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

Wang Lie changed the subject, "Considering we are both awakened beings, you don't need to hand over half of your harvest every time you go out like ordinary people do. What you find yourself is yours."

Lin Feng was dumbfounded.

"Team... Captain..."

"That's it." Wang Lie waved his hand, no longer looking at Lin Feng. "The meeting is over. Everyone can leave."

Everyone else stood up and got out of the RV one after another.

As they passed by Lin Feng, some people remained expressionless, some pretended not to see him, and some—like Dong Yu—deliberately slowed their pace and looked at Lin Feng with an almost pitying gaze.

"Handsome Lin," Dong Yu said softly, her voice filled with undisguised pleasure, "you'll have to go dig for wild vegetables yourself from now on, watch out for monsters!"

She's gone...

Lin Feng was the only one left in the carriage, holding the little turtle in his hand, not moving for a long time.

By the time Lin Feng walked through the convoy back to the bus, some people already knew the news. News travels faster than the wind; that's the characteristic of convoys—gossip is always the fastest-spreading information.

Along the way, countless eyes were fixed on Lin Feng.

Some people gloated, some were indifferent, but what hurt Lin Feng the most was that those who used to fawn over him now looked at him like he was a pile of garbage.

Lin Feng returned to the front of the bus and found two patrol team members already standing at the door.

"Lin Feng," one of them said expressionlessly.

"The captain ordered us to take possession of the vehicle; your personal belongings have already been moved out."

Lin Feng looked at the things piled up next to the car: a few changes of clothes, a blanket, a backpack, and nothing else.

This is all of Lin Feng's current possessions.

"Can I go upstairs to get something?" Lin Feng asked.

The patrol members exchanged glances and shook their heads.

"Sorry, this is an order."

Lin Feng took a deep breath, bent down and stuffed the things on the ground into his backpack.

Just then, the bus door opened.

Two women got out of the car.

They were already dressed and their hair had been combed again, making them look dignified and presentable. When they saw Lin Feng, a hint of embarrassment flashed across their faces, but it quickly disappeared.

"Lin Feng," one of the women, who had just been panting beneath him, said in a flat tone, "Um... we won't be with you anymore."

Lin Feng looked at her without saying a word.

"Don't blame us either," another woman chimed in, her voice icy, as if the once charming woman was no longer the same person.

"You're not a core member of the team anymore. There's no future following you. We all have to survive, right?"

After saying that, the two turned and left.

They walked in the direction of the core team's area, and Lin Feng watched them walk to Dong Yu's side.

Dong Yu was leaning against a bus, eating an apple. When she saw two women walking over, she looked up and the corners of her mouth slowly turned up.

She looked at Lin Feng, her eyes conveying the message, "Yours is mine now."

Two women surrounded Dong Yu, showering her with concern and offering to massage her shoulders and back. Their attentiveness was even greater than when they had served Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked away, cursing inwardly, "Damn White Crane, do you even have that ability? You're stealing my women."

Lin Feng then looked to the other side.

Not far away, a man in his thirties was pulling a woman away quickly. The woman looked back at Lin Feng with a complicated expression, but she did not stop walking.

That woman was offered to Lin Feng's car by her man, in order to get more supplies from him.

Now that Lin Feng has fallen, of course he wants to take his wife back.

Lin Feng smiled.

So be it.

Anyway, I've already benefited from the team's resources for a week for free, which is enough. These past few days have been something I never dared to dream of before.

Lin Feng didn't resent anyone, but it would be a lie to say he wasn't sad.

It's because I'm not good enough.

"It's just you and me left."

Lin Feng looked at the little turtle he was holding in his arms.

Just then, the loudspeaker in the convoy blared.

"Attention all personnel! Attention all personnel! The convoy has only 6 hours left to stay. The gray fog is rapidly approaching. All personnel capable of going out to search for supplies, hurry! Repeat..."

Lin Feng's stomach suddenly growled.

Then he realized that he had been in the car all morning and hadn't had a chance to eat anything. He had just fought two battles with those two women, which had exhausted him, and now his stomach was empty.

Although Lin Feng had awakened and his physique was several levels stronger than that of ordinary people, he also expended a lot of energy and was starving at the moment.

"No, we need to find something to eat right away."

Lin Feng slung his bag over his shoulder, found an abandoned wooden stick in the convoy, and followed the crowd searching for supplies out of the convoy.

The convoy stopped in a wasteland.

The land was gray, the trees sparse, and the sky in the distance was hazy, making it impossible to tell whether it was an overcast day or a foggy one.

Looking around, supplies? What supplies can you find here?

The edible wild vegetables had long been dug up by the large groups ahead, the drinkable items had long been collected, and the usable items had long been picked up.

The only place that still holds a glimmer of life is a small hill in the distance, covered with some green plants; there should still be life there.

Lin Feng followed the crowd toward the hill.

Holding the little turtle in his arms and carrying a wooden stick, he followed at a leisurely pace.

"Oh, isn't this the Awakened One?"

A sarcastic voice came from behind.

Lin Feng turned around and saw several people looking at him and laughing.

The leader was a bald, burly man with a face full of scars, wearing a tattered jacket. Lin Feng recognized him; his name was Zhao Hu, a small leader in charge of the supply transport team in the convoy.

In the past, when Zhao Hu saw Lin Feng, he would bow and scrape, calling him "Brother Lin" affectionately.

Now?

"Why did you come out with us to dig for wild vegetables?" Zhao Hu walked over with a smile, looking Lin Feng up and down as if he were looking at something interesting.

"Oh... I heard you got fired by the captain?"

"Who told you that?" Lin Feng asked.

"Who told you that doesn't matter," Zhao Hu chuckled. "What matters is whether it's true or not. Were you kicked out of the core team?"

The people behind him also laughed.

Lin Feng didn't reply and turned to continue walking.

Zhao Hu followed, leaned close to Lin Feng, and whispered, "Lin Feng, to be honest, I've disliked you for a long time. So what if you're a pretty boy? Why do you get to live the good life? Now you've shown your true colors, haven't you?"

Lin Feng kept walking.

"But don't be too sad. If all else fails, come work for me as a porter. You can have a wild vegetable dumpling every day, all you can eat. How about it? I'll give you a meal."

The people behind him laughed even louder.

Lin Feng stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Zhao Hu. His face remained expressionless.

"Old Zhao, there's something on your face."

Zhao Hu was taken aback: "What?"

"Trash, there's trash on your face."

Zhao Hu subconsciously reached out to wipe it.

Lin Feng turned and left.

Zhao Hu wiped for a long time but couldn't remove anything. Only then did he realize that Lin Feng was cursing him. His face darkened, and he was about to lash out, but Lin Feng had already walked away.

The hill looked close, but it was actually quite a distance away. Lin Feng walked across the wasteland, his stomach growling with hunger.

We encountered more and more people on the road, all of them out searching for survival supplies.

Most people would take a second look at Lin Feng and then whisper among themselves when they saw him.

"Is this the Awakened One?"