Chapter 435: Doomsday Trading System (7)
However, thinking of the Trading System, goods belonging to the modern city like this shouldn't be too expensive, right?
【Host, do you want a standard vehicle model or a multi-functional vehicle model?】
Pang Tuanzi thoughtfully brought up two types of vehicles for her.
One was an SUV fuel vehicle driven in modern cities, with interior space about the same as the one on the side of the road.
The other looked like a rechargeable small Recreational Vehicle, but looking at the description, it could actually be used on both land and water; that is, when encountering rivers or lakes, it could also drive across.
Additionally, the roof was equipped with solar panels; as long as there was light—not limited to sunlight, moonlight, or starlight—it could charge the vehicle.
The window glass had bulletproof functions, and the tires had a stronger tolerance for temperature than standard models: up to 200℃ high heat and down to -80℃ Extreme Cold.
Looking at the price, 250,000, that's not bad.
Buy it!
Consequently, just as Yu Baozhi withdrew her regretful gaze, a silver small Recreational Vehicle appeared before her eyes.
Her daughter had used an ability to trade for a vehicle.
But the key is—
Neither she nor her daughter knew how to drive!
The next second, she saw her daughter pull open the car door and sit in the driver's seat: "Mom, get in quickly! I see Zombies coming from behind."
Hearing this, Yu Baozhi couldn't care less and hurriedly got into the car.
She took off her backpack and luggage bag, and sat down in the passenger seat next to her daughter.
While starting the car, Xie Yang comforted Ms. Yu: "Don't worry, Mom, driving is very simple; just distinguish between the gas pedal and the brake. Anyway, no one is checking driver's licenses now; as long as you don't hit anyone, no one cares if you drive recklessly on the road."
"……"
The way she said that, what should she do if she felt even more worried?
Xie Yang had never driven this kind of car; after locking the doors, she fumbled for a while before starting the car.
Yu Baozhi looked uneasily at the Zombies getting closer and closer behind the car, then looked at her daughter who was clearly learning to drive on the spot, unsure which was more unsafe.
"Yang Yang……"
"Mom, fasten your seatbelt!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Just as she wanted to persuade her daughter to take it slow, she saw her daughter step on the gas and rush out, hitting and knocking over a few straggling Zombies along the way.
Driving so fiercely, she actually still had the leisure to talk:
"There weren't many Zombies just now, but as soon as I started the car, they came; do they have dog noses?"
"Huh, what's wrong up ahead? Why are there so many Zombies gathered there? No wonder there weren't many Zombies near the Foreign Trade Building."
Yu Baozhi: "……"
Daughter! Don't forget you don't have a driver's license. Touching a car for the first time and driving so fiercely, are you really not afraid of an accident?
"Bang!"
She knocked flying another middle-aged male Zombie that was pouncing toward the car.
Seeing the front windshield splashed with a layer of rotten Zombie flesh and blood, Xie Yang felt pained: "It's a new car, big brother! You can't pull a 'touch porcelain' scam like this!"
Yu Baozhi's face turned pale, and she gripped her seatbelt tightly with both hands: "D-daughter, drive slower! Safety first!"
"Okay, okay."
Xie Yang tapped the brake.
Actually, it was because she saw that the road conditions ahead were not looking good—
Hundreds of Zombies were gathered in front of the shops on the side of the road; some were clawing at the door panels, some were trying to drill in through the windows, and others were actually climbing up to the second floor along the drainpipes.
No wonder there were no Zombies near the building; it turns out they all ran here.
Trapped by the Zombie horde was a survival team of seven or eight people.
Among them was a pregnant woman who suddenly went into labor when they fled here; the smell of fresh blood attracted countless Zombies.
"What do we do!"
"I don't know! Let's reinforce the doors and windows first!"
"Damn it! There's nothing in this shop, we can't even find a drop of water!"
"Of course, the door is broken like this; who knows how many waves of people have been here."
"Just endure it; we'll think of a way to get out once the Zombies disperse."
"We can still endure it, but my sister…… if this goes on, she will have a difficult labor."
Yang Xiaoyan saw her sister clutching her big belly and groaning in pain; the maternity pants were already soaked through with amniotic fluid, and there was quite a bit of blood on them; the person was on the verge of a breakdown.
The others were also at their wits' end.
The oldest among them was only in their early twenties; they hadn't even gotten married, so where would they have seen such a battle?
"I remember the street health center is four or five hundred meters away; should we try to lure the Zombies away and take Sister Qianqian to the hospital?"
"Are you crazy? The current hospital is about the same as hell; what's the difference between going there and courting death?"
"Then what do you suggest we do?"
"……"
None of them knew how to deliver a baby.
If the mobile phone had power and a signal, they could have followed a video to learn on the spot, but after a few days, even the most energy-efficient mobile phone couldn't be turned on at this moment.
Let them, these young people who had never seen a pig run, deliver a baby? Ask who could do that!
Before they even touched the corner of the pregnant woman's clothes, their hands would be shaking like Parkinson's.
The key is that they don't even understand the steps for delivering a baby; what if they end up harming Sister Qianqian instead?
"Yanyan, don't worry about me anymore!"
Beads of sweat broke out on Yang Qianqian's forehead, and enduring the tearing pain in her stomach, she said with difficulty: "Find a way to leave! Don't worry about me!"
"No! It's not the final moment yet, we cannot give up!"
Yang Xiaoyan, with red eyes and gritted teeth, shook her head and rejected this proposal.
"Sister, hold on, let me think of another way..."
But what other way could there be?
Everyone looked in despair at the Zombies gathering more and more outside the shop.
Never mind a pregnant woman, even they, with sound limbs, couldn't charge out.
"Zzzzt—"
"Bang!"
"Zzzzt—"
"Bang!"
At this moment, following several strange sounds that resembled a symphony, the group of Zombies surrounding the shop suddenly scattered in part, and those that didn't were forcibly split open by a dazzling purple electric light, creating a gap.
A Recreational Vehicle that looked somewhat strange drove along the gap to the outside of the shop door.
The driver's side door opened, and a petite girl wearing goggles, carrying an extra-large suitcase, quickly got out of the car, knocked on the shop door, and handed the suitcase inside.
Without saying a word, she got back into the car and, amidst the "symphony" of "Zzzzt", "Bang", "Zzzzt", and "Bang" sounds, harvested wave after wave of Zombies, gradually driving away.
The people inside the shop looked at one another.
"What is packed inside the suitcase?"
"I don't know, it's very heavy."
"Whoa! It really is heavy!"
It took at least two people to lift the suitcase off the ground.
How did that girl just now manage to do it?
Also, why give them the suitcase?
Everyone, carrying this confusion, opened the suitcase and saw at a glance a brand-new pad, which was also fully charged.
After turning it on, there was an instructional video on the desktop on how to deliver a baby for a pregnant woman in the outdoors.
Placed together with the pad was a bottle of colorless liquid with a handwritten label; the label read: Prevents Hemorrhage (suitable for all types of surgery), dosage: 5ml each time.
Beside it was also a pile of medical supplies and medicine for delivery and postpartum care, such as sterile gauze, hemostatic forceps, umbilical cord bandages, nursing pads, iodophor, hemostatic medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, and so on.
Additionally, there was a dozen small and lightweight alarm clocks, several packs of bottled water, several large bags of compressed biscuits, bucket noodles, as well as milk powder suitable for newborn babies, and Tetra Pak-packaged Sheng-Hua Soup, Five-Red Soup, and red date and goji berry soup suitable for postpartum nourishment, which would be no problem for them to survive here for a few days.
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