Reborn In the Apocalypse: My Hotel Has Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 118

The residents who came out with the L City Base team, without cars or resources, saw Fang Chengwu’s group driving away and came out of their houses from yesterday.

"Why did they just leave? Without any notice!"

"This won’t work. We haven’t gotten on the car yet!"

"Stop! Stop! There are still people who haven’t gotten on the car!"

But their shouts were ignored, and all the cars left directly, leaving them behind, unable to reach Jianglin Hotel ahead and unable to return to the base behind.

"That damn Song Chengjun isn’t playing fair!"

Having already driven onto the main road, looking at the dark mass of the approaching zombie army, Fang Chengwu spat on the ground, cursing Song Chengjun for being unfair.

The group in the car all lowered their heads without speaking; when Chu Jiangyue and the others were driving and shouting all the way this morning, why didn’t you seem anxious?

They had already informed in time. You didn’t believe them, causing everyone to flee with you. How do you have the nerve to utter that "damn"?

However, in this situation, Chu Jiangyue and the others weren’t aware and everyone let him be.

On the way to L City, due to unfamiliarity with the roads, a lot of time was wasted.

But on the way back, they returned the same route, and people became a bit more familiar with the roads and didn’t need to inquire for news along the way. So, the return journey was evidently quicker than before.

However... on the way back, everyone clearly felt that the zombies they encountered were of a higher level.

Nevertheless, the advantage of zombies being at a higher level was that when they killed zombies, there was a greater chance of obtaining Level 2 or Level 3 Zombie Crystal Cores.

Even if they didn’t, at least they got a Level 1 Zombie Crystal Core, as ordinary basic zombies had almost disappeared.

To sharpen their superpowers, Chu Jiangyue and the others would take turns to get off the car to deal with zombies when they encountered them.

Although it slowed down the journey, everyone enjoyed it.

Incidentally, they caught up with Fang Chengwu’s group who set out later.

When they reached Song Chengjun’s team, seeing them leisurely having lunch while some handled zombies, Fang Chengwu couldn’t help but curse again.

He was exhaustively avoiding the zombie army while they led such a comfortable life. Anyone seeing this would feel unbalanced in their heart.

"Captain Song seems to be living quite comfortably these days!"

After getting off the car, Fang Chengwu started speaking with sarcasm.

"Base Chief Fang, we did remind you many times in the morning. You see, you’re alright now, aren’t you?"

However, Song Chengjun noticed the noticeably fewer people on the pickup truck behind them, and pursed his lips slightly.

Those L City Base residents who came out, probably haven’t fared well.

But there was no other way; it’s the post-apocalyptic rule, survival of the fittest.

If, when Chu Jiangyue warned them of the zombie army, they had packed up and set off, they might have escaped alive.

Hearing Song Chengjun’s words, Fang Chengwu snorted coldly, ultimately not saying much more.

This matter, in the end, it was Fang Chengwu’s arrogance that led them to this conclusion. Otherwise, those residents might not have ended up like this.

"It’s noon already, has Base Chief Fang had lunch yet? Would you like to sit down and have a bite?"

"Sure!"

Chu Jiangyue: ... I was just being polite, and you really went straight for it.

But since he had agreed, Chu Jiangyue couldn’t very well drive him away from the table.

Chu Jiangyue glanced at Jiang He, who was preparing lunch and tableware for Fu Ze.

"Sorry, I only prepared tableware for our group of six, no more available.

If Base Chief Fang wants to eat, you’ll need to bring your own tableware."

Fang Chengwu turned to glance at Yi Xiang: "Tableware."

"Base Chief, we only brought one set of tableware on this trip, you... left it at the village just now."

That breakfast has probably become mud under the zombies’ feet now.

With zombies closing in, he didn’t have the time to find the Space System Ability User to gather more supplies.

"Ah! There’s nothing we can do then."

Chu Jiangyue showed a regretful expression, but the acting was a bit heavy. If Fang Chengwu still didn’t understand that Chu Jiangyue wasn’t sincere in inviting him, he’d take her surname.

"No worries, I’ll borrow from someone else, sorry to trouble you to wait for me."

"In this weather, the food will spoil if it waits too long. Sorry, we can’t wait.

If Base Chief Fang wants to eat, better hurry."

Noticing that Chu Jiangyue couldn’t refuse, Shen Zhigui spoke up in good timing.

With Shen Zhigui saying this, Fang Chengwu lost the mind to scrounge for food, sneered coldly, and returned to his own team.

When he was far away, Chu Jiangyue sighed: "Eh, I shouldn’t have said those inviting words just now."

"Ahem, how can it be Boss Chu’s fault? It’s the other party who is too greedy."

Su Zhucheng coughed twice, giving Chu Jiangyue a reason to rationalize.

Chu Jiangyue readily accepted Su Zhucheng’s justification, happily ate half a bowl more of rice.

"Ahhhh—help!"

Just after Chu Jiangyue finished lunch, they heard someone shouting for help, along with faint car sounds.

"Do we have someone coming behind us?"

Chu Jiangyue stood up from the stool, looked at the road they had traveled before, and indeed saw a small car driving towards them from afar.

The distance was too far to clearly see what type of car it was.

"Should we go and see?"

Chu Jiangyue felt that this was probably someone who had luckily escaped from the zombie army.

The zombie army’s marching speed was not fast. Before entering their encirclement, it’s possible to escape with a car, and desperately running forward without a car is also feasible.

"They’ll drive over on their own."

Shen Zhigui glanced indifferently, not interested in rescuing anyone.

Probably due to fleeing, the person drove extremely fast, and since Chu Jiangyue and Fang Chengwu’s teams had just cleared the road, he drove smoothly and soon arrived at the spot where Chu Jiangyue’s group was resting.

Seeing so many people here, he also stopped.

"Hello, where are you coming from? Are you fleeing from the zombie army?"

Inside the car was a young man, and Song Chengjun took the initiative to approach and ask him.

"Yes, who are you people? Are you a military rescue team? Can I follow you?"

The young man seemed genuinely frightened by the zombie army, having sped here, now breathing heavily as he finally stopped the car.

"We’re from Jianglin Hotel. That’s the L City Base team over there. We’re heading back now. If your car can keep up, you can follow us."

No matter what, it’s at least a potential client. Once at Jianglin Hotel, he might be grateful to them.

"Jianglin Hotel? What’s that place?"

The young man apparently hadn’t heard of Jianglin Hotel, asking out of instinct.

"It’s a place where you can buy resources."

Shen Zhigui did not introduce it in too much detail; too much explanation might not be believable and could be annoying.

But having experienced it firsthand, whether it’s good or bad, is only known personally.

Chu Jiangyue took a flyer from the system backpack and handed it to the young man: "This is a flyer for Jianglin Hotel. Tear off the upper left corner along the dotted line for a surprise."