiao Xi suddenly stepped on the brakes.

Not far ahead, a faint light shone in their direction.

"What happened up ahead?" Chen Rang asked, frowning slightly.

Qiao Xi replied, "A beam of light shone over here; we must have encountered another team."

Hear the words.

Chen Rang stood up and walked towards the driver's seat.

He looked at Qiao Xin in the passenger seat and said, "You wait in the carriage for a while, I'll come and see what's going on."

After hearing Chen Rang's words, Qiao Xin nodded obediently.

Then we switched places.

They were very close to this team, just at the other end of this concrete road, where the oncoming lights would briefly disappear when the vehicles entered the bend.

The distance is about three or four kilometers.

At this time.

In the team chat.

Liu Qing posted a message.

"Who's that group over there? Don't you dare flash your high beams at me!"

Chen Rang didn't reply; he was wondering why the convoy had driven out from the bottom right corner.

(End of this chapter)