Someone Beaten In

The regional announcement was issued.

The entire regional channel was in complete chaos!

"Bukit Bintang? This is sending us to our deaths!!"

"I checked the coordinates, and it's over 3,000 kilometers away! My car's top speed is only 60 km/h, and I'd need to find gas, so there's no way I could make it!"

"If we don't go, the entire zombie wasteland will be shrouded in gray fog... This is forcing us all to jump into that meat grinder!"

"The road survival game is trying to put us all in a cage!"

"I'm not going! I'd rather stay here and live a miserable life!"

"The person upstairs is idiot. Didn't the system say it would cover everything in gray fog? That means complete annihilation! Not even a bone fragment will be left!"

Inside the RV.

Su Qingqian looked at the blood-red countdown, her face turning slightly pale, and she almost dropped the milk cup in her hand.

"Kamashi..."

She took a deep breath and looked at Lin Hui: "Boss, we..."

Compared to Su Qingqian's nervousness, Lin Hui appeared unusually calm.

He opened the electronic map of the zombie wasteland and entered the coordinates of Busan.

"3,270 kilometers away."

"At full speed in the RV, including rest time, it will take about 20 hours to get there."

Lin Hui drew a straight line on the map, finally stopping at the location marked with a red dot.

"We still have nearly 100 hours to upgrade our vehicles and improve our physical capabilities."

"In this way, no matter what kind of monsters or demons appear in Busan, we can deal with them with ease."

"Qingqian, hold on tight!"

Lin Hui gripped the steering wheel with both hands, shifted into Drive, and pressed the accelerator.

"Our current mission is to go to the abandoned aviation electronics factory, obtain high-strength titanium alloy, and upgrade the RV to level 4 first."

boom--!!!

The Lv.3 heavy-duty motorhome roared, like an ancient beast awakening, and sped toward the horizon.

At the same time.

In every corner of the wasteland.

The convoys of the Overlord Alliance, Rose Society, Ironblood Heavy Industry, and the Wolf Guild... all the top forces mobilized at this moment.

The Overlord Alliance Racing Team.

Three armed helicopters carrying live ammunition were patrolling overhead.

The alliance leader, Zhao Tianba, was a tall, bald man who was currently sitting in a "Land Cruiser" modified from a tank, a look of excitement on his face.

"Fu City? That's my backyard! Anyone who dares to compete with the Overlord Alliance for resources, I'll crush them!"

The Rose Society's motorcade.

The president of the club, Yang Ruoling, is a stunning woman wearing a halter-neck dress. She has long, wine-red curly hair cascading over her shoulders, and her slightly upturned eyes exude a captivating charm. Every gesture she makes is full of allure.

She sat on the hood of a modified red Ferrari supercar, her long legs crossed, her fingertips lightly swirling a wine glass: "Sisters, this mission is our chance to prove our strength. We must not lose to those stinky men."

Ironblood Heavy Industry Team.

The president, a thin young man wearing thick-rimmed glasses, was sitting in a three-story-high behemoth, calmly analyzing: "Everyone, the first mission of 'Road Survival Game' has been released, and the reward is a basic gene potion. With such a high reward, the difficulty must be quite high."

But high risk, high reward! As long as you all follow my instructions, I will ensure everyone makes it to the next map alive. From now on, collect as many firearms as possible, at all costs! Especially those items with extraordinary abilities!

As for the Wolf Guild's caravan...

In a menacing modified tank, a young, muscular man sat in the back seat. He had slanted bangs, prominent brow bones, fierce eyes, and a crooked smile on his lips.

Last night, he killed the first guild leader of the Wolf Guild and successfully took over.

This is a time when one is full of vigor and high spirits.

"Brothers! Our party is about to begin!!"

The mission in Fucheng is a nightmare for other players. But for the Wolf Guild, it's a huge feast, where all the surviving players in area C-996 will gather for their hunt.

......

Sandstorms raged.

Two hours have passed since the "Bushi" mission was issued.

On the highways, there are visibly more vehicles rushing to make a living.

Most of them travel in groups of three to five, and some even form convoys of more than ten vehicles, while it is rare to see a single vehicle traveling alone.

On the only way to Busan, there is a very important strategic supply point – an abandoned aircraft parts factory.

That was also the goal of Lin Hui and Su Qingqian's trip.

The 200 units of titanium alloy needed to upgrade the Lv.4 motorhome can only be obtained from there.

"Boss, there's trouble ahead."

Su Qingqian, who was sitting in the passenger seat observing the road conditions, suddenly spoke, her tone somewhat serious.

Lin Hui narrowed his eyes slightly.

Through the windshield, the outline of the huge parts factory, which lay sprawled on the ground like a steel monster, was clearly visible in the distance.

Outside the parts factory, there was indeed a row of vehicles parked haphazardly.

There were pickup trucks with welded steel plates, off-road vehicles with machine guns mounted on them, and even a modified cement mixer truck blocking the road as a roadblock.

"It seems someone beat me to it."

Lin Hui did not slow down; instead, he pressed the accelerator even harder.

"That parts factory isn't anyone's private property. So what if someone else gets there first?"

The RV's defensive capabilities, anti-tank mines and grenades in the alternate dimension, the heavy chain gun on the roof...

That's his source of confidence!

……

Sizzle—!!!

A sharp screech of brakes rang out.

The black, heavily armored RV, exuding a chilling sense of oppression, came to a steady stop fifty meters from the roadblock.

The 25mm chain gun on the roof of the vehicle gleamed coldly in the sunlight, pointing directly at the group of people blocking the road.

"Stop!!"

Behind the roadblock, a group of players wielding various weapons shouted orders.

"This place has been taken over by the Shin Kong Mutual Aid Association! Get out of here if you don't want to die!"

Lin Hui sat in the car without saying a word, just coldly watching this rabble.

His gaze swept across the crowd and landed on a modified Hummer behind them.

There were three people standing there.

The man in the lead was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He was wearing a smart dark gray trench coat and had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose. He looked very refined.

He pushed up his glasses and looked at Lin Hui's RV with great interest through the lenses.

Beside him stood a muscular man with dark skin and an extremely eye-catching woman.

The woman wore a black combat suit that covered her two long, shapely legs. Her eyebrows and eyes were sharp as blades, her red lips were slightly pursed, and she exuded a powerful aura.

What's most striking is the sniper rifle she carries on her back, and her face, which remains aloof and unapproachable even in the apocalypse.

If Su Qingqian is the kind of pure and innocent flower that makes people want to protect her, then this woman is a black rose with thorns, exuding a dangerous aura from head to toe.

At this moment, the bespectacled man smiled slightly, clapped his hands, and signaled his men behind him to put down their guns.

Then, he looked up at Lin Hui:

"Hello, friend, my name is Tang Chuan, and I am the president of the 'Xinguang Mutual Aid Association'."

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