Everyone was quite dissatisfied with Chu Che's evasiveness.

But this bastard Chu Che had always been like this—if something could be said, he would definitely say it.

If he couldn't say it, then presumably, he had his own reasons for holding back.

Out of trust for Squad Leader Chu, no one pressed further.

The massive convoy crawled forward in the darkness like a glowing silkworm, inching along slowly.

This time, the convoy's numbers had once again exploded, surging from the original few dozen to 132 people.

All one hundred and thirty-two of them were ordinary people.

But the number of vehicles hadn't increased much.

Originally, the convoy had seven vehicles: Chen Ye, Chu Che, and Sun Xixi each had an off-road vehicle.

Ding Dong had a panel van.

Iron Lion had a school bus.

Xu Lina and Doctor Luo each had their own.

And now, the convoy had reached nine vehicles.

The two additional vehicles came from the Doomsday Convoy.

One was a tour bus, and the other was a city bus.

Xue Nan designated these two vehicles as Bus Number Eight and Bus Number Nine.

Now, the only superhuman left from the Doomsday Convoy was the practically useless Gong Yong.

This bastard had almost zero say in front of Chen Ye.

There was naturally no way he could lead the Doomsday Convoy people to carve out a new route.

Therefore, Chu Che had Gong Yong ride in Doctor Luo's vehicle.

Gong Yong had no objection to this.

Relying on just him, a Mechanic Sequence, to lead an entire convoy was almost a pipe dream.

The people from the Doomsday Convoy's tour bus and city bus were also dispersed.

They were assigned to Bus Number Six, Bus Number Seven, and Iron Lion's school bus.

This way, on one hand, it prevented the original convoy survivors from forming their own cliques, making future management difficult.

On the other hand, it helped the new members integrate into the convoy faster.

The current Fair Convoy had reached a scale of nine vehicles.

Among these nine vehicles, only Chu Che's car was still in decent shape.

In fact, most of the vehicles were battered and broken.

Even Chen Ye's Monster Pickup Truck hadn't escaped unscathed.

Of course, aside from Chu Che's car, Chen Ye's Monster Pickup Truck was in the best condition among the entire convoy.

The other vehicles could only be described as a tragic sight.

Bus Number Six, Bus Number Seven, Bus Number Eight, and Bus Number Nine.

These vehicles barely had anything left intact except for their chassis.

As the convoy traveled along, strange "clanking" sounds could be heard from time to time.

Occasionally, you could hear something falling onto the ground.

Then you'd see someone jump off a vehicle, pick up the fallen part, and quickly scramble back aboard.

You see, no matter what fell off, it was still a part of the vehicle itself.

When Gong Yong got around to repairs later, missing parts would be a real headache.

However, ever since the convoy gained Gong Yong, a Mechanic Sequence superhuman, everyone's nerves had calmed down considerably.

If a vehicle broke down, just have him fix it—the worst that happened was having to wait in line.

But Chu Che seemed unusually worried.

Because the fuel consumption of nine vehicles was an astronomical figure for the current Fair Convoy.

Of course, the Heart Engines from before had been swapped back onto Chu Che's and Sun Xixi's vehicles.

Plus, Chen Ye's Monster Pickup Truck.

Their three vehicles could bypass basic fuel consumption.

Chen Ye had now upgraded his electrical system, and even at night, it had a 10% charging efficiency ratio. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

During the day, it could reach up to a 50% efficiency ratio.

Therefore, range anxiety basically didn't exist anymore.

Chu Che's and Sun Xixi's vehicles could substitute fuel with the blood of meatworms and chickens.

But the other vehicles couldn't.

Chu Che now deeply regretted not grabbing more Heart Engines back when they were at the Oasis.

At the very least, he should have installed Heart Engines in Iron Lion's, Ding Dong's, Bus Number Six, and Bus Number Seven.

That way, even if fuel ran out, they wouldn't be completely helpless.

If they couldn't make it back to the original world's side in a short time,

it was highly likely that some vehicles would break down halfway due to fuel shortages in the future.

As long as one vehicle stalled, it would be nothing good for the convoy.

After inquiring with the original Doomsday Convoy members, he learned that their convoy's fuel problems had all been solved by that woman, Huang Lu.

That woman was a Witch Sequence.

According to the Doomsday Convoy members, Huang Lu could concoct a special liquid similar to gasoline.

This special liquid only required three hundred milliliters to make a tour bus travel three hundred kilometers.

The Witch Sequence...

Chu Che was suddenly flooded with mixed emotions.

Indeed, every Sequence had its own incredible aspects.

If this Witch Sequence had existed before the apocalypse, she would have made a fortune.

If only he had known this woman was so useful, he would never have let her walk to her death back then.

Thinking back to that woman's eyes at the time, Chu Che let out a sigh.

Because the determination in that woman's eyes back then was definitely not something he could have stopped.

Even if he had stopped her then, she would have snuck away later on her own.

There was no way he could keep an eye on this woman twenty-four hours a day.

Oh, and there was also Lin Shu Tong. That woman looked like a clueless, well-endowed, sweet, naive bimbo.

She had never once mentioned that she had this ability to him.

Who would have thought that this seemingly airheaded woman also knew how to hide her talents.

If only he had known...

For a moment, Chu Che was filled with endless regret.

If he had known, he would never have let that Lin Shu Tong leave.

Even if he had to tie her up, he would have taken her away by force.

There was no help for it—this was the consequence of lacking knowledge.

After the apocalypse, all kinds of Sequence Superpowers appeared one after another, and everyone's understanding of Sequence Superpowers was extremely narrow.

Even if they did know something, it was only limited to the few Sequences around them.

Even though Chu Che had been working hard to collect captain's notebooks and was also diligent in learning about Anomalies and superhuman knowledge,

there was still some knowledge he simply couldn't grasp comprehensively.

Back at the Oasis, Chu Che had collected quite a few captain's notebooks.

But the quality of these captain's notebooks was hit or miss.

Some convoys didn't even know what a captain's notebook was.

Even if they did know, they couldn't be bothered to write one down.

Many people lived with the mindset of "live one day at a time" and never considered what tomorrow might bring.

Even if some convoy captains knew to record captain's notebooks,

their captain's notebooks were basically just mundane daily logs.

Some captains' notebooks recorded things like: on such-and-such a date, at such-and-such a place, they encountered a certain kind of Anomaly.

They didn't even record what it looked like, what its characteristics were, or what attack methods it had.

Other captain's notebooks were straight-up diaries—like, what the weather was like today, the neighbor's daughter Xiao Hua gave me a piece of chocolate, I was very happy, so I decided to marry Xiao Hua and make her my third wife.

Well, to be fair, the social order of many convoys had long since collapsed.

The kind of thing Mo Huairen did before—restoring the slavery system—was no longer anything surprising.

In any case, there were all kinds of captain's notebooks out there.

Those that were recorded in great detail, writing down every single observation along the way, were very rare.

You see, before superhumans awakened, they could have been anyone.

Some people might have been white-collar office workers before awakening, dealing with all kinds of reports and paperwork every day.

So writing a captain's notebook wasn't troublesome for them.

Others hadn't picked up a pen in decades before awakening.

When these people became captains, just holding a pen made them drowsy. Asking them to write something was no different from killing them.

Out of ten people, not even one had the mindset to seriously and carefully record a captain's notebook.

By comparison, the notebooks Chu Che had encountered from the captains before could already be considered decent.

In fact, even when Chu Che placed his meticulously organized captain's notebooks in front of some people, they couldn't be bothered to give them a second glance.

The convoy continued forward.

But the atmosphere inside the convoy was somewhat silent.

Actually, this kind of silence was common in the convoy.

This was the kind of atmosphere that belonged in the apocalypse.

Suddenly, Chu Che's brow furrowed slightly, and he quickly grabbed the radio.

"Zzzz... Everyone, pay attention. There will be a small group of Anomalies ahead. We can't avoid them. We can't avoid them!"