Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

While fleeing for their lives, people also need to take risks to collect materials to survive.

The haze of the last days has been shrouding, and the existing materials are also decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The team members escorted the original owner all the way, but were often besieged by zombies.

Later, zombies began to evolve, and human beings began to be stimulated with supernatural powers in their bodies.

The four people who escorted the original owner were all supernatural beings in the last days.

Originally, with such a four-person escort, it was very easy to reach the safe base in the East District safely.

But the strange thing is, along the way, as if they were unlucky, they were besieged by zombie groups one after another.

Once or twice, you can still break through the encirclement with difficulty, but after too many times, it is not so easy to get out.

In the end, the original owner and the four members of the team failed to break through a large-scale zombie siege, and became food for the zombies.

[Sub-task: Arrive safely in the East District. 】

After sorting out the memory, Feng Qian opened his eyes.

It's still raining outside.

The current timeline is still in the early days of the end of the world, and there are no supernatural beings among human beings.

In the memory of the original owner, they are now hiding in a factory building.

There are wandering zombies outside the factory building, and it is raining icy cold at the moment.

The doors and walls of the factory building were fairly solid, and zombies couldn't get in.

Before the heavy rain fell, all the existing humans around hid in this factory building.

The factory building was originally very spacious, but because too many people came in, it seemed very closed.

There are zombies outside, and fear and cold shroud this closed space.

In the memory of the original owner, the rain will stop soon.

The zombies outside will also gradually disperse.

It is also night now, and the electricity in the factory has been cut off long ago. Only a few people are using flashlights to get a clear view of the situation in the factory.

The light of the flashlight was also adjusted very weakly, fearing that it would attract the attention of zombies.

After standing for a while, the team leader took off his backpack, took out a compressed biscuit and a bottle of mineral water and handed them to Feng Qian.

"Miss Feng, dinner."

Feng Qian took it from the other party and thanked him politely.

Several other members of the team also began to eat the compressed biscuits in their hands.

Perhaps in the early days of the end of the world, humans still disliked the bad taste of compressed biscuits, but in the later period when supplies are scarce, a compressed biscuit can make many people jealous.

In the last days, without the shackles of law, human nature has also broken free from the shackles of morality.

After eating the compressed biscuits and drinking a few more sips of water, Feng Qian gathered the blanket around his body, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

The original owner is indeed very squeamish, and in the end of the world, he also has to bring a foldable cushion and blanket.

He also always treats the people sent by his father as servants, and throws the young lady's temper from time to time.

There are also people in the team who can't understand the temper of a young lady like the original owner. It's the end of the world, and they think they are a noble and unparalleled young lady?

Their team received the order to rush back to the East District, and they just escorted Dr. Feng's daughter back to the East District as a favor.

And this eldest lady has no sense of crisis at all, and lives the last days like a vacation.

Su Qing, who is also a woman, can't get used to the original owner, and would occasionally sneer at her.

It was like the other party's mocking in a low voice when Feng Qian woke up just now.

However, these are all due to the previous actions of the original owner.

Without thinking about it, Feng Qian quickly fell asleep against the cold wall.

When I woke up again, it was already daytime the next day.

The sun was shining through the window, and it was obvious that the rain had stopped.

Someone went to inquire, and the zombies outside have not left yet, so they still need to hide here for a while.

The people in the team seldom talked, that is, when it was meal time, Cheng Zhi would hand Fengqian compressed biscuits and mineral water.