Steamed fish head with chopped chili peppers is fine, it's a gold entry for every level.

As she sat in the passenger seat, she noticed a spacious area about two meters high and at least ten square meters in size behind her.

The ground beneath my feet is pure white, the walls around me are pure white, and the ceiling above my head is pure white.

The entire space is square and flat, like an empty room that has just been renovated but has not yet been furnished.

In front of the space, there are two driver's seats, one in front of the steering wheel and the other in front of the instrument panel.

The two driver's seats looked out of place with their surroundings, as if someone had cut out a complete cockpit and crammed it into the room.

At the far end of the space, a narrow passage can be vaguely seen, leading to another area.

Liu Min: "...?"

She stood there blankly, her mind a little slow to process what was happening.

She just got into that Wuling Hongguang MINI, which is less than three meters long and less than one and a half meters wide.

Even if it gets a little bigger, the interior space might not even be as large as that of a normal sedan.

But what is this in front of me?

Is this a car?

More than ten square meters, this can already be considered a room!

"They must have opened the wrong door!"

Liu Min turned around, pushed open the car door, and got out.

Outside was that gray highway, and the pink and white chopped chili fish head car was parked there quietly, looking harmless.

She opened the door again and went inside.

A pure white space of more than ten square meters reappeared before my eyes.

Come out again.

Steamed fish head with chopped chili peppers.

Go back in.

It's a little over ten square meters.

Liu Min stood in that pure white space and remained silent for three seconds.

Then she looked at Shen Wen, her eyes filled with a complex expression as if she had seen something unbelievable.

"Is this also... a special modification?"

Her voice was a little hoarse.

Shen Wen nodded.

"Um."

Just one word.

Just a simple "hmm".

Liu Min took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

Not a buddy!

This is the path to survival, which means you've really cheated.

She didn't ask any more questions.

From yesterday until now, she has witnessed the vehicle grow from three meters to eight meters and back to three meters. She has witnessed it speeding at 200 km/h and crushing zombies like a giant beast.

Now, adding another "over 50 square meters of interior space" doesn't seem so unacceptable, does it?

Anyway, this car was beyond her comprehension.

Instead of asking why, it's better to accept reality.

Liu Min walked to the corner of that pure white space and sat down against the wall.

The ground was cold, but compared to the minus ten degrees Celsius in the driver's seat of the BMW last night, this place was heaven.

She looked up and surveyed the space, finding the layout quite peculiar.

Behind the driver's seat is this open area.

"How big is it?" Liu Min asked.

Shen Wen casually replied, "32 cubic meters."

Liu Min: "............"

32 cubic meters of vehicle space?

What the hell does 32 cubic meters mean?

It's worth noting that the interior space of her BMW X5, including the trunk, is at most 13 cubic meters, or 1300 liters.

Does this have a capacity of 3200L?

This chopped chili fish head vehicle looks like a mini electric car from the outside, but inside it's a small apartment, and the trunk is a warehouse.

Liu Min stood there blankly in that pure white space, still processing the concept of "32 cubic meters" in her mind.

Then she looked down at herself.

She endured the sub-zero temperatures in the car all night, still wearing the same beige windbreaker she wore yesterday.

These clothes are warm, but after wearing them for a whole day and night, and then huddled up in the car for half the night, I was freezing.

Now that I'm inside the warm, cozy car, the smell of sweat, air conditioning, and crumbs of compressed biscuits starts to fill my nostrils.

"Um..." Liu Min looked up at Shen Wen, "Could I... tidy myself up a bit? Like... change my clothes or something?"

Shen Wen glanced at her, said nothing, just nodded, then turned and walked to the driver's seat, sitting down with his back to her.

Liu Min breathed a sigh of relief.

She unzipped her windbreaker, and with a ripping sound, the heavy garment slipped off her shoulders.

Then she froze.

She was in such a rush yesterday, and having been running for her life, she didn't even notice what she was wearing underneath.

Only after taking off the coat did I realize that I was wearing a tight-fitting cashmere sweater underneath.

She bought it last month for over two thousand yuan. The sales assistant said the color made her skin look fairer and the style made her look slimmer. She tried it on and thought it was indeed good, so she gritted her teeth and bought it.

But the problem is-

This cashmere sweater is way too tight.

It was so tight that she could clearly feel the fabric stretching across her body in every curve.

Liu Min glanced down, her face slightly flushed.

To be honest, she is well aware of her figure.

She was the most beautiful girl in her department in college, and she hasn't lost out after starting work. She has everything she should have, and nothing she shouldn't have.

Especially a certain part of her body, which has been her proudest asset since childhood.

Of course, it's also the most troublesome asset. Buying clothes is so difficult. Either the bust size is right but the waist is too big, or the waist size is right but it's too tight and makes you look like a dumpling.

This cashmere sweater is the latter.

She hesitated for a moment. Since she had already taken off her coat, she couldn't very well wander around in someone's car wearing a thick, dirty windbreaker.

Forget it, so be it.

She took a deep breath, folded her windbreaker and put it aside, then looked up—

They met Shen Wen's gaze as he turned to them.

Shen Wen originally just wanted to turn around and ask her something, but when he turned around, he saw Liu Min's current appearance.

The tight-fitting cashmere sweater accentuated her full curves, especially her chest, which was surprisingly large.

It looked just average when I was wearing the windbreaker, but I only realized how it looked now that I've taken off the jacket.

Good guy.

This isn't just a campus belle, this is clearly a "campus belle-level nuclear bomb".

Mom level.

Several thoughts flashed through Shen Wen's mind in an instant:

This outfit is quite thoughtful; it knows where it should be tight.

[Starting with D, E is not impossible.]

But his expression remained unchanged, still as calm as still water.

His gaze lingered on Liu Min for less than a second before shifting to the wall behind her, his tone as calm as if they were discussing what to have for breakfast:

"Nice figure."

Liu Min: "…………"

Her face flushed red.

No, bro, you just said it like that?

At least be a little more subtle!

But Shen Wen clearly had no intention of continuing the topic. He leaned back in the driver's seat, crossed his legs, and began to get down to business:

"Change your clothes first. After you're changed, you'll be responsible for buying things for me in the trading mall. You'll be in charge of negotiating the prices."

Liu Min was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what was happening.

This means... they've arranged a job for her?

She nodded: "Okay."

His tone was decisive, without any hesitation.

From the moment she abandoned her vehicle, she knew she was no longer the "independent woman" driving a BMW X5.

She's just a passenger now, and she depends on Shen Wen to survive.

It's important to get your position right.