But even if there was a conspiracy, now that she was in the current situation, there was nothing she could do with them for the time being.

Han Mufei sighed, thinking that his coordinate skill was still too useful.

First, there is only a distance of 100 meters before and after the map, and it seems that the area that can be mastered is thousands, but the situation 100 meters away is still blind.

With a distance of 100 meters, it will not be too time-consuming to run.

When those outcasts came out today, they would have caught up with them as soon as they could.

Perhaps in fact, these homeless people were ambushed nearby in the morning, but they were a hundred meters away, not within the range of her map.

If she can drive to a distance of 200 meters or even 300 meters, then she can notice them as soon as possible and find out that something is wrong.

Another disadvantage is that you can't open your own map for too long at the moment, the longest is five minutes, and you can't maintain it for more than five minutes, and if you really want to force it, you will get dizzy and have nosebleeds.

Otherwise, when the convoy is resting, I will always be on the map, and I will be able to discover the existence of those displaced people at any time and take precautions in advance.

In the final analysis, his mental strength is not strong enough.

In the past, when I was a full-level boss, it was a distance of more than a kilometer, and I could maintain the state of opening the map for an hour, so I could become the most popular group pet of the zombie-killing detachment.

It seems that you have to think of a way to open your map at a wider distance.

At least, more than two hundred meters, ten minutes?

Han Mufei sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes, and concentrated on condensing his spiritual power.

At the end of the world, the distance of opening the map was expanded to 200 meters, and it took about two years of hard training.

Because she had only just come into contact with this ability in the last days, she was not familiar with the coordinate system, and she lacked experience in how to control her spiritual power, let alone was not proficient in using it.

But in the first two years of the end times, the opening distance of more than 100 meters is enough.

First, she lives with her parents in a town where there are not many survivors, and she doesn't need to guard against the living too much, and there are not so many bad things about intrigue, so she joined the base later, and for the sake of her ability, no one dares to play tricks on her easily, and secondly, the zombies have captured the city, but the zombies move slowly, even if the radius of the map is only more than 100 meters, the area is not large, and the battery life is not long, because they are not afraid of zombies to make a sudden attack, so it is completely enough.

After all, he is one of the big guys in the last days, and naturally he has the experience of successfully training to the full level, and he can improve to a distance of 200 meters in a short period of time, which is not a problem at all.

At least this goal must be reached before reaching Yuzhou.

In her previous life, she was able to rely on this coordinate system to safely take her parents to the survivor base, so now in order to bring herself and Chu Ge'er to Yuzhou, this skill is indispensable.

After setting a goal, Han Mufei planned to practice every night, no matter what, to get rid of the previous habit of neglecting to exercise when he thought that everything was enough in the Han Mansion and that he could lie flat with gold and silver.

When he gradually became sleepy, Han Mufei slowly lay down and fell asleep.

Maybe it was because she was too tired at the end of the day, or because of the consequences of condensing her mental power, Han Mufei slept very hard this night, if it wasn't for Brother Chu calling her, she wouldn't have known how to wake up.

"Brother Chu?"

"Sister, are you awake? You okay? ”

Han Mufei yawned, stroked his forehead, and shook his head at Brother Chu.

Because he ate and drank well and slept well last night, Brother Chu'er's complexion is much better today, the bruises on his face have dissipated a lot, and the bruises and swelling have begun to disappear, which is something that Han Mufei feels fortunate about.

After the two cleaned up, they first went to the place where she found the mountain stream water yesterday, and after rinsing her mouth and face, Han Mufei made a water tank for herself and her younger brother again.

Fortunately, she has been carrying a bow bag, so after the water tank is filled with water, she can put it in the bow bag with the quiver, and Chu Ge'er can only hold the silver gun in one hand and the water bottle in the other.

After walking for a while in the forest, they saw a mulberry tree, which was full of purple and blackened mulberries, and they stopped: they had not eaten anything in the morning!

The rabbit meat I ate yesterday has already been digested, so it's good to eat some mulberries.

Brother Chu climbed up the tree, sat on the branch and picked a few bunches to taste first, and felt okay, so he picked a few more bunches and gave them to Han Mufei, and then jumped up the tree to eat while picking them.

In fact, before the end of the world, Han Mufei didn't like to eat mulberries, but felt that the sour taste of mulberries did not meet his taste, of course, after the end of the world, with the increase of zombies, the decrease of human beings, and the lack of fresh pulp and vegetables, all the fruits born on the wild trees have become gifts from God, and this mulberry has also become delicious.

Now that I am in trouble again, this mulberry is naturally delicious.

The two of them were eating mulberries on a tree and under a tree, and suddenly heard the sound of rustling in the woods not far away, and the two were stunned.

Han Mufei beckoned to Brother Chu, who gently climbed down from the tree, grabbed the silver spear, and before anyone could find out, the two of them lowered their bodies and drilled into the grass behind the mulberry tree, and then ran away quickly.

No matter who is behind them, now they are all weak, and if they can't do it, they won't be right.

After walking south along the official road in the mountains and forests for a while, both of them were tired, so they found a place to rest by a waterhole.

The mulberries I just ate can't satisfy my stomach, so I have to find something to eat.

Han Mufei didn't make a move this time, but Chu Ge'er did it himself, and it took a lot of effort to use a silver gun to catch a few fish in the waterhole under the guidance of Han Mufei - although it is not big, it is only the size of a fist, not much, only four, but for Chu Ge'er, who was looking for rations in the wild for the first time, this harvest was already very good.

is worthy of being a mischievous little gentleman, and he has mastered the most basic skills of surviving outside at once-just enough to eat.

After the fish were caught enough, Han Mufei took out the dark iron knife again to cut the fish scales, processed the fish internal organs, and then picked up a few branches, washed them, sharpened one of them, and inserted it into the fish.

And Brother Chu is still responsible for drilling wood to make fire, with yesterday's experience, it is much easier for Brother Chu to make a fire today.

Soon, the two of them lit a bonfire, and after the four fish were forked on the edge of the fire with sharpened branches, Chu Ge'er ran to the waterhole again, intending to catch a few more fish.

Han Mufei also used a bamboo tube to hold water, and the meat had to be eaten, but he had to drink raw water.

"It's a pity for my pot!" Han Mufei said regretfully.

Otherwise, not only can you drink boiled water safely, but you can also drink fish soup.

"Sister ......" Brother Chu was about to say that it was okay, and when he returned to Yuzhou, he would find a blacksmith for Sister A to order a pot, and then he saw behind Sister A, when they were catching fish and filling water at the end of the waterhole, a group of homeless people leaned over silently, and their faces couldn't help but change.

There was a group of homeless people, old and young, around the campfire, looking at the fish by the fire, their eyes shining, and they swallowed saliva:

"It smells so good!"