Song Fengfu knew that province H had to pass through province J at least, if it was before the end of the world, it would take one day to arrive.

But now is the end of the world, it is impossible to get here from H Province in just one day.

I don't know how many zombies there will be on the road, or how many cars will block the road.

It would be a very troublesome thing to clean up if there is no space supernaturalist to help.

And when there are a lot of cars, there should be at least five or six talents.

After all, the current space superpowers only have a few hundred square meters of space, so they can't put many things at all.

Lu Jingxuan stared at the cars driving one by one to a range of ten meters away, and he quickly understood what was on the car.

A slightly low voice came from his mouth, and he heard Song Fengfu's ears, "I don't know, it should be to collect supplies, or to move the refugees to...other places."

On the high-speed lane, a person on the front of the armored combat vehicle looked at the car blocked in front, and raised the red flag and the yellow flag toward the convoy behind.

Song Fengfu sat in the car and looked out, not knowing what the people on the armored car meant.

"Damn, how many cars we cleaned up on this road, we are almost becoming scavengers."

Behind the armored car, a man in his 30s got out of the bus, glanced forward with a vicious look, and then spit on the ground fiercely.

Seeing the man's behavior, some people in the car frowned, but were afraid to make any comments.

The strength of the last days speaks.

"Zhang Han, put away your rudeness, let someone accompany you to take a look ahead. We will move the vehicle after making sure that there are no zombies." A man with the rank of major glanced at Zhang Han, if it wasn't a post-apocalyptic power. The number of people is very scarce, and they would never treat the Zhang Han in front of him as an ancestor.

"Don't worry, Major Lin, I don't need you to explain this to me." With a wave of his hand, Zhang Han looked impatient, and Major Lin didn't dare to say anything even though he was uncomfortable in his heart.

"Okay, hurry up, we don't have much time now." Major Lin glanced at the time on his wrist. It was less than three days from the agreed time, and he didn't know if they could reach the beach smoothly in three days. .

As soon as Zhang Han heard the word time, he immediately cast a wink at his companion.

"Go to the front to check if there is any problem, and if there is no problem, let the space supernatural player go up and collect the car."

"Yes." Zhang Han's men immediately came over knowingly and ran towards the high speed from a place ten meters away.

Immediately after seeing the zombies on the ground and the RV that appeared next to him, his brows were frowned.

RV?

At this time, there is an RV parked in this place. Isn’t it a bit too weird?

Zhang Han approached the RV cautiously, and when he walked to the driving seat, he saw the window slowly falling, and a handsome face without Tao came out of the car.

"Something?" Lu Jingxuan looked at Zhang Han with a guarded look, especially when the gun in his hand was pointed at him.

"Are you a survivor?" Zhang Han glanced at Lu Jingxuan and found that the part where he fell from his head to the car window was very clean, especially the white shirt he was wearing was slightly dazzling.

It's been more than a year in the last days, and there are still people wearing clothes that look like going to work. How can it not surprise people.

Zhang Han looked back, and took a closer look at Lu Jingxuan at this moment. This face didn't seem to have any signs of apocalyptic people.

At first glance, Zhang Han felt that what he saw was a little white face.

Thinking of the three words Xiao Bai Lian, Zhang Han quickly raised his gun and carefully guarded Lu Jingxuan.

With a smirk, Lu Jingxuan's unpredictable eyes made Zhang Han suddenly feel like he didn't know how to describe it.

"Aren't you a survivor?"

Zhang Han was taken aback by Lu Jingxuan's questioning.

Suddenly Zhang Han's face changed, no matter what kind of survivor he was, Lu Jingxuan's white face and he did not seem to be crushed by the end times, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Get off, get off me."

Zhang Han's words suddenly changed his painting style.

Lu Jingxuan looked at Zhang Han's appearance, as if he was about to rob the house.

"Get off? Why should I get off? You look like someone in the army, right? Tell you the leader, we are here in the S County Crystal Base under the leadership of Marshal He Long. If you want to use your brains, First weigh whether you have this strength." Lu Jingxuan glanced at Zhang Han, and the posture in which he held the gun didn't look like a well-trained soldier.

In addition, the clothes on his body didn't seem to be cleaned for a long time, even if he had abilities, he wouldn't have a good life.

In fact, it is not difficult for Lu Jingxuan to think that at the beginning of the end of the world, the abilities are not triggered by wanting to be triggered like some of them, but because of the relationship between the zombie beads, these people have the abilities.

But when these people got space abilities or other abilities because of the Zombie Orbs, no matter in supermarkets large or small, some people had already scraped away the food.

Who doesn't want more supplies in the last days?

Even death from fullness is better than death from starvation, right?

At a time when such materials are becoming more and more scarce, even if Zhang Han has stimulated his supernatural powers, he is still living a life without food.

Knowing that supplies are getting harder and harder to find, who wouldn't want to save some supplies, and who wouldn't want to live longer?

Zhang Han went from being a gangster before the end of the world to being a supernatural person. He knows how to face the strong and ask for everything. In the face of people who are weaker than himself, he must understand that he is the strong, so that he can be better. Survive in this world.

After he listened to Lu Jingxuan's words, he knew that this man was definitely not an annoying fellow.

Regardless of his gentle appearance, are there few people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers in the last days?

Zhang Han cautiously retreated in the direction of the military vehicle under the support of his subordinates.

After hearing Zhang Han's report, Major Lin was slightly surprised.

He was just a major, and it would be nice to see the general, let alone the marshal.

At this moment, hearing the words Marshal and Zhang Han's description of Lu Jingxuan, Major Lin suddenly had some calculations in his heart.

According to his guess, Lu Jingxuan is not like the pig's feet in the last days. He is cleanly dressed, eats white and fat, plus a space, absolutely perfect.

"Major Lin, what's the matter, don't care about them or don't care about them?" Zhang Han's tone to Major Lin was really not very good.