The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 319 - 318 We cannot be always suppressed by the garrison.

Chapter 319: 318 We cannot be always suppressed by the garrison.

"Or should we walk and search for your brothers along the way?"

Zhong Zimo extended an invitation to Vasily, stretching out his arm to indicate the car full of beauties behind him,

"You all need some diversion, right?"

Vasily hesitated, continually scratching the back of his hand where a patch of skin seemed afflicted by some kind of skin disease.

Clearly, he looked extremely exhausted, and his mental acuity was greatly reduced from before.

His other brothers were in a similar state,

some even had a vacant gaze, standing outside the bus incessantly scratching themselves.

As if some bug had burrowed into their skin.

Zhong Zimo dismissed the slightly odd behavior of Vasily’s few assassins.

What could be the big problem? It’s the apocalypse, after all, just some itchy skin.

He pulled a bag from under his seat, took out a bottle of floral water, and handed it to Vasily,

"I’ve always admired you and wanted to be your friend."

"You all don’t have a destination either, do you? Why don’t we travel together in the apocalypse? That way, we can watch out for each other."

Vasily was the leader of the assassin organization, and traveling with someone as capable as him was a boost for Zhong Zimo.

Seeing Vasily take the floral water and rub some on his hand,

Zhong Zimo reached forward, pulled a deeply eyed, curly-haired female celebrity from the adjacent seat,

and pushed her directly into Vasily’s arms.

Zhong Zimo said,

"Remember her? Caroline Cubero, she acted in an ethical drama last year and won the Best Actress Oscar."

Vasily was momentarily stunned, belatedly embracing the Oscar-winning actress in his arms.

His interest in the female body seemed lacking.

But there was a peculiar smell of flesh on this woman.

A bizarre smell of flesh.

It inexplicably made Vasily’s heart race.

Finally, Vasily’s slow-reacting brain signaled, and he nodded in agreement to travel with Zhong Zimo.

The other assassins also got on the bus, and several women, cued by Zhong Zimo, approached, each pulling an assassin into their midst.

The driver, after buying fuel, returned and frowned at the spectacle unfolding inside the bus, his eyes full of disgust.

As a seasoned driver, he needed only one look to know Zhong Zimo was not a good man.

Now a few more thugs had joined.

These people turned his bus into a mess.

The driver secretly stayed alert, driving along while complaining in a drivers’ group chat about the bizarre occupants of the bus.

As planned, the bus reached City C and then changed vehicles to head to City E.

At that moment, the snow stopped.

In City D’s temporary safe zone, Hua Mi awoke from her sleep.

Outside the bus window, she heard the cheers of survivors.

With Gong Yi, who was holding her, closing his eyes and gently touching her head, he spoke in a deep voice,

"Sleep a little longer. Right now you need to sleep whenever you can because once the babies come, you won’t be able to sleep well."

Hua Mi, resting her head on Gong Yi’s arm, closed her eyes and then tilted her ear to listen more closely, asking,

"What are they celebrating? Has the snow stopped?"

Gong Yi hummed in affirmation, heavily adding,

"They’re happy because not only has the snow stopped, but no new disasters have followed this time."

For over six months, the survivors had faced one calamity after another.

The strange weather always caught people off guard, leaving them exhausted in response.

But this time, after the snow had stopped, there was no earthquake, no continual darkness, and no thick fogs...

Aside from the dreadfully murderous zombies, they were thankful that humanity had finally gotten a chance to breathe.

In the dim light, Hua Mi and Gong Yi looked at each other.

Hua Mi frowned, about to speak, when suddenly a stream of letters flashed before her eyes,

"Initiating safety scan..."

"Completing defense engineering..."

"Defense engineering rating: High-level protection, construction of Xiang City Base wall completed."

"Activating 18 square meters of Black Land in the supermarket backyard, please select a site for Black Land."

"Awarded 1 lottery draw."

"Remaining lottery draws: 36."

Hua Mi breathed a sigh of relief,

"President Bao and Huo Jing finally finished the wall."

This wall had cost Hua Mi countless funds; she had hired a large group of survivors who had worked day and night to build it.

It was finally finished before the snow stopped.

It was considered good news.

Gong Yi smiled too, he stood up, instructing Hua Mi,

"I’ll go arrange the protection on the city walls, you get some more sleep."

After Gong Yi left, Hua Mi allocated the remaining space from the last upgrade, along with the newly acquired 18 square meters of Black Land, all into warehouse 35 level 2.

The snow had stopped, and in Hua Mi’s warehouse at 35 level 2, where trees towered, she needed to visit several teleportation points every day to clear these trees out of the warehouse.

If the weather warmed up, the consumption of these trees would decrease.

So this time, Hua Mi decided not to plant trees, and planted grains instead.

Just after she had finished planting the grains, the door of the RV was knocked.

Hua Mi, supporting her belly, got up to open the door; outside was a strange couple.

The wife, wearing a fur-collared leather jacket, looked very capable, holding a snow shovel in her hand.

She looked Hua Mi up and down, focusing on her belly, and laughed,

"How come your belly is so big, yet you still come to D City to ’strike gold’?"

The temporary safe zone’s area was growing, and many strangers used teleportation tickets to come here.

Many people did not recognize Hua Mi.

They only knew, in the D City temporary safety zone, Hua Mi’s top-notch off-road double-expansion RV was an attention-grabbing sight.

Hua Mi, standing inside the RV and supporting her belly, didn’t answer the woman,

but just asked, "Is there something I can help with?"

The leather-jacketed woman laughed again,

"Nothing serious, the snow finally stopped, we thought we should organize something to celebrate. Where’s your husband?"

Such a heavily pregnant woman coming to such a dangerous place as D City, it only made sense if she were accompanied by her husband.

Hua Mi replied, "He’s gone out of the city on business."

The leather-jacketed woman said "Oh," then asked,

"So, he left you here alone? Isn’t he worried about you facing any danger?"

The man standing next to the leather-jacketed woman, her husband,

his gaze passed through Hua Mi and peered curiously into the RV.

Before Hua Mi could respond to the leather-jacketed woman’s questions, the man said,

"Here’s the thing, I’m planning to organize a D City survivors’ team. Taking this opportunity to celebrate the end of the snow, I want to bring everyone together who’s been fighting zombies here."

"We can discuss how to quickly clear out the zombies in D City before the snow melts."

The man’s words made Hua Mi, who was growing impatient, closely scrutinize him.

Touching her belly, she asked:

"Shouldn’t there be arrangements made by the Garrison regarding this? It might be dangerous for survivors to act recklessly."

The leather-jacketed woman, however, smiled carelessly,

"We are quite competent, what danger could there be? We can’t always be suppressed by the Garrison, right?"

She called Gong Yi’s protection of the survivors "suppression"?