In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

Chapter 112 The performance changes into a living person

Although hail fell from the sky, the temperature was not particularly low and could still remain around 30 degrees Celsius during the day.

Song Jinhe turned on the air conditioner in the car, humming a song and moving forward slowly.

The chassis of an off-road vehicle is low and the body is more stable, making it easy to drive over uneven roads.

Although Yuncheng was the closest to the Kyoto safe zone, she still chose to target the Xiling safe zone.

The main reason is that Cheng Qianhuai's brother is there.

She also knew something about his past. Growing up, no one wanted to get along with him. Even his parents regarded him as a burden and abandoned him.

In his life, besides her, the most important thing is Jiang Cixu, right?

Song Jinhe hoped that Cheng Qianhuai could see that person well with his own eyes.

"Before the apocalypse, it would take a whole day to drive from Yuncheng to Xiling Safety Zone. Now the road is seriously damaged and the weather is not very good. It will take nearly a week to just stop and go."

She looked down at the map in her hand, and then angrily threw the thick map book directly into the space.

"Forget it, just drive west. You can always reach the Xiling safe zone."

Cheng Qianhuai was amused by her behavior and stuffed the peeled orange into her mouth.

"I've already said that we should treat it as a trip. Although the scenery is not as beautiful as before the apocalypse, we don't need to be too anxious."

Song Jinhe chewed the orange and made a vague hum, then turned his attention back to the road ahead.

The good weather did not last long. Suddenly there was a violent impact on the roof of the car, and a hockey ball slid down the windshield and finally fell to the ground.

At this moment, the two of them were on a desolate road, surrounded by dead trees and endless wilderness, with no hiding place in sight.

Although the car will not be harmed by the hail due to its large size, hitting it hard on the car glass will obviously blur the vision and is not considered safe.

Song Jinhe chose an open space on the roadside to park. After parking, he took out a box of seaweed rice, twisted a piece of it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's quite delicious. It's steaming hot. Try it."

She handed the box over, and Cheng Qianhuai cooperated very cooperatively by picking up a piece and taking a bite.

"It's really good, but there's a little too much salad dressing, which is too greasy."

The two of them stopped the car and started exchanging food experiences.

The aroma of food soon filled the car, making greedy people salivate.

While he was enjoying his meal, Cheng Qianhuai suddenly saw a large van approaching in the rearview mirror.

The windows were basically completely shattered, and the car body was uneven and had many holes and holes.

The truck was not driving very fast, perhaps because it did not want to give up on its journey and did not want to be hit by hail, so it could only slow down and try to drive forward.

Song Jinhe also noticed the car. Seeing that they were obviously approaching in the direction of the off-road vehicle, he frowned in displeasure.

She stuffed all the food into Cheng Qianhuai's hands, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

The ice ball hit the window glass hard, and then bounced off with a dull sound.

The driver of the truck behind the off-road vehicle hammered the steering wheel in annoyance and scratched his greasy locks of hair helplessly.

"Squad leader, they suddenly sped up and drove away.

The performance of our car itself is not good, and it is impossible to catch up. "

The man squeezed in the front passenger seat is what the driver calls the squad leader. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, has an unkempt beard, and looks a little weathered.

"Don't force it, slow down, as long as we continue walking along this road, we will eventually meet them."

He adjusted the frames of his glasses tiredly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to sleep for a while. You drive more carefully. If the hail falls heavily, find a place to hide in time. If it gets hit like this, I'm afraid this truck won't be able to hold on for long."

The driver nodded in agreement, wiped the sweat from his head nervously, stepped on the accelerator lightly and drove forward.

Song Jinhe watched the truck disappear in the rearview mirror from a distance before slowing down and looking around at the surrounding environment, trying to find a suitable place to park and rest.

It gets dark early now, and it's basically very dark around 6 p.m., with extremely low visibility.

There are all kinds of potholes and cracks on the road, and the car may flip over if you are not careful, so night is not a good time to rush.

There was no room for two people to lie down and rest in the car, and Song Jinhe had no intention of entering the space to spend the night, so he had to find a suitable and safe building as a parking place.

“There are starting to be more buildings around, and it should be not far from a small town.

You can find a suitable factory building and park your car there as well. "

Cheng Qianhuai looked out through the window, carefully searching for a suitable house.

The off-road vehicle crushed the unmelted ice balls on the ground into crumbs and sped away.

Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, the two finally found a satisfactory place to rest.

It's a roadside car wash. Although the rolling shutter door has been rusted, there is a layer of glass door inside. Locking it from inside can also provide some protection.

Cheng Qianhuai stepped forward and used an ax to split open the rolling shutter door, which was not strong due to rust. Then he pried open the locked glass door, and the car drove in smoothly.

After locking the glass door from the inside, Song Jinhe jumped out of the car and checked the situation inside the car wash first.

There is no back door, but there is a small office in the corner.

The windows in the office have been shattered, and even the protective fences were broken by ice balls. The tables and chairs in the room collapsed, making it not suitable for rest.

Song Jinhe blocked the office door with an iron cabinet from the outside to prevent anyone from entering the car wash through the office window.

He also chose a thick black cloth in the space to cover the glass door of the car wash shop, cutting off malicious prying eyes from interested people.

After doing all this, it was already so dark inside the car wash that you couldn't see your fingers. As night fell, the temperature also dropped a lot.

Cheng Qianhuai cleared out a clean place to rest, spliced ​​the foam boards and spread them on the ground, and set up a small tent.

Two sleeping bags were placed in the tent for resting. The quiet and small space made people feel a little more secure.

"I won't light a fire. There is no ventilation here. It would be bad if we get poisoned."

Song Jinhe hung a bunch of bells on the door lock. As long as there was any sound, she and Cheng Qianhuai would be awakened immediately.

It's not safe now, so they have to be more vigilant.

After getting into the tent, a small lamp hung on the top of the tent, illuminating the space.

The two of them finished their dinner hastily and got into sleeping bags to rest. The warmth swept over them, making them a little more sleepy.

"Why don't you go sleep in the space? I'll keep watch outside, and you can have a good sleep."

Cheng Qianhuai gathered the sleeping bag around him and reached out to poke Song Jinhe's face.

"No, if someone breaks in suddenly and I don't know about it, it would be terrible if I perform a dramatic transformation for them."

Song Jinhe answered vaguely, and Cheng Qianhuai sighed helplessly, but he understood the truth and had no choice but to close his eyes and rest.