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Apocalyptic Disasters: Carrying a bun and hoarding supplies novel Chapter 492

Chapter 492: Running into Yu Miaomiao (2)

The man seemed like he was about to punch someone in the face, but then a soldier who was patrolling stepped forward. With the gun in his hands, he aimed it at the man who was causing trouble. The second he raised his gun, all the courage that the man had built up vanished in an instant, and he ran away with his tail tucked between his legs.

Bai Meiyue watched him run and shook her head. Why bother if he couldn’t even have the guts to?

"Do you think that we are providing fewer supplies?"

Immediately, Bai Meiyue whipped around and looked at Yu Miaomiao, who had crept behind her when she was not paying attention. It happened so suddenly that Bai Meiyue didn’t even sense the woman behind her.

"What are you doing here?" She asked warily while looking at the woman in front of her. Bai Meiyue had no desire to go against Yu Miaomiao for the time being; the woman was crazy, and she did things as per her whims. Bai Meiyue didn’t want to be the foolish one to get entangled in a messy fight with Yu Miaomiao when she was all alone.

"Relax, there is no need for you to worry about anything," Yu Miaomiao, who was holding an umbrella in her hands, smiled at Bai Meiyue with a hint of teasing in her eyes. "Believe me, I mean no harm to you. After all, you are a great asset."

Bai Meiyue narrowed her eyes, but she still stayed on her guard. She didn’t know why Yu Miaomiao still considered her an asset, but she was not going to let her guard down just because Yu Miaomiao was smiling at her like an elderly grandmother.

"I need to go."

Bai Meiyue didn’t know why Yu Miaomiao had come to look for her. The last time the woman had stepped out of her mansion was when she wanted to push and corner Lei Qian into working for her, but ever since then, she had never come out. Her whereabouts were mysterious, and the woman hardly ever graced everyone with her presence.

The fact that the woman came out of her hole made Bai Meiyue suspicious.

Yu Miaomiao didn’t stop her, but at the same time, she didn’t let go of her. She followed Bai Meiyue as if the two of them were good friends and then continued to speak, "I really wanted to ask you what you think about the current situation? I heard from the grapevine that you are quite knowledgeable about the apocalypse. Why is that?"

"I just read a lot of books." Bai Meiyue lied, as she already knew what grapevine Yu Miaomiao was talking about and at the same time, she couldn’t help but curse Wang Ba. It was fine that the man wanted to go ahead and join the enemy faction but did he just have to blab everything that he knew about her? Or maybe that was how he was able to get a place in the base by telling Yu Miaomiao everything that he knew about her.

Bai Meiyue was not a vengeful person, but she was petty. Since Wang Ba dared to cause trouble for her, then he might as well enjoy the last of his days while he could.

Behind him, the voice of an old woman resounded as she crazily screamed, "Meat! Meat! Meat! I want to eat meat! This beautiful woman wants to eat meat!"

"Shut up!" Bai Jixuan, who had rescued the chickens, glared at the Old Madam Feng before saying to her, "These are our chickens. How can you steal them just like that? Why don’t you catch your own?" ’

"Meat! Meat!"

"I am sorry," Father Feng said, lowering his head and pushing his wife behind him as he bowed his body and apologised to Bai Jixuan. "She has gone crazy; she doesn’t even realise what she is doing. Please forgive her; I will keep an eye on her."

Though Father Feng did not want to come here, he had no other choice because this was the closest base that he could come to. The rest of the bases were in the west and the south and he truly couldn’t go there, not with someone like Mother Feng who was driven mad when her daughter died in front of her.

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