Highway Survival: I Drive a Beat-Up Van and Carry My Sister to an Easy Victory

Lin Wanwan died. She died deep inside a monster’s nest. In her final moments, she clutched a bloodstained little shoe: her younger sister Lin Duoduo’s. Three days ago, her eight-year-old sister had been abducted. Three days later, all Lin Wanwan found was that shoe. When she opened her eyes again, she was back at the moment the apocalypse began. Her sister was safe beside her, and the battered van with a draft blowing through it was right in front of her. This time, she had bound herself to a lucky wheel that doubled her supplies by anywhere from one to a hundred times, once a day. This time, she wouldn’t trust anyone. Everyone who had deceived her would pay. The only exception was the little girl in the passenger seat, clenching her tiny fists and shouting, “Big sister, I’ll protect you!” The road had no end, mutated beasts chased them from behind, and unknown disasters lay ahead. But Lin Wanwan pressed down on the gas and said just one thing: “In this life, before you eat a single hot meal, I’ll taste it for you first.”