Beep, beep, beep.
Luo Fan's phone rang. Someone had sent him a private message.
Curious, Luo Fan picked up his phone and looked. It was a message from his wife, asking where he was.
"Does this mean the Evil Blood Banyan King Tree's fruit has ripened?"
Luo Fan counted the days. With his wife specifically contacting him at this time, he could already guess what had happened. He immediately sent her his location.
Checking the distance, he saw that the Hope Convoy's migration had taken them quite far from Foggy Canyon. They were roughly 400 kilometers away in a straight line.
Before the apocalypse, that distance would have meant crossing provincial borders on a map.
"Husband, I'll head over right away..."
After the map's location function was enabled, the Weird Bride sent a reply.
Luo Fan could see that the Weird Bride's location had already started moving.
"Everyone, I've got some good news."
Putting away his phone, Luo Fan stepped out of the RV and spoke to Zhao Chunfeng and the others.
"Oh? What good news?" At his words, Zhao Chunfeng and the others looked over curiously.
"My wife is already on her way. If nothing unexpected happens, she'll arrive in a day or two," Luo Fan explained.
Niu Dagang found that a little strange.
Your wife coming is only good news for you, isn't it?
Why specifically tell the rest of us and call it good news?
"Wait, has the Evil Blood Banyan King Tree's fruit ripened?" Zhao Chunfeng immediately understood what Luo Fan meant and asked.
"Yes, all twenty-four Evil Blood Fruits have ripened," Luo Fan said with a nod.
"Twenty-four? Our convoy only has eight Sequence Users. So we'll have quite a few left over," Zhao Chunfeng said.
Then he looked at Luo Fan and said with