The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 317 - 316 squawking Takahara Miyou

Zhong Zimo received the message that Mi Guoyuan had already been killed by Gong Yi.

He decided to take the batch of internet celebrity female stars he had in hand and run towards C City, the opposite direction of E City.

They would head to C City first, then make their way to E City.

As they approached the ice houses near the highway, the number of survivors gradually increased.

Someone recognized one of the female stars in Zhong Zimo’s group.

They excitedly shouted,

"Wow, aren’t you that, that Dou Qiongxi... the one who won Best Actress last year?"

As a newcomer, Xiao Hua had won Best Actress right out of the gate, showcasing Dou Qiongxi’s stunning beauty.

The women with Zhong Zimo were all attractive.

Among the survivors, there were men who recognized the rest of the women following Zhong Zimo.

Someone yelled,

"I see Takahara Miyou, it’s Takahara Miyou..."

That very famous actress was standing right behind Dou Qiongxi.

The survivors swarmed around them.

They called out the names of this group of women, each one a once-famous internet celebrity or actress.

Zhong Zimo’s eyes flickered with a hint of cruelty.

Seeing more and more survivors encircle them,

he yanked Takahara Miyou out from the group of women and threw her into the crowd,

"Sorry everyone, we’re in a hurry to hit the road, this woman is for you. Please let us through so we can restock a bit."

It seemed there was no way to leave without offering up a woman.

Takahara Miyou screamed in panic, trying to run but was grabbed by a survivor.

The survivor shouted loudly,

"Takahara Miyou, I often watch your videos. Your videos are so good, haha, I never thought I’d get to actually hold the real person one day."

Many people gathered around enviously. Zhong Zimo quickly led the remaining women onto a vehicle and headed for C City.

Their own car was frozen and unable to leave near the D City gates.

This meant they had to walk to the highway.

On the highway, there would be people offering car services.

The car was something Zhong Zimo had arranged beforehand; as soon as they reached the highway, someone would pick them up and help them leave.

Through the car window, Takahara Miyou was still yelling.

Even though she was an actress, that was only in the videos. There was no way she could satisfy so many men at once.

However, without offering up a woman, Zhong Zimo knew they wouldn’t get away that day.

He couldn’t afford to worry about Takahara Miyou’s cries. At times like this, if he wasn’t ruthless, his life would be at stake.

Takahara Miyou was engulfed by a crowd of men, watching with wide eyes as Zhong Zimo left.

No, her fate was now even worse than it was in the D City administrative building.

No.

On the bus, Zhong Zimo sat expressionless next to the driver, the women behind him pale-faced.

Some started to cry.

Zhong Zimo turned from the passenger seat and growled,

"Why cry? If you could have captured the hearts of the Garrison and Superpower Users, you wouldn’t have to endure this wandering fate today."

"Or would you prefer to replace Takahara Miyou and volunteer to distract that group of men?"

Indeed, as Eighth Uncle’s decontamination workers had said,

being beautiful in these times was not necessarily a good thing.

Especially being beautiful and having had some exposure before the apocalypse.

Their faces were too recognizable, and even if they wanted to live by the rules in the apocalypse, survivors wouldn’t give them that chance.

Isn’t Takahara Miyou the perfect example?

What’s wrong with shooting actress videos, anyway?

Before the apocalypse, it was nothing.

After the apocalypse, it became her original sin.

Inside the bus, the cries of internet celebrities and actresses slowly ceased.

Someone whispered in complaint,

"It’s all because of that woman named Hua Mi, she’s the reason we’re in this mess."

"If it weren’t for Hua Mi hindering us, we would only have to cozy up to the Garrison and Superpower Users."

"If we were lucky, we could be taken care of by the Garrison and Superpower Users and not face such danger."

The best outcome was to be kept by a man, serving just one man would be enough.

The worst-case scenario was probably being worked to death by countless plowing bulls.

The women quietly discussed amongst themselves.

Zhong Zimo, sitting in the front passenger seat, snorted coldly,

"Follow me, and you’ll have this chance."

"The place we’re heading to is said to have many Superpower Users too, if it’s not bright in the east, it’s bright in the west, you all better perform well once we arrive, and also bring me back some survivors."

Gradually, those women went completely silent.

They acquiesced to the fate that Zhong Zimo chose for them.

And just behind their vehicle, amidst the noise in front of the ice house, Takahara Miyou was surrounded by a group of men.

A man ripped off her clothes with one tug, just about to jeer.

Someone shouted out,

"The Garrison patrol is coming..."

There were indeed Garrison patrols on the highway.

While dark crimes might be relentless, the presence of the Garrison meant that survivors at least didn’t dare to commit atrocities in broad daylight.

If they still wanted to get by in Xiang City Base, they wouldn’t dare to bully women so blatantly.

Takahara Miyou, who thought she was about to face doom, found herself alone as the men around her scattered away.

She ran crying towards the Garrison patrol, speaking in broken language, loudly thanking them.

Thank you, thank you, truly, thank you.

She was so grateful to have been spared from a disaster.

In the cold, freezing weather, Takahara Miyou, shivering, undid her own clothes and said clumsily,

"I want to thank you, with the little that I have..."

To serve a small team of Garrison was much better than serving that large group of men.

Takahara Miyou, with tears streaming down her face, looked at the small team of patrolling Garrison with hope.

But the patrolling Garrison walked past her without a sideways glance.

Their faces expressionless, their guns in hand, they didn’t even say a word to Takahara Miyou.

They weren’t specifically there to rescue Takahara Miyou.

Patrolling this highway was their duty.

After today, their patrol team would be replaced by another Garrison.

Their squad had been selected to enter City D to kill Zombies.

After City D, they would possess stronger physiques, better able to maintain the order at Xiang City Base.

As for Takahara Miyou, the police would soon come to take her away.

That was the procedure, there was no need for the Garrison to worry.

With the tear stains on her face not yet dry, Takahara Miyou ran behind the Garrison for a little while before being stopped by Yang Honglin, who had received the message.

"Come on, get to the sewing machine!"

Without further ado, Yang Honglin handcuffed the babbling Takahara Miyou and shoved her onto the vehicle for wayward women.

She would enter a shelter for wayward women, where she would be trained to use a sewing machine, and eventually, be placed in a factory to sew cotton clothes.

Perhaps this was already the best possible outcome for Takahara Miyou in the apocalypse.

Compared to those actresses taken away by Zhong Zimo, Takahara Miyou, who should have been the least fortunate,

Might be the luckiest after all.