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

Jiang Cixu acted very naturally. In fact, he had already planned everything about Cheng Qianhuai at the beginning of the end of the world.

If Cheng Qianhuai had set out directly for the Xiling Safe Zone, he might have already made a name for himself by now, and his status would not even be lower than his.

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He turned his head and looked at Song Jinhe who was sitting in the car, with a hint of helplessness deep in his eyes.

Cheng Qianhuai was born with a love brain. When he saw Song Jinhe, his brain shut down and he couldn't pull nine cows back.

"The two of us can't just stay by your side and have nothing to do. When I go out for this trip, I'll go find you to reminisce about old times when I come back.

By the way, the house will continue to be kept for me. I don’t have to eat, but I still have to live in the small villa. "

Cheng Qianhuai raised his hand and waved at him, and the car sped away, submerged in the night.

Jiang Cixu smiled helplessly and cursed, then turned around and went to register in front of the security gate.

Even though it was dark night, there were still a lot of survivors rushing towards the safe zone.

Fortunately, the two roads in and out are separate, so the speed of leaving is much faster.

The off-road vehicle drove along the road to a more remote place, throwing away all the peeping eyes, and came to a barren mountain.

The mountain is extremely desolate, but if you look carefully, you can also find some green buds inside.

The greenery that has been buried for a long time bursts out, just waiting for the day to break through the shackles.

After checking around to make sure there was no one hiding in the darkness, Song Jinhe moved the car into the space.

But at this time, she had given up her wish for a car and simply walked down the mountain with Cheng Qianhuai.

In order to avoid other people, they drove a long way. Even if they wanted to walk back to the safe area, it would take a whole day.

The sky was dark, and only the flashlights in the hands of the two men were shining with warm orange light.

"When you enter the safe zone, do you plan to find a job there?"

Song Jinhe asked, raising his eyes to look at the tall man next to him.

Cheng Qianhuai pulled her to his side and helped her avoid the sharp dry branches on the side.

"If you plan to stay in the safe zone, I will find a job that can support the two of us.

If you feel constrained by the safe zone, then the two of us will just go home.

It all depends on what you want, I just need to be by your side. "

Song Jinhe moved his eyes to the intertwined fingertips of the two of them, feeling very happy.

"Okay, then the two of us will live in the safe zone for three months to experience life.

If you feel uncomfortable, just go home! "

Cheng Qianhuai gently pinched her fingertips, his eyes filled with irresistible endearment: "I'll listen to you."

For him, nothing was more important than Song Jinhe's feelings.

As long as she is happy, he can do anything for her.

Ever since he met Song Jinhe, he was like a man who had been dry for a long time and met a ditch. He was unwilling to leave in his life.

There was only the sound of two people's neat footsteps on the mountain, but before they had walked far, they heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Song Jinhe reacted immediately, and the hail that had been stagnant for a long time swept in again!

Cheng Qianhuai bent over to protect her, and the two began to run as hard as they could, trying to find a place to hide.

But this barren mountain was so bare that not even a small sunken cave could be found.

In desperation, Song Jinhe immediately took out the off-road vehicle in the space, sat in it with Cheng Qianhuai, and looked at the densely falling ice balls outside with lingering fear.

Her behavior was somewhat risky. The place where the two of them were now was near the foot of the mountain, and there were always some scattered people passing by.

Although it was pitch dark, Song Jinhe was always worried that something unexpected would happen.

Sitting in the car, Song Jinhe listened to the heavy noise coming from the roof of the car, feeling a little frightened.

If she had taken out the off-road vehicle any slower, the two of them would have turned into a pile of meat.

Hail is hard to guard against. Although it will always give people a period of respite, we must not let down our vigilance.

The two of them were hiding quietly in the car. Song Jinhe was close to the window and was very keen to hear the messy footsteps in the sound of falling hail.

She immediately became alert, then tugged on Cheng Qianhuai's sleeve, indicating that he should also listen to the sounds outside the car.

As soon as Cheng Qianhuai put his head close to the car window, he suddenly came face to face with a face filled with fear.

People outside couldn't see what was going on inside the car. They pulled hard on the door handle, but the door didn't move at all.

Song Jinhe looked out with the flashlight in the hands of this group of people. There were not many people, only five, three men and two women.

All five of them were carrying huge mountaineering bags on their heads, but they could only protect their heads from huge impacts, while other parts of their bodies had been smashed to the point of being unable to support them.

"Damn it, is there anyone inside? Open the door!"

Cheng Qianhuai yelled at the man facing him like he was out of strength, but he could only get into the car with his companions to escape.

Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai didn't want to be found causing trouble, so they didn't dare to act rashly while sitting in the car. They lowered their voices and listened to the conversations of the people under the car.

"It hurts so much, I feel like my calf is broken."

A woman spoke with a trembling voice and took a deep breath.

No one responded to her cry of pain. Instead, a man said: "There should be no one in the car. This car is not warm at all. It shouldn't have been used recently anyway."

"I think this car is quite good. How about we find a way to drive it away? It's many times better than those cars."

"Let's try it when the hail stops. Damn it, some bastard punctured the tires of the car some time ago. If I catch them, I'll have to chop them to death!"

Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai looked at each other in silence.

I really didn't expect that even when I took my car out to avoid the hail, I would encounter a team that was out searching for supplies. It was really unlucky.

Listening to them talking about things in the safe zone, they were just complaining or cursing, but I could barely analyze some of the situation in the safe zone from their words.

It can only be said that all parties are competing for hegemony. You suppress me, and I punch you back. Although there are many confrontations, a strange balance is achieved.

Survivors with some eyes can even get some benefits from these people. It has to be said that no matter what period of time, people with good brains will always live more comfortably.

The hailstorm lasted for a long time. Three hours had passed and the five people lying under the car were all stiff. Cheng Qianhuai and Song Jinhe were not feeling well either.

The two sides just stayed in silence, and it took more than half an hour for the sound of the puck to drop disappearing.

"Okay, okay, the hail has stopped. Come out and relax for a while."

A short and somewhat chubby man climbed out from under the car first, rubbing his sore arms and legs with an ugly expression.

Five people were hiding under the car. In order to avoid being hit by the rolling ice ball, they all tried their best to shrink their bodies to the center of the car. They were so tired that they felt uncomfortable all over.