Doomsday America.

Chapter 254 Oh ho ho ho~

"No one can rest easy..."

Listening to Wesker's words, Johnny couldn't help but repeat them slowly.

"Is this the truth about the apocalypse?"

Yes, in this bullshit world, how many people can actually get a good night's sleep?

Thinking this through, Johnny let out a sigh of relief and relaxed.

Although he still harbored some apprehension towards the General and Wesker, he was somewhat more relaxed, because what the two men said made sense. And the General…

Hearing Wesker's words, he waved his hand gently and said with a smile.

"Alright, stop with the nonsense and get to work."

"Fill up everything that needs to be buried this week, remember the location of this grave, and after you're done, go and see Johnny and his son off."

At this point, the general turned to look at the vigilant Anglu and continued with a smile.

"Young man, and you too, put down your gun. Holding it up must be tiring."

"I haven't talked to you much these past few days, but you should be able to tell that Wesker and I haven't drawn our guns. If you wanted to, we would have died a dozen times over by now."

"We have no ill intentions towards you; on the contrary, we have a little bit of expectation for you."

At this point, the general grinned, revealing a gentle, hopeful look in his eyes.

"If you two can really find your relatives, then... is there still a possibility that my wife and children, whom I haven't seen for so long and whom I can't find, are still alive?"

"You two should try to become miracles in this apocalypse. Try to go as far as you can, try to... do things for us that we can't."

"Even if you just listen to it as a story, the emotions you convey can soothe more than one heart."

"I sincerely wish you all the best, and hope you can successfully return to faraway Boston and get what you want!" With that, the general clapped his hands lightly, signaling Johnny and Wesker to get to work.

Seeing this, the two stopped talking and started digging the pit seriously.

Anglu placed his gun beside him and quietly watched the three people in front of him.

The work was finally finished when the items were placed in the pit, when the new grave was filled, and when the general whittled a simple tree branch cross and placed it in front of the grave.

Johnny glanced at the time; it was already 3:20 a.m.

Noticing Johnny checking his watch, the general nodded, then reached into the box he had brought, pulled out a small backpack, and tossed it to Johnny.

Johnny quickly caught the backpack and asked the general suspiciously.

"This is?"

"Don't worry, it's just a small gift. You'll see when you see it."

"All right."

Upon hearing this, Johnny opened his backpack and peeked inside, finding it filled with wound medicine, bandages, and antibiotics!

Johnny was genuinely shocked, so he quickly handed the bag to the general and said,

"It's a whole backpack full of medicine! This is far too precious, I can't accept it, General, I..."

"Don't refuse, my friend."

Faced with Johnny's refusal, the general shook his head and said with a light laugh.

"Medicine is indeed a good thing, and so are clean bandages, but you know, there's just too much of that stuff these days!" "Ordinary pharmacies have stockpiles of antibiotics, but they won't sell them to us without a doctor's prescription. These readily available things aren't really anything special until they completely spoil."

"Besides, I haven't forgotten that if Wesker hadn't led his team to set up roadblocks and injured you two, poor Anglu wouldn't be suffering like this now, would he?"

"We owe an explanation for this, so these medicines are both a gift and compensation."

At this point, the general nodded at Anglu, whose face was grim.

Anglu snorted in annoyance.

Seeing Anglu's undisguised dissatisfaction, Wesker, who was smoking with a shovel propped up beside the general, gave a wry smile and said, "Alright, kid, those roadblocks shouldn't be able to cause much damage to four-wheeled vehicles."

"Besides, you fell so hard back then, didn't you see that I installed heavy shock-absorbing devices on the guardrails around the road?"

"I just didn't expect that anyone would actually choose to speed away on a motorcycle in the apocalypse. That thing is so unsafe; once surrounded by zombies, just one scratch can end your life!"

"Hey!"

Upon hearing this, Anglu snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Don't question our choice, Wesker. While motorcycles may not be able to break through a horde of zombies, they are far more agile than cars, making it much harder for us to be surrounded."

"As for your explanation, do you think I believe that nonsense? I still can't forget what your henchman said when he almost killed me!" With that, Anglu spat to the side.

Wesker simply shrugged and chuckled in response.

"I don't need your thanks, and I don't care about your hatred, kid."

"You need to know that my men are all people I met after the apocalypse. Most of them are really ruthless, and almost all of them have gang experience. The guy who threatened you back then was a soldier, the kind who killed more than one person."

"I'm already exhausted from having to put on a tougher and more ruthless front of them every day to control them. I have no time to fawn over a young person like you or explain anything to you."

"Besides, you should be leaving now. Damn it, we should go back and rest too."

"After this parting, we will never see each other again, will we?"

At this point, Wesker waved to Joni Angle.

"Come on, I'll take you to where you hid your car. A Toyota Land Cruiser is a good choice. That thing can drive like crazy even in the Arctic Circle. It's tough and durable."

"As for you, my teacher, you can find your way home on your own, can't you?"

"Of course, I'm not so old that I need your help to get home."

The general waved to Wesker, then strolled away alone.

Watching the general's retreating figure, Wesker scoffed, then led Johnny and Anglu to the vicinity of the car where they were hiding.

After watching the two get into the car, Wesker took out a cigarette, lit it, and waved to them from a distance.

"May you have a safe journey, lucky ones."

"I hope the same for you, Wesker!"

Johnny waved to Wesker, and the two started their car and quietly left the general's camp.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Wesker exhaled a puff of smoke, then turned around with a melancholy look and walked back the way he came.

Not long after, in front of Johnny and Anglu's house.

Under the cover of darkness, Wesker looked around to make sure no one was watching him before pushing open the door and going inside.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard faint sobbing coming from the bedroom.

Intermingled with the sobs were Eugenie and Lilith's intermittent words.

Lilith sobbed as she spoke to Eugenie.

"We're doomed, sob sob... We should have kept an eye on them, we're finished, they... just left like that, sob..." "It's alright, Lilith, it's okay, we're women, aren't we? They'll need us to serve other men, at least we won't die, right? It doesn't matter who we sleep with."

In the bedroom, Eugenie answered and then pulled the trembling Lilith into her arms.

Feeling Eugenie's embrace, Lilith's sobs subsided slightly. She rubbed her face against Eugenie's chest and whispered intermittently, "That old man is so heartless. I thought that if you slept with him, you could keep him, but after he took advantage of you, he still left without a second thought. He..."

"Okay, Lily, don't say that. It's all in the past; we need to look forward!"

Eugenie interrupted Lilith's complaints, then gave a self-pitying, bitter laugh.

Instead of complaining about them and envying that their loved ones and mother are so deeply remembered by them, we should think about how to explain their departure.

"If the teacher finds out that we didn't stop them, we... will eventually be punished. Maybe we won't be able to be the lovers of first-class citizens anymore, or we might even become sex slaves."

"Aha~"

Hearing this, Lilith gave a wry smile and tugged at Eugenie's collar.

"Wouldn't that be really fun? Should I stick my tongue out at them?"

"This is really... sigh, do they even realize how much trouble they've caused us? Do they understand the punishment and torment we'll face for their departure?"

"Wesker is a master of punishment. Do you remember that party two months ago, the one hosted by the Atlanta senator? That disobedient girl was... they ate her alive, right?"

"Stop talking!"

Upon hearing this, Eugenie froze, gripping Lilith's wrist tightly as she spoke nervously.

"In a bit, we'll give each other a couple of hard blows, really hard ones, and then say we were knocked unconscious and couldn't..." "Cough cough!"

Just then, Wesker stood outside the bedroom door and coughed softly.

The two women in the room froze completely in the next instant...

Seeing that there was no more sound in the room, Wesker sighed, pushed open the bedroom door, and went in.

"Boss...boss!"

When the two girls saw Wesker's face in the moonlight, they were completely stunned. They instinctively hugged each other, their legs trembling uncontrollably.

And Wesker...

He pursed his lips and whispered to the two panicked women,

"Don't do anything foolish like hurting each other. Your bodies are the camp's property, and your fertility is one of the greatest assets in the apocalypse!" "What use are you to us? Do you think you'd taste better than German ham or pork knuckle?"

"Besides, the world has ended, and those cannibalistic, bloodthirsty upper classes are gone. I don't need to lower myself to fawn over them anymore!"

"Haha, that's quite ridiculous. Before the apocalypse, the upper class regarded everyone except themselves as food and tools, but after the apocalypse, the post-apocalyptic world is actually cleaner than before. How ironic."

"In short, Eugenie, Lilith, you two remember this: Johnny and his son Anglu did not run away. News of their escape will only destabilize the camp!"

"So, they're on a secret mission, you know, a secret mission, one personally assigned by the general!" "The general needs these two travelers from Dallas to Atlanta to return to Dallas and contact our navigator, the one Gavin is at!"

"Remember my words carefully, and don't let anything slip, my girls."

After saying this, Wesker shook his head and then tried to close the door, leaving the two frightened girls alone.

But just as Wesker was about to leave...

Of the two girls, Eugenie couldn't help but speak to Wesker.

"But, boss..."

"Don't fucking call me boss, call me Wesker!"

Wesker emphasized this point, and Eugenie nodded helplessly before continuing.

"Okay, Wesker, but... isn't this reason too easy to expose? Even a child knows it sounds fake, right?" "Hmph..."

In response to Eugenie's question, Wesker nodded and smiled.

"Yeah, it is indeed silly, but we have a bit too many men in our camp, don't we?"

"In the last few days, we've encountered three teams, adding five or six more people to the camp. There are now nearly three male factions in the camp, and these are all unsettling factors."

"Johnny and his son left just in time, and I need to know who is more trustworthy, and who we should prioritize guarding against." "The excuses we give don't all need to be convincing; I just need to know who is more willing to oppose our reasons!"

At this point, Wesker closed the door, leaving the two girls silently embracing each other for a long time.

Meanwhile, Wesker left his room to go home and sleep, while in the general's house...

The general was sitting at his desk, staring blankly at a framed photograph on the table.

In the photo frame, he and his lover are flanking their son, the three of them smiling sweetly.

The general knew he wasn't a good person; he was just a hypocritical art professor and a cold-blooded, lecherous philanderer.

Even so, he still has his happy moments worth remembering.

And so, the night faded and the moon set in the west.

In the Dallas area, in central Texas, at Gavin Farm.

Gavin woke up in bed and was then warmed by Nikita, who was lying on top of him.

Nikita was exhausted; her small frame looked utterly vulnerable next to Gavin's physique.

As the camp construction progressed smoothly and the surrounding environment remained under control, Gavin's mood improved, but his desires also intensified slightly.

That's just how men are, isn't it? Their state of mind and psychological factors play a big role.

And after adding text, he became stronger and the pressure lessened considerably.

Almost every night, Nikita has to face a sweet but tough battle.

Although Nikita really enjoys water fights, she shouts quite enthusiastically.

But I'm really tired...

So, listening to Nikita's heavy snoring, Gavin couldn't help but roll his eyes.

His little white girl's voice is starting to sound more and more like a suckling pig when she's asleep!

Moreover, the feeling of listening to your loved one's snoring right next to you is actually quite unique.

This was a feeling Gavin had never experienced before, because in his past, almost no woman was qualified to sleep with him until dawn. After all, it was all about overnight companionship; once the work was done, it was time to collect the money and leave. Gavin preferred to have a bed all to himself back then.

But now...

Gavin couldn't bear to move an inch as he watched Nikita clinging to him like a koala, snoring softly.

He couldn't bear to wake the little white pig sleeping soundly on his back...

Boom boom boom! ! !

Just as Gavin was thinking this with a blissful expression...

Suddenly, there was a loud knocking on his door!

Suddenly, Nikita woke up and touched Gavin's face, even sticking her little finger up his nostril! Gavin immediately reached under his pillow, pulled out his Colt Python, and aimed it at the door.

Nikita also wanted to touch the gun; she had a handgun under her own pillow, but unfortunately, she clearly touched the wrong place. Gavin sat up, placed the dazed Nikita on the bed, and called out to the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Winnie, Gavin! I have some amazing news to tell you!"

Winnie's loud shout came from outside the door, which made Nikita roll her eyes in annoyance.

She knew that no one would dare to bother Gavin at this time, except for that brat Winnie and reckless kids like Eugene! Thinking of this, Nikita glanced at her watch.

It's only 6:40 now!

I had a water fight with Gavin until almost 3 a.m. last night, and I only got less than four hours of sleep!

Winnie is really going too far!

And Gavin.

He sighed, then got up, put on his pajamas, and went to the door to open it.

Clatter!

The moment the door opened, Winnie's eyes immediately and greedily fell on Gavin's chest muscles.

"Slurp!"

After pursing her lips briefly, Winnie looked up and excitedly continued shouting to Gavin.

"Boss, hurry over to the farmland! Thomas just told me that some vegetables have sprouted! They've sprouted!"

"Is that so?"

Upon hearing this, Gavin's calm expression suddenly brightened, and he immediately spoke to Winnie.

"Wait a moment, I'll get dressed right away!"

"Yes, boss!"

As Winnie responded, she licked her lips and slipped her finger inside Gavin's open pajamas, gently poking his pectoral muscle. Gavin was slightly taken aback by Winnie's action, then chuckled, a hint of annoyance in his voice.

After feeling Gavin's pectoral muscles, Winnie let out a series of "hoohoohoohoo" sounds and ran away quickly from Gavin's door... Listening to Winnie's departing laughter, Nikita, on the bed, grimaced at Gavin from a distance.

"Honey!"

Nikita then spoke to Gavin.

"That brat's precociousness is getting out of hand; she's gone too far. You need to remind her!"

"Yes, yes, I will."

Gavin nodded, then quickly got dressed.

After putting on his weapon, he waved to Nikita and smiled.

"You sleep a little longer, Nikki. I'm going to check on the sprouting vegetables; I can't wait!"

"Okay, I won't go with you then. God, I'm so tired. I feel like all my energy has been sucked away by that damn straw, oh my god!"

Nikita rolled her eyes and complained to Gavin before greedily continuing to sleep.

Gavin left the room, strode out of the manor, hastily greeted the men who had already woken up, and then saw Winnie waiting at the stable.

"Boss, can you ride a horse and take me there?"

As Gavin approached, Winnie grabbed his sleeve and said...

Upon hearing this, Gavin nodded, casually tossed the little devil onto Octavian, and then ran towards the farmland area with anticipation.