Wasteland scavenging, fat girl takes the sick and disabled family away

The survivor, carrying a bag of small red flags, also keenly noticed the malicious gazes from those nearby.

He had already learned this from the craftsmen in the safe zone.

This safe zone, located atop the garbage mountain, allows for the recording of each individual's earned red flags using a virtual system.

To put it simply, the little red flag is the currency used here to exchange for supplies.

When Yao Yao made that suggestion.

The survivor did hesitate for a moment, wanting to exchange all the small red flags in his hand for virtual numbers online.

"Who knows how long you'll stay here?"

The survivor finally clutched the large bag of small red flags in his hands.

It's no wonder he feels so insecure.

After all, everyone knows what kind of world the wasteland is.

Perhaps today, children like Yaoyao will appear every day.

But perhaps one day they will never appear again.

Then his virtual numbers that only existed online became nothing more than a string of virtual numbers.

Just like the money before the wasteland.

He clearly remembers that at that time, when the apocalypse came, large areas of the internet were paralyzed.

Money was useful in the beginning, and paper money was the most useful of all.

This survivor experienced it all.

At that time, he braved various extreme natural disasters and weather conditions to go to the bank to queue up and withdraw money.

But what he can think of, others can also think of.

Long queues formed in front of every bank.

Eventually, the bank was emptied of paper money, and the survivors' bank accounts accumulated long strings of numbers, but none of it mattered.

Those numbers simply couldn't be spent because of the network outage.

So the survivor carrying a large bag of small red flags only hesitated for a moment.

She firmly shook her head and refused Shi Yaoyao's suggestion. Shi Yaoyao didn't press the matter; she turned back around.
"Okay, I have other things to do and don't have time for your business."

"Good luck."

As the top student with the most credits in his old school.

Shi Yaoyao also needs to continue doing other things to earn credits.

Shi Yuebai, of course, didn't say anything.

She only walked around the safe zone once, using up ten pounds of fat energy to expand the protective barrier of the safe zone by one circle.

In the center of the safe zone, a small spirit-gathering array was drawn.

Shi Yuebai still weighs 160 jin (approximately 80 kg).

Considering her weight and height, her figure actually doesn't appear that bulky.

In particular, Shi Yuebai's skin was very white and moist. Wearing the clothes that her mother specially made for her, all the bulky parts of her body were covered up.

This made Shi Yuebai appear even more delicate.

While she was wandering around in the safe zone.

Outside the red hemp rope in the safe zone, several survivors gathered and stared at her.

When Shi Yuebai glanced up casually, the survivors wore eager smiles.

Shi Yuebai carefully studied the smiles on their faces.

Does this mean he wants to fight her?

Okay, Shi Yuebai has been busy losing weight and building up his hideout these past few years.

It's been a long time since I've picked a fight.

These men even gave her provocative smiles.

Shi Yuebai's hands instantly itched, and his desire to punch someone grew stronger.

(End of this chapter)