Everyone crosses the highway to survive. Others start with RVs and Hummers, but I start with a dilapidated shared bicycle?
The system forces you to ride 100 kilometers a day, otherwise you will be killed on the spot!
Just when Chen Mo was exhausted and dehydrated, waiting for death in despair, a god-level bug awakened!
The mission goal of [100KM] was reduced a hundred times to [1KM]!
When everyone stepped on the accelerator and staged a desperate chase on the highway, Chen Mo was leisurely sightseeing.
While others were fighting for a bottle of water, Chen Mo had already found the first supply box, eating bread and drinking water.
A passing survivor laughed at him: "You idiot on a bicycle, just wait and feed the monsters at night!"
Chen Mo sneered, looked at the opponent's tire that was about to burst, and silently shook his head.
You are desperately rushing to survive, while I am taking a leisurely vacation.
You are running out of oil and food, and I am searching for supplies.
When night falls and zombies besiege the city, all the survivors huddle in the service station and tremble.
Chen Momo took out the crowbar he had just found and looked at the hundreds of zombies outside, his eyes glowing green.
Sorry, the doomsday in your eyes is just my unlimited cash machine!
Your goal is to survive, and my goal is to turn this little broken car into my mobile fortress!
