When people want to communicate, they will speak. Once they speak, they will become the key target of mutant monsters. Many mutant monsters not only rely on vision and smell to lock in the other party’s hatred, but also rely on hearing to concentrate on attacking someone.

It means that whoever makes the loudest sound will get more hatred.

However, in Qing Xiran's team, people do not need to speak while communicating while fighting monsters. They just need to communicate with the [W letter. Human Brain Version] in their brains. They don't need to take out a mobile phone to type. They just need to type with their minds.

Moreover, the mass sending function of this [W Letter. Human Brain Version] is also very useful. Some people who fight monsters say they are hungry, and everyone in the team can see it. Naturally, there are women who come to cook in a hurry. The hungry men just come down from the front and eat directly. After eating, they fight monsters. This can also save a lot of cumbersome communication in the middle.

Some people lack support, some people's weapons are broken, and they have to get off the front line to repair weapons, some people are tired of fighting and want to have a sleep, and they just need to shout with their minds in the group chat.

Such efficiency made the mutant monster not get any benefits in this team, and everyone has never cooperated so seamlessly like this time, and 0 casualties passed the county road and got on the national highway.

The roads on national highways are naturally more difficult to walk than county highways, but national highways are wider than county highways, and there are more gas stations. Many gas stations still have oil, which is something that Xiangcheng cannot compare with outside.

After all, there are many people in Xiangcheng City, and the gasoline in the garage cordon has long been plundered. The people outside the cordon of Xiangcheng City are those who only start to prepare after the end of the world came. But at that time, the deaths of one city after another, and the mutant monsters rushed into the city frantically. There are not many people in the city who can go out and have this spare time to travel long distances.

So there is still oil left in the gas stations at some remote county and national highways.

Everyone in the team was very excited. Someone called near the gas station and sent messages on the human brain network.

[C: We should find some oil tankers and take away all of this oil.]

[Qing Xiran: Just transport the oil from an oil tanker. What do we need so much oil for? The oil from an oil tanker is enough to get us to Xiangcheng, and there must be oil in front. If there is no oil, change the oil-electric mixer, or directly replace the electric car. Now you have drained all the oil. What should you do if the team behind comes up and finds that there is no oil?]

[Team leader: Miss Tingqing, we just need to take a tanker away. There must be oil ahead. The remaining oil in the gas station is left for other survivors.]

As soon as Qing Xiran said, the people in the team had no other opinions, especially the group leader. Even if Qing Xiran said that the sun came from the west, the group leader would raise his hands and feet to like it, and he would not allow others to say that Qing Xiran was wrong.

No one can imagine that the group leader could say "the remaining oil is left to other survivors". You should know that they used to be a group of people who could not get it themselves and would destroy it and not leave it to others. When they encountered supplies and gasoline, they would naturally have to roll it to no end.

Tm's current style of conduct is simply like an angel descending to earth, okay?

Such a team comparable to the Virgin of the End of the World will naturally cause the interested people in the team to be rejected and sneered, but so what?

Even if they have the idea of ​​causing trouble, they will be bound by themselves. If Qing Xiran does not allow them to do things, they will not be able to do things. Even at such a critical moment, even if they want to leave the team and go out to work alone, they will not be allowed by Qing Xiran.

So, just as everyone united and worked together to fight the monsters, they drove all the cars into the gas station and blocked the gas station with cars. The women and children were moving around the gas station, while the men surrounded the gas station to deal with the attacking mutant monsters.

After settling down, the women in the car got out of the car and started cooking, while Xue Yun took a few other women who ate mutant meat to practice fighting skills desperately.

When the commander walked past her, her eyes stared at the commander tightly, releasing a strong murderous intent.

Such murderous intent made her turn her eyes to Qing Xiran's RV again. The group leader just helped Qing Xiran's RV refuel. Everyone was fighting monsters, and everyone was trying hard to survive. The group leader actually had the leisure to help Qing Xiran cheer up!

Is he Qing Xiran's dog?

Of course, Xue Yun was not dissatisfied with Qing Xiran, but felt that the leader of the group died ten thousand times. He had done those outrageous things, but now he could still do whatever he wanted to do, without asking for anything in return for Qing Xiran. Did all the crimes in the past just pass?

Thinking of the pain he suffered, Xue Yun was dissatisfied. While the group leader had finished adding oil to Qing Xiran's RV and went to work on the mutant monster, Xue Yun simply carried a knife and walked outside Qing Xiran's RV, knocked on the door, and asked:

"Miss Qing, can I come in?"

"You can come in after putting the knife down."

Qing Xiran was drawing a map in the RV. She did not close the door, nor did she look up to look outside the door, but Xue Yun still put down his knife and got into the RV with empty hands.

Qing Xiran, who was sitting at the dining table, did not ask Xue Yun what he was going to do when he got into the RV. Generally speaking, he had some complaints about the group leader. Qing Yi took Shao Mengli and Xiaoxiao and ran into the RV with a flowerpot in his hand.

Qing Yiyi's little face was covered with dirt, but she actually filled her with a rectangular flower pot. She smiled beautifully and brilliantly, hugged the flower pot, wiped Xue Yun, happily jumped to her mother, lifted a small gardening shovel full of soil, and said happily:

"Mom, have you finished your work? I have finished my work, we have finished it. Look, this is our flower pot, all filled with soil, you can grow vegetables."

"You guys are awesome."

Qing Xiran put down the pen with the map in her hand and gave Qing Yiyi, Shao Mengli and Xiaoxiao a thumbs up. Just then she found some shelves in a small shop on the side of the road, which are the shelves hanging outside the window. The black iron shelves are very literary and beautiful, suitable for installation by people who want to grow flowers.

Now the shelf hanging outside the RV window has been installed by her, so Qing Xiran opened the window and helped Qing Yiyi, Shao Mengli and Xiaoxiao to install them in a rectangular flower pot that was soiled and moved them to the external hanging shelf.
Chapter completed!