Traveling through the doomsday, I become the largest supplier

Zhou Feng himself didn't expect that these gadgets, which add up to only a few thousand yuan, could make a group of tough men so obedient. Looking at the admiring gaze they cast at him, Zhou Feng couldn't help but feel a trace of pride in his heart. He thought to himself, if he raised his arms, would there be a large number of followers? Of course, this was only a momentary fantasy. To truly earn their loyalty, you also need to prove your ability through the success of this business.

In this boring trip, Zhou Feng felt lonely and helpless. Zhang Yixuan was engrossed in driving the vehicle, while Qiu Guorui was vigilantly observing the movement in the distance from the roof of the car. Zhou Feng couldn't find a suitable person to talk to. In particular, the air conditioner on the pickup truck has long been scrapped, and the temperature inside the car has just risen shortly after the sun rises, as if sitting on the stove.

At that moment, a thin woman appeared on the side of the road, staring blankly at the slowly moving convoy. Zhou Feng was not particularly surprised by such a scene. In this world, many helpless women have to join those murderous corpse hunters and fight for survival.

However, at this moment, the seemingly fragile and powerless woman suddenly appeared in the middle of the highway with a limp, blocking their way.

Zhang Yixuan's driving skills have been honed by special forces, and his reaction speed is extremely fast, which is by no means comparable to ordinary drivers. With a sharp and screeching sound of brakes, his pickup truck stopped instantly. Luckily, the entire fleet was equipped with walkie-talkies, a safe distance of 30 meters was maintained between the vehicles, and the speed was not too fast, so the sudden emergency braking did not trigger a chain reaction or other surprises.

This emaciated woman is clearly very witty, and she is well aware of the harsh realities of the apocalyptic environment. She understands that if they encounter someone more cruel, they may not hesitate to shoot her to death. Therefore, while Zhou Feng and his team members had not fully reacted, she had already begun to shout: "Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm useful to you." "

Ren Xinyun has long had a deep understanding that in this new world, people who have no use value will only be eliminated by society in the end. Only those who can provide some kind of value will be able to survive.

Faced with such an unexpected situation, anyone can feel angry and dissatisfied, and Zhou Feng is no exception. But when he heard the woman's words, instead of getting angry, he laughed. He looked at the woman who walked up to the co-pilot and asked curiously, "Oh, you said you were useful to us, and I was curious, in what way could you be useful to us?"

Ren Xinyun revealed his past and knowledge word by word in an extremely serious tone: "I know very well that you must be a business traveler to the Grand Canyon settlement. In the past, I was a tour guide in Qingyuan City, leading tourists from Qingyuan City all the way to the Grand Canyon Farm. I spent my childhood in a quiet village on the edge of the Grand Canyon. She quickly explained the background and then went on to say, "Right now, the main road to the Grand Canyon has been damaged, and if you follow that road, it will take at least three to four days to reach your destination, and the road is full of dangers." But I have a more convenient dirt road where the number of zombies is relatively small, and the journey can be drastically shortened, reaching the Grand Canyon settlement in two days. "

When Zhou Feng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in a somewhat puzzled tone, "What do you mean?"

Ren Xinyun stared at Zhou Feng firmly, his lips were chapped but still tight, and there was a hint of resoluteness in his voice: "As long as you are willing to take me to the Grand Canyon settlement, I am willing to guide you to the right path." Turning her gaze to the long line of convoys, she continued, "It doesn't add much of a burden to you to carrying one more person. "

Zhou Feng turned his head to look at Qiu Guorui, who finally nodded after a short thought. Obviously, they realize that the ratio between what they get and what they give is really insignificant. A safe and time-saving shortcut is undoubtedly every traveler's dream. If you're lucky, you might even be able to travel back and forth between the two places safely.

Their pickup truck is a hatchback with an extra row of seats behind the passenger seat. Zhou Feng stretched out his hand to open the car door, motioned for Ren Xinyun to get in the car, and urged: "Get in the car quickly, we still have to hurry up." "

Ren Xinyun breathed a sigh of relief to see that she had succeeded in convincing them, and despite her thigh injury, she struggled to climb into the pickup truck. She showed a grateful smile to Zhou Feng and said softly, "Thank you." "

Ren Xinyun's face was covered with a thick layer of dust, which looked dull, and her hair was also messy, scattered casually over her shoulders. Her clothes were tattered, and the skin inside could be seen through the holes. Probably due to prolonged sun exposure, her complexion took on a wheat-colored color. Although her face was covered with dirt and it was difficult to make out her true face, Zhou Feng didn't care about these details. He noticed the wound on Ren Xinyun's thigh, which looked inflamed and severe, and couldn't help asking, "Does this look like a gunshot wound?"

Ren Xinyun showed a wry smile, and at the same time showed a mouthful of white teeth: "After intercepting the convoy a few times, there was a time when I was unlucky and met some unreasonable people, and they shot a shot. Luckily, they didn't kill me, just left a wound on my thigh. "

In the context of the end times, although Ren Xinyun's words were relaxed, Zhou Feng knew the hidden crisis behind it. In this chaotic world, there are not many people who can remain rational and impartial. Ren Xinyun's behavior seems to be fearless, but in fact it is full of risks, and it is easy to become the target of others, and finally ends up with a tragic ending and becomes food for zombies. Zhou Feng was puzzled by this, because in his opinion, Ren Xinyun's value was far greater than the danger he faced, why couldn't others see this?

Zhou Feng asked this question directly. Ren Xinyun just replied with a wry smile, he was driven away by others without even having a chance to explain. Ever since he injured his thigh, he realized that his chances of surviving in this world were slim. Therefore, he can only hope for luck and hope to meet a caravan willing to believe in him and take him on a ride.