Doomsday Sequence Convoy: I can upgrade supplies

Chapter 244 Hui's Team, Touched by the Butcher's Tentacles! The survivors are probably all going to die!

"Brother Chu Sheng, your cannon is amazing!" Qingqing looked at Chu Sheng with a flattering expression as she looked at the laser cannon that had stopped breathing.

Chu Sheng raised an eyebrow, glanced at her, and smiled. "Not bad."

"Then can you give me a laser cannon?"

The smile on Chu Sheng's face vanished instantly. "No."

"If you have extraordinary materials, I can make one for you, but if you don't have extraordinary materials, don't bother."

As he spoke, Chu Sheng looked at the bizarre structure that had completely collapsed, a hint of regret in his eyes.

Although they knew this strange creature would be difficult to deal with, with Qingqing around, they could wear it down.

If only Qingqing, a Sequence Seven controller, controlled the Weird, then after Zhu Qing advanced to Sequence Seven, this Weird was destined to be unable to cause any trouble.

Including himself, the team has four Sequence 7 users and the rest are all Sequence 8 users.

This strange creature poses absolutely no effective threat.

The danger was only for the survivors, but in his mind, it didn't matter if all of them died.

He had done the greatest good deed since witnessing the humanity of the apocalypse by helping them melt down the roof of the bus.

You always have to leave something behind; leaving nothing behind only increases the risk, which is unnecessary.

Chu Sheng had calculated all of this very clearly.

There are advantages to being a lone wolf, and there are advantages to banding together.

In such an apocalypse, a team consisting only of sequence ability users is essentially no different from a lone wolf.

They will still encounter danger and be pursued by strange forces.

In this situation, having more survivors would make all the difference.

While it may increase the chances of being chased by strange creatures, the chances of survival will be greater.

If there are no survivors, and the convoy only consists of people with sequence abilities, the probability of being pursued and confronting the strange entity is 50%, and the probability of death for the people with sequence abilities is 30%.

So, the probability of a convoy with survivors being pursued and confronted by the Strange being is 60%. As this probability increases, the probability of death for those with Sequence Abilities decreases instead of increasing, dropping from 30% to 10%.

This is the difference between the two.

Whether it's a bizarre chase or confronting the bizarre head-on, it's not actually scary.

What's scary is that no one is behind the eerie creature.

Thinking about all this, Chu Sheng glanced at the survivors still struggling in the water at the back of the convoy through the heavy rain. He had no intention of helping them, but instead looked at Qingqing beside him and said, "Qingqing, could you please retrieve that strangely dropped supernatural material? We can distribute the supernatural material after Anxi wakes up."

Hearing his words, Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she nodded repeatedly, "Mhm!"

He then plunged directly into the water.

She did not transform into a blue dragon, but instead entered the water as a dragon maiden.

As Qingqing entered the water, Zhu Qing, who was standing in the water, exhaled a breath, "Damn it, it's a good thing I'm the protagonist. I broke through in the battle and did what a protagonist should do!"

"I, Old Zhu, didn't let the other main characters down!"

Chu Sheng: "."

"The protagonist won't let himself crash next to the convoy and leave the survivors to struggle."

"Huh?" Zhu Qing was taken aback, then looked at the end of the convoy and saw a group of people clinging to the iron chains, and some others struggling and swimming in the water. He immediately felt a little embarrassed.

"Everyone makes mistakes, and even the best horses stumble. With a system like mine, I'm destined to be the protagonist!"

As he spoke, he walked toward the back of the convoy. The water flow did not harm him at all, nor could it stop him.

Reaching the end of the convoy, Zhu Qing immediately began manually rescuing people.

His Ultraman-like physique allows him to grab people in his hands every time.

However, after only about half a minute of scooping, he put everyone on other fish carts, then directly scooped up the bus fish cart that had sunk into the water, shook off the water, and placed it on the surface of the water like a toy.

Following the principle of convenience, he also retrieved the small fish cart that Wu Meng and the others had half-submerged in the water, turned it upside down to drain the water, and placed it on the surface of the water as well.

However, during this time, a bag of flour tied to the roof of the vehicle fell into the water, and all the flour was lost.

After doing all this, Zhu Qing returned to the front of the convoy, his size rapidly shrunk, and he jumped onto the deck of the Netherworld Ship.

"Alas, there are only sixty-odd survivors left."

"This is my dereliction of duty as the protagonist."

Hearing his words, Chu Sheng was speechless.

"Could it be that the protagonist is a system?"

"Is not it?"

"is it?"

"Isn't that right?" Zhu Qing looked at Chu Sheng and blinked.

“Speaking of systems, I have one too.” Chu Sheng glanced at Zhu Qing.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qing showed no surprise or doubt. "They're different. Yours is a female system, and mine is a male system."

Chu Sheng: "."

"I suddenly remembered a joke." Chu Sheng looked at the water in front of him, seemingly waiting for Qingqing's return, and said to Zhu Qing beside him.

"What joke?" Zhu Qing asked, puzzled.

“I heard Anxi say before that when someone awakened their sequence, because the sequence manifested as a system, they claimed to be the chosen one.”

"As a result, she beat me up."

At this point, he looked at Zhu Qing and asked, "Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know." Zhu Qing looked around somewhat awkwardly. "Anyway, it wasn't me. I'm Sequence Seven!" He then looked around again and asked, "Where's An Xi?"

"She was so mentally exhausted that she fainted and is sleeping in her bedroom."

"That's good." Zhu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, then said seriously, "I am Sequence Seven, and An Xi, that weak Sequence Eight, definitely can't beat me, so what you're talking about is definitely not me."

Chu Sheng smiled.

Just then, a whirlpool appeared on the water ahead, and Qingqing leaped out of it, landing on the deck.

Behind her, seven extraordinary materials floated.

"I'm back!"

As soon as she landed, she raised her hands high, joyfully announcing her return.

"These extraordinary materials are so hard to find!"

"Several of them were washed away!" Qingqing said, pouting, but with a hint of pride in her expression. She raised her head and said arrogantly, "I searched the entire bottom of this place to find them all!"

"Several others were found hundreds of meters away! Aren't I amazing!"

"Amazing!" Chu Sheng looked at her childlike demeanor and gave her a thumbs up.

"Let's go back to the cockpit first, and then we'll find a place to rest."

"Okay~" Qingqing responded happily, then jumped into the air and flew to the front, with the extraordinary materials following behind her.

One of the extraordinary materials, due to its large size, struck Zhu Qing, who was caught off guard.

Qingqing turned to look at him, and said somewhat shyly, "Brother Zhu Qing, I'm so sorry~"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Seeing her like this, Zhu Qing scratched his head where he had been hit and grinned like a fool.

Seeing this, Chu Sheng shook his head but said nothing.

The cockpit and bedroom are connected, and there are four doors on the outside of the cockpit.

There are two doors on each side; the front door leads to the cockpit, while the two rear doors lead to the bedrooms.

Chu Sheng used his ability to enlarge the bedroom door three times, allowing Qingqing to control these extraordinary materials and enter the bedroom.

As soon as Chu Sheng entered the bedroom, he heard the butcher's strange cry.

"Waigaga~ Waibi~ Waibu~"

The Butcher was standing next to Hui, looking curiously at the unconscious Hui on the ground, making strange noises. His tentacles behind him would occasionally twitch at him, as if he were curious.

Seeing this, Chu Sheng sensed the butcher's emotions, a slight smile appeared on his lips, and he said, "Butcher, stop studying him, come back first."

"Waaaaah!"

Upon hearing Chu Sheng's words, the butcher let out a strange cry, then ignored Hui's team on the ground and disappeared from the spot.

After Qingqing threw the extraordinary materials on the ground, Chu Sheng said to Youming, "Youming, let's find a mountain to rest for the night."

"Received." The mechanical voice of the Netherworld ship rang out, and then the Netherworld ship began to move.

As the Netherworld Ship moved, the convoy also slowly began to move.

The survivors who had been pulled out by Zhu Qing were now back on the bus. Seeing the convoy set off again, they all stopped grieving.

The bus, which normally carries nearly two hundred people, now only has about sixty passengers.

Many of them were survivors who got off the train and knew each other, some of whom were family-based.

Some people lost all their family members, while others lost one or two family members.

Others, who are not family-oriented, are also grieving the death of friends with whom they had a relatively harmonious relationship.

Very few people were unaffected.

However, these are not the most important things for them.

The most important thing is that the roof is gone.

Rain fell from the sky, and the large raindrops brought a biting chill to people's bodies.

Everyone was shivering from the chill.

I got goosebumps all over my body, my body was trembling, my teeth were chattering, and even my voice was shaky.

More than sixty people gathered together in an attempt to reduce heat loss.

In the foremost Netherworld Ship, Xingzi sat on Chu Sheng's lap, looking at the survivors in the projected bus-like vehicle with a sense of pity.

"Brother Chu Sheng, if this continues, all of these survivors will probably die."

"Huh?" Chu Sheng was taken aback upon hearing this, and his gaze also turned to the survivors in the projection.

"I forgot about them." As he spoke, a thought flashed through his mind, and white light appeared on both sides of the bus, extending and transforming back into the roof.

Seeing this scene on the projection, Xingzi thought for a moment and said, "This isn't a solution for them. Once we find a place to rest, I'll give each of them two cold pills."

"Give me Old Li's copy, but I don't need mine."

Chu Sheng didn't offer any opinion after hearing Xingzi's words.

The cold medicine was a product of Xingzi and Old Man Li's collaboration, and the profits from its sale were split equally between them.

Xingzi didn't want any profit of her own; she just gave the survivors half-price cold medicine.

However, Zhu Qing spoke up.

"Even if you don't take your share of the profits, they probably can't afford it anyway."

"Their food was all gone; it was swept away by the current."

(End of this chapter)