Murdered by my own aunt, I returned to ten years prior, with just two months left before the apocalypse. Jing Shu began to build her fortress, raise some nearly extinct chickens, ducks, and fish, plant some vegetables that wouldn't exist after the apocalypse, stock up on some tasty snacks, and incidentally re-educate her complacent parents to make them see the true face of their enemies.
Life must be lived with style. As for my enemies, I take pleasure in seeing you salivate over my steak, in watching the enraptured look on your face as you smell the barbecue - such a lovely sight.

Yang Yang turned his face to look at the pitch-black sky and said, "It's in the United States."


Yang Yang looked at the bewildered Jing Shu, coughed, and said,


"That's right, it's still in the United States. Military vehicles aren't something an ordinary person can buy. The top model sells for 13 million, a German MAN, 8X8 Conqueror F-type off-road RV, equipped with a MAN 6-cylinder 24-valve inline turbocharged engine..."


Before Yang Yang could continue, Jing Shu excitedly shouted,


"Is it the one with the non-load-bearing chassis with a fording depth of 1.83 meters, capable of snow mode, desert mode, and swamp mode with all-terrain tires, a lift-up grand terrace on the roof, a solar power system at the front of the roof, a rugged and imposing military appearance, made of ultra-high-strength fiberglass material, and an interior so luxurious it includes a lavish terrace capable of hosting pool parties?"


Chapter 115 - Conqueror F Type Off-road RV