Everyone's on a time-travel adventure! I'm raising city beasts in a post-apocalyptic world

Xiaoli and the others also saw what happened.

At this moment, the four of them sat at the table, their chopsticks frozen in mid-air, not daring to breathe.

They were frightened by Lin Feng's expression.

Especially Xiao Rui, whose usually smiling round face was now tense, and she shrank back.

They had never seen Lin Feng show that kind of expression before. It wasn't anger or ferocity, but rather a cold indifference devoid of any emotion. Complete disregard was more terrifying than anger because it meant that Lin Feng was not influenced by any feelings when making decisions.

If they make a mistake, will Lin Feng treat them like this?

"Eat your food, what are you standing there for?" Lin Feng picked up his chopsticks, put a piece of cured meat into Xiaoli's bowl, and then put a piece for each of Xiaorui and the others.

"As long as you're obedient, I'm quite easy to talk to..."

"Be good, be good!" Xiao Rui nodded frantically. "Extremely obedient, the most obedient person in the whole world."

Xiaoli and the others nodded in agreement.

"That's right," Lin Feng said, putting a piece of meat on each of their plates. "Eat your vegetables, don't waste them."

The atmosphere became lively again in front of the delicious noodles. Xiao Rui started chattering away, Xiao Yu chimed in, Xiao Qing occasionally chimed in, and Xiao Li didn't say much, keeping her gaze fixed on Lin Feng and smiling quietly.

If there were a favorability indicator at this moment, Lin Feng felt that the favorability of these girls would be rapidly increasing by +1, +1...

This wasn't because Lin Feng was particularly good to them, but rather because in this apocalypse, finding someone strong who wouldn't beat or scold them, who could protect them, and who could also feed them was already an immense stroke of luck.

What's more, this person is not bad-looking.

Xiao Rui secretly glanced at Lin Feng's profile and muttered to herself... "I've hit the jackpot."

Two large bowls of vegetables and one large bowl of rice were completely devoured by the five people, leaving not even a drop of broth at the bottom of the bowls. Xiao Rui poured the last bit of broth from the bottom of the bowl into her bowl, stirred it, and ate with great relish. She didn't even leave a single grain of rice behind, and she even stuck out her little tongue to lick the grease from the bowl clean.

Lin Feng leaned back in his folding chair, feeling somewhat sentimental.

This meal was enough for at least seven or eight people. It wasn't that Lin Feng was greedy, but rather that the consumption of energy by an awakened being was indeed great. This powerful body needed energy to function, and ordinary food simply couldn't withstand his consumption.

"With this appetite, even raising pigs would save me more grain," Lin Feng chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Xiaoli and Xiaoqing quietly cleared away the dishes, while Xiaoyu and Xiaorui assisted by sorting and putting things away.

At that moment, a commotion came from the direction of the town. Lin Feng looked up and saw dozens of cars approaching.

"Other teams?"

As the vehicles drew closer, we realized it was Wang Lie and his patrol team and logistics personnel. Leading the way were several pickup trucks, followed by a long line of all kinds of vehicles: sedans, vans, and small trucks, all loaded with various supplies.

A large group of people, men, women, and children, followed behind the convoy, carrying large and small bags and wearing smiles on their faces.

Some people found a bag of flour in the town.

Some were carrying bags of rice in their arms, and also had blankets and clothes on their shoulders.

The women and children left behind in the camp saw this and ran out of the camp to greet them.

"They're back! They're back!"

"So many vehicles, so many supplies."

"Daddy, Daddy!" A little girl ran out and hugged a man's leg. The man bent down, picked up the child, and took a cookie out of his pocket and handed it to her.

The little girl's eyes lit up instantly. "Thank you, Daddy!" she exclaimed, then hugged the cookie and started munching on it.

Lin Feng stood up from the folding chair and walked over there.

The convoy stopped in the open space of the camp. The doors opened, and patrol members jumped out of the vehicles one after another. They were all covered in dust, but their faces were all smiling, filled with the joy of a bumper harvest of supplies.

The logistics staff began to count the supplies, taking notes in small notebooks, and arranging for people to unload the supplies from the vehicles. Bags of rice, flour, mineral water, cooking oil, clothing, etc., were piled up in categories.

In the apocalypse, everything is useful; even a piece of cloth cannot be discarded casually.

The convoy members following behind obediently cooperated with the logistics personnel to count the supplies. After handing over half of them, they returned to their own cars to share their joy with their families.

No one was willing to hand over the supplies they had painstakingly collected, but if they didn't, they would be kicked out of the convoy, leaving behind the guidance and protection of the awakened ones, and would only face death. Although everyone had complaints, they still obediently cooperated.

To Lin Feng's surprise, so many cars were brought back, which was truly puzzling.

As far as he knew, the convoy should be short of fuel. Some vehicles were running out of fuel, and most of the electric vehicles had been abandoned two or three days ago. Most of the people riding bicycles now were there because their vehicles had run out of fuel.

Why drive so many back now? The convoy has never lacked vehicles, but rather fuel. Along the way, you can see abandoned vehicles everywhere, mostly because they ran out of power and fuel.

Otherwise, who would choose to ride a bike instead of taking a car?

Lin Feng scanned the crowd and saw Chen Min leaning against a pickup truck, drinking a bottle of mineral water.

Lin Feng walked over.

"Sister Min."

Chen Min turned her head, her forehead covered in sweat, but she was in good spirits. Seeing Lin Feng like this, her eyes lit up.

"Hey, little brother Lin Feng, all cleaned up?"

"Sister Min is joking. I'll stink if I don't wash soon," Lin Feng said with a smile, pointing to the cars that had driven back.

"Why are we getting so many cars? Aren't we short of fuel?"

Chen Min put down the water in her hand and sighed.

"Ugh... it's still just gray fog!"

"Gray fog?"

"Hmm!" Chen Min said in a low voice, "The gray fog is getting closer and closer to us. Yu Tong divined that the gray fog will catch up in five days at most."

Lin Feng frowned.

He had witnessed the gray fog on his first day of the journey. Wherever it passed, everything was swallowed up—vehicles, people, nothing was left behind. The reason the convoy had been rushing on was because the gray fog was chasing them.

"so what?"

"So the convoy needs to speed up." Chen Min gestured towards the cars that had driven back. These cars weren't meant to be driven, they were meant to be dismantled. Guo Yi was going to modify the vehicles that belonged to us to improve their speed and off-road capabilities, to make them go as fast as possible.

She paused, a hint of helplessness in her voice.

"Sigh... I reckon a lot of people will fall behind again this time."

Lin Feng didn't speak; he knew what falling behind meant.

As the convoy speeds up, those riding bicycles and tricycles will definitely fall behind. In this world, falling behind is practically suicide.