I have a van that makes the rules.
The end of the world has come, and everyone is thrown into an endless highway.
Others are looking for supplies, fighting monsters, and robbing gas stations.
Lin Nian lowered his head and looked at his broken van - there was half a box of instant noodles in the trunk and only one tank of gas left.
Then she discovered that there was an extra line of words on the car's central control screen:
"You make the rules. Everyone has to follow them."
Rule No. 1: No one is allowed in the car without permission.
Later, someone spread the word on the highway:
There was a silver-gray van, and the people in it knew everything.
Want to know if there is an ambush ahead? Want to find a lost relative? Want to trade medicines for gas?
Roll down the window, step aside, and she'll tell you the price.
Later, someone tried to steal the car.
What they don't know is——
On this road, the person who can make the rules is the real king.
Lin Nian glanced at his central control screen:
[Currently available rules: 5]
[Range: 10 meters outside the car]
"Now, who wants to try?"
Intention: Relying on nothing is better than relying on yourself