Chopped up plants were scattered on the road but even more frightening was the figure walking towards them with a bloody axe in their hand.
Ke Xia shook his head back and forth and ran his hair back with his hand. Naturally, Qing Lianmu approached him and took out a pocket of tissues and passed it onto him naturally, saying, "Why are you so dirty again? It's not even been ten minutes since I last saw you."
"..." Ke Xia stared at the tissue and took it. "None of your business. If you have time to be carrying tissues around, you should go be a supplier."
"Being a supplier sounds like a difficult job, I can't help so many people at once. My supplies would be depleted by then."
Ke Xia's eyes narrowed with a curve of his lip, quite derogatory as well, mixed with cynicism. "If you can't help so many people then why did you save them? They're trash that will turn into zombies anyways if they weren't eaten by this plant monster."
'They are trash, I can't deny.'
"But isn't it better to have a chance at living a little longer and possibly having your fate changed than having no chance at all?"
Ke Xia was silent. Qing Lianmu continued speaking with leisure and calmness. "Humans are social creatures, humanity cannot survive without other humans to help build the world back to stability."
"So you're saying that trash can rebuild human society?" Ke Xia critically retorted.
"Trash can be recycled can they not?" Qing Lianmu responded with a sparkling smile.
"............"
'He lost to Mr.Qing...' Yang Chu thought.
"What do we do about travelling?" Yang Chu suddenly asked an important question. The car was destroyed and unusable.
"Do we have to walk...?" Ling Xue's face paled. She was not good at walking long distances, her feet would be blistered and painful after walking for 3 hours straight. She was not sure if she would be able to keep up with three strong men.
"Maybe we can find a car that is still useable here. Let's look around."
The escapees also didn't have any way of leaving the area and zombies were roaming around even if they were in a remote area. Some of them even came back to Qing Lianmu, asking for refuge with them.
He could sense a prickly person's deathly glare behind him when those escapees came begging to Qing Lianmu to take them in. In the end, he accepted because Ling Xue managed to find a truck that hadn't had much damage done to it.
"The condition seems good but there's no key."
"You don't need to worry about that." Qing Lianmu came up to the drivers seat. "Let me see."
Yang Chu moved out of the way and saw Qing Lianmu take out a keychain tool kit and started fiddling with the keyhole. After a few seconds, the engine made a sound and the truck was up.
Yang Chu expressed his admiration from surprise. "Mr.Qing has many talents. Where did you learn to do this?"
"It's not much. I was in the technology department and got interested in how to make technological devices."
"But the key has to be inside all the time, how are you going to keep the tool kit in place?" There we're about two of them stuck inside the key hole and they were held in awkward positions.
"My tool kit is a bit more special than normal tool kits. See?" He let go but the tool kit was still in place. This made Yang Chu's brows raise, he had never seen something like this before.

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[BL] A Collapsing Apocalyptic World
Science FictionOne of the 4 protectors of the demonic sect, Qing Lianmu, was accidentally killed by a host during their mission. As compensation, the system bureau allowed him to reincarnate into another world and live normally but with one condition. That is: to...
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