In the apocalypse, I have a flying house with unlimited upgrades.

Yin Rui's eyes flickered, sometimes on the convoy, sometimes on the flying house, and finally settled on Xu Shuai, whose back was visible, and whose body was surrounded by a faint glow in the sunlight.

Wang Qing and his group had made arrangements in advance.

As soon as the convoy stopped, two of the four people sitting in the truck bed pushed open the tailgate, and then one on each side jumped off the truck. They then stood at the rear of the truck and reached out to receive the ammunition boxes passed down from above.

Wang Qing, who was sitting comfortably in the passenger seat, pushed open the car door, jumped out of the car, and his fleshy face twitched involuntarily.

He tucked the pistol into his waistband and handed out guns to his underlings who were emerging from the vehicles behind him and running towards him.

The team of over thirty people was almost all given a long gun.

Looking into the distance, the area on the back of the truck that was originally meant for the driver to sleep in appeared to be piled with a number of guns.

After attaching the gun lanyards, pointing the guns downwards, and carrying them over their shoulders, the group returned to the truck and then helped move the ammunition boxes in a relay.

During this time, the people who stayed on the truck to distribute supplies handed out green camouflage magazine pouches to each person, who put one on their bodies and then inserted the magazines that were handed to them later into their chests. After inserting four of them, they excitedly ran to the side, squatted down at the ammunition box, and quickly loaded bullets.

Seeing this, Xu Shuai smiled with satisfaction. This group of people were incredibly wealthy; the risk he took was not in vain.

Group chat message: Muscle King: Lao Xu, now you can tell me your thoughts.

Xu Shuai smiled slightly and spoke at length, which, in essence, boiled down to a few words: seize the opportunity to steal a gun.

Muscle King: Nothing much to say, just do it! I'm all for it.

Little Sun: The idea is a bit bold, but if it's executed well, there's still hope. I support you.

Xiao Xi loves to sleep: I admire her! I admire her! I admire her!

Socialite Qiu Jie: Although it's true that the bold get rich and the timid starve, I'm not saying anything pessimistic. But isn't this move a bit too risky?

According to Xu Shuai's plan, he intended to operate the flying house to slowly approach the convoy, and take advantage of the moment when the guards were not paying attention to it, to use ropes to descend and steal the guns stored in the front of the vehicle, while the rest of the personnel would steal the ammunition in the truck bed.

There are no time or method restrictions, meaning that as long as this group stays here, the theft will continue.

Those are guns! They're loading bullets right now. If one of them goes off accidentally, all of them will be in serious trouble. Yin Rui felt she needed to stay alert, so she held her phone with both hands and typed out a message quickly.

Socialite Qiu Jie: I think this trip is too risky and we must stop immediately. As long as we go to the armory, I can get everyone more powerful guns and countless ammunition than they do.

Muscle King: Holy crap, the rational guest is here. Is someone scared? Old Xu, I support you unconditionally. Go for it and get it done.

Little Sun: I wholeheartedly agree. I'm light, so if the opportunity arises, I might be the first one sent on.

Xiao Xi loves to sleep: I wholeheartedly agree! Just do it! (Emoji: Fighting! Fighting! Fighting!)

Yin Rui thought that by offering her insightful opinions, she could get Xu Shuai's attention. However, the group chat was flooded with compliments, which made Xu Shuai feel quite flattered.

Knowing the characteristics of the flying house, Ye Ziming and Yang Kexin felt that Xu Shuai's idea was very bold, but even more ingenious.

Su Mo simply disliked Yin Rui and deliberately contradicted her to disgust her.

Furthermore, she believes that regardless of whether the plan can be successfully implemented, taking sides in advance is the only way to demonstrate her desire to quickly integrate into the team.

Adding flowers to brocade is not as precious as providing charcoal in the snow.

Especially after learning Yang Kexin's identity, Su Mo's desire to join the team reached its peak.

Yin Rui frowned. She couldn't understand whether Wang Qing and his group, who were a hundred meters away, were truly blind and couldn't see the flying house slowly approaching, or whether people had never looked up before and simply hadn't noticed.

Regardless, she must stick to her position.

After all, truth is often held by a minority, especially when faced with such danger, where one wrong step could lead to certain doom.

A wise and capable wife who can always remain rational is more likely to help a woman better demonstrate her personal value.

Socialite Qiu Jie: I'm curious how the other party can't see us, but we can't use their blindness as a bargaining chip to push our luck. Better safe than sorry, everyone should understand this principle.

Seeing that the group was losing its composure and unable to rally, Xu Shuai took out his phone, no longer intending to keep them in suspense. Just as he was about to explain, Ye Ziming went all out and quickly sent a message: "Stunned now, the flying house has the ability to become invisible."

After sending the message, Ye Ziming stared at Yin Rui with a smug look on his face. Seeing her mouth slightly open and unable to close for a long time, and the shock in her eyes lingering, he felt extremely satisfied and almost groaned with joy.

Su Mo's eyes widened, her mouth forming an "O" shape as she subconsciously made a sound. Realizing something was wrong, she quickly covered her mouth with her hand and looked at Yang Kexin to verify.

After receiving the latter's nod of approval, Su Mo was even more shocked.

The appearance of the flying house is already outrageous. Not only that, it can not only maintain flight, but also expand its area. Now, it is said that it can become invisible. Just how many secrets does this little flying house hide?

Su Mo suddenly realized just how significant Xu Shuai's earlier statement truly was.

Yes, how can it be called an invitation? Only when the status is equal or slightly higher can it be called an invitation; this is simply charity.

Thinking of this, Su Mo's admiration for Xu Shuai and the other two increased even more. At the same time, she resolved to make good to all three parties in the future and strive to satisfy all three original shareholders.

The group chat suddenly went silent. After regaining her senses, Yin Rui felt an itch in her nose, as if there was a red sponge ball inside. Her scalp also started to itch, and her short, ear-length hair had turned into a shockingly large afro.

Immediately afterwards, everyone began to brainstorm, analyze, and discuss how to make the gun theft even more successful.

It must be done without anyone noticing, and the greatest return must be obtained in the shortest amount of time.

Realizing that Xu Shuai's intelligence and emotional intelligence were superior to her own, Yin Rui gradually put away her petty schemes and tried to join the discussion.

While they were having a lively discussion, Xu Shuai had already taken control of the flying house and traveled along the winding mountain road to the rear of the convoy.

At a distance of fifty meters, the faint roars of zombies could be heard nearby.

"Everyone get ready, load your bullets, aim carefully before you fire, just like I taught you. They're all disgusting bastards that can't even move, nothing to be afraid of."

Wang Qing held a gun in his right hand, the muzzle pointing to the sky, and addressed the troops lined up in two rows.

As a habit, he always liked to say some inspiring words before going to war.

Only the underlings below knew the exorbitant price they had paid to open the armory ahead of schedule.