Doomsday Sequence Convoy: I can upgrade supplies

Chapter 52 You're wearing those black gloves, you'll be masturbating to death sooner or later!

hunger.

Unparalleled hunger.

Chu Sheng lay on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and an unparalleled feeling of hunger instantly overwhelmed him.

Or rather, he was starved by this feeling of hunger.

Chu Sheng casually picked up the last few compressed biscuits placed by the bedside, tore open the packaging, and started eating.

This thing isn't big, but it's very filling.

Chu Sheng sat on the bed, his hair just touching the top of his head. He casually picked up the water bottle and took a big gulp.

After eating something, the hunger subsided, and Chu Sheng shook his head to shake off the lingering sleepiness. Feeling the closed room, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"We still need to open a window; we didn't think that through before."

By the time he opened the car door, it was completely dark.

The crimson moonlight shone on the world, but Chu Sheng couldn't feel it at all. The world he saw was the crimson world itself, and there was little difference between day and night.

It was already late at night, and several vehicles in the convoy were swaying. Some of Chu Sheng could clearly see some unspeakable scenes inside through the car windows.

In addition, several moans filled with desire emanated from several tents, a mixture of suppressed desire and a yearning for unbridled release.

Chu Sheng was already used to this.

The pressure of the apocalypse is immense. Nobody knows if they will die every day. They are either rushing to catch up or thinking about how to survive.

Since there aren't many forms of entertainment in the apocalypse, humanity's most primal desires happen to be the cheapest and most effective way to satisfy them.

Even before the awakening sequence existed, there were plenty of people who wanted to have fun with him.

There are psychopathic homosexuals, and there are also women who have some food in their hands, think he looks good, and want to use their resources to seduce him.

Chu Sheng didn't pay much attention to these sounds and images because he saw something more interesting.

Zhu Qing was seen sneaking around behind a rock not far away, his shoulders shrugging as he did something.

Others might not be able to see clearly in the pale red moonlight, but Chu Sheng had no distinction between day and night. Zhu Qing's actions and appearance were fully revealed in his eyes.

Although he didn't see the whole picture, he did see the black gloves on Zhu Qing's hands that still had some bloodstains.

Chu Sheng didn't disturb them. He climbed from the edge of the truck bed to the roof and glanced at the solar panels on the front of the truck.

Then he found a place to lie down casually, gazing at the night sky with a somewhat unfocused look.

He hadn't looked at the stars like this since the apocalypse.

If it weren't for the crimson moonlight emanating from the blood moon, Chu Sheng would have even wanted to remove his human-cat eyes and look at the starry sky with his naked eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Sheng heard Zhu Qing approaching from not far away.

Chu Sheng sat up abruptly, and seeing his saintly appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Zhu Qing, what are you doing?"

Zhu Qing was startled when he suddenly heard his voice. He instantly transformed into a three-meter-tall little giant, looking around as if searching for strange traces.

However, when she realized it was Chu Sheng, Zhu Qing changed back to her original state, carefully adjusting her clothes with a pained expression, and complained, "Don't make any noises so late at night. I thought something strange had happened."

"You scared me! These clothes you made for me are almost too big to withstand my changes."

Chu Sheng didn't take it to heart, sitting on top of the truck's cargo box and shrugging condescendingly.

"I'm already being very kind by not bothering you just now."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qing trembled and stiffly turned to look at Chu Sheng, who was sitting on top of the truck bed. "You saw it?!" "I saw it." Chu Sheng nodded, but he was equally puzzled.

"Did the eerie thing come over again while I was sleeping?"

"No."

"No?!" Chu Sheng was even more puzzled. "If you didn't, then why did you do this so late at night?"

He didn't say the rest, but Zhu Qing understood what he meant. Seeing him staring intently at her, Zhu Qing didn't want to speak, but she felt that if she didn't, Chu Sheng might keep harassing her about this matter.

He reluctantly began, "I had my gloves in my pocket, and the edge of the glove accidentally cut me."

Chu Sheng: "."

Zhu Qing's sacrificial gloves hadn't even been officially used in battle yet, but he used them on himself for the first time.

The cost of using the Black Blade Gloves is bizarre; it's unclear why such a thing would become a sacrifice.

Every time blood is drawn, it's time to fire. If there are many battles, he'll eventually die from it.

Seeing Zhu Qing's embarrassed and awkward expression as he clutched his red hair, Chu Sheng wanted to offer some words of comfort, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Finally, he managed to squeeze out, "It's okay, just consider it a drop of semen recognizing its master."

Zhu Qing: "."

"How can a human being say such a thing?!"

Zhu Qing clenched his fist, but when he saw Chu Sheng's bloodshot eyes, he loosened his fist, took a deep breath, and awkwardly changed the subject.

“Although the captain predicted that there would be no strange occurrences in the next two days, we cannot let our guard down. After all, he is not always right. So, at least one of us who have awakened our sequences must remain vigilant.”

“There will be people keeping watch over those survivors, we just need to keep an eye on things.”

"I didn't wake you because you were sleeping. Now that you're up, let's keep watch together tonight."

Chu Sheng gave him a half-smile, but didn't interrupt his attempt to change the subject. Instead, he nodded and said, "Okay."

Since he had just woken up and didn't know what to do, Chu Sheng simply agreed.

Whether there's anything strange around here, there's actually not much pressure under those eyes.

After all, they could see all the eerie black mist emanating from within a kilometer.

Although they were on night watch together, Chu Sheng and Zhu Qing did not stay together. Even though they were in the same caravan, everyone was more used to living their own lives.

They were more like a group sticking together for warmth, with no one in charge of the other.

Chu Sheng took a few planks from inside the carriage, made a simple recliner, placed it on the roof, and silently gazed at the stars.

He kept watch for about two hours, and then it got bright daylight.

The people in the convoy gradually got up, and the noise subsided.

Chu Sheng sat on the roof of the car, and An Xi's somewhat indistinct voice reached his ears.

"Chu Sheng, what are you doing here, rebels?"

An Xi held a water glass in one hand and a toothbrush in the other, the white foam in her mouth staining the area around her mouth white.

Upon hearing this, Chu Sheng turned his head and saw her, then shook his head, "It's nothing."

"Ah, gulp, gulp~" An Xi took a sip of water, tilted her head back, opened her mouth, and gurgled as she rinsed her mouth.

After spitting a mouthful of water onto the ground, An Xi finally spoke clearly: "Don't forget my engine offering."

(End of this chapter)