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

Hearing Song Jinhe ask this, the other three people shook their heads.

Xiao Yuan's tone seemed a little helpless: "We actually investigated Tongcheng before we came here. The terrain here is relatively low, and many places were submerged in mud during the first natural disaster.

Nowadays, there is only one main road in and out. The other roads are either completely blocked by obstacles or buried in mud, which is not suitable for large transport vehicles such as trucks.

People who go out to search for supplies in the safe zone will also try to avoid passing through Tongcheng, because the roads here are fixed and it is difficult to escape in case of danger or ambush. "

If Jiang Cixu hadn't been for this arms deal, he probably wouldn't have chosen to come to Tongcheng, a place full of dangers.

Song Jinhe knew that today was definitely not a good time to leave. After hesitating for a moment, he made a decision: "Let's stay in Tongcheng for a while, and then we can find a chance to leave when the group of people are anxious to ambush and impatiently go to the city to look for us. "

Going out of the city now means putting your head on the opponent's gun, which is pure death.

If you want to return to Tongcheng safely, you must make the other party anxious. When they are anxious, they will lose their sense of proportion, and when they lose their sense of proportion, their flaws will be exposed.

That's the best time for them to leave.

Hearing her words, the camel sitting in the car said uneasily: "But we didn't bring much food. Even if we wait here, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for long."

Song Jinhe chuckled: "I forgot to tell you, I stole some supplies traded with Liu Laoqi and hid them in the trunk of the car.

The quantity is not much, but it is enough for the six of us to live frugally for 6 days.

There are only a few of us, so the one who ambush us must be a team of no less than 10 people. They are the ones who should worry about the food problem the most, not us. "

Xiao Yuan nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay, but Sister Song, the target of the truck you are driving is really too big. Where should I park it?"

Song Jinhe hesitated for a moment and then made a decision: "Turn around and go back to the biscuit factory where the transaction was made."

Liu Laoqi has no fixed abode, and he basically moves from place to place.

His business in the biscuit processing factory exposed his whereabouts, so he will definitely stay away from this place for a while.

But this is just right, enough for them to settle inside.

The biscuit factory is located in a higher position in Tongcheng, so it was not badly damaged by the heavy rain. The door can still be closed normally, and there is no need to worry about enemies coming to you in the middle of the night.

Song Jinhe gave the order, and Wang Yang, who was driving, immediately turned the car around. The two cars, one behind the other, returned to the biscuit factory in a hurry.

Pei Yingliang, who was blocking Tongcheng on the way out of the city, frowned impatiently: "What's going on? Shouldn't they have finished the transaction by this time?"

His men rushed to report: "The team members who followed us to inquire for information have returned and said that the transaction has been completed, and now trucks and cars are coming in our direction.

Just wait about another hour according to the speed. The tracking team members were afraid of being discovered, so they came back after checking the basic information. "

Pei Yingliang's complexion improved. He took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat, then returned to a cool place and continued to wait.

At this moment, Song Jinhe and others have settled down in the biscuit processing factory. Jiang Cixu is still unconscious, but the wound has stopped bleeding. As long as he rests for a while, the situation will improve.

It was now approaching evening, the weather was slowly getting colder, and everyone was shivering from the cold.

They planned to leave early and return early today. They had not planned to stay in Tongcheng, so they did not prepare bedding for the night.

Fortunately, the biscuit processing factory is surrounded by a forest that has long since dried up. You can collect some firewood and use it to keep warm, so you can barely feel better.

It's just that it's obviously not realistic to survive 3 days with only a fire and thin clothes.

Song Jinhe took the bread and water handed over by Xiao Yuan, took a few hasty bites to cushion his stomach, and then got up and got into the car with Cheng Qianhuai.

"You guys guard this place. Cheng Qianhuai and I will go out to find some bedding and the like that we need for the night. If there is any emergency, you can just shoot and put your own safety first."

Wang Yang was a silent and reserved middle-aged man. He frowned uneasily: "It's already dark, and you may not gain much if you go out. It's better to use the fire to keep warm.

Tongcheng is Liu Laoqi's territory, and he has probably already looted usable things. You may come back empty-handed, so don't take the risk. "

What Wang Yang said did make sense, and Xiao Yuan and Luo Tuo standing nearby nodded in agreement.

"Yes, we just broke up with Liu Laoqi. If you accidentally confront him, the consequences will be disastrous."

Song Jinhe waved his hand: "Don't worry, just take care of yourselves. The two of us will go back."

After saying that, she started the car and left the biscuit processing factory, leaving a decisive figure on the back of several people in the factory.

After driving to the road, Song Jinhe finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not good to be with these people at all. If you want to take anything from the space, you have to weigh it carefully to see if you will be suspected."

In fact, in real life, few people would doubt the unrealistic setting of space, but she couldn't be too showy, and there would definitely be nothing wrong with being more low-key.

"What are you going to get back?"

It was very dark inside the car, and Cheng Qianhuai could barely see the outline of Song Jinhe's face through the dim light of the dashboard, which made him feel at ease.

"A tent is definitely needed, and three quilts are actually enough."

We are all people who have survived countless apocalypse, and their vitality is naturally tenacious. An extra quilt is enough for them to survive for a long time.

Cheng Qianhuai nodded and responded: "Indeed, the glass of the factory building has been smashed by hail, and the ventilation is a bit serious. The tent is indeed a very good choice."

The two of them followed the road to a dark commercial street, randomly selected a store and went in, taking a casual look with a flashlight.

"no one."

Cheng Qianhuai was guarding the door of the store, while Song Jinhe hid in the darkness and took out a tattered and dirty foldable assembly tent.

"That's it."

She touched her chin, and then took out a few quilts that had been used by the survivors of Building 3. They were absolutely original and smelled extremely good.

"I think it's better for me to get 4 beds."

Song Jinhe smiled awkwardly, and only selected 3 used quilts. The remaining one was her own, but had some distressing effects such as sprinkled with soil.

She is very sensitive to smells. If she is allowed to smell a quilt soaked in various body odors, she will really not be able to sleep all night.

However, these quilts are normal for most survivors. After all, water resources are precious. They even save their hands and faces, so naturally they will not choose to use the water to wash clothes and quilts.

Even now that the hail is falling and the water supply is plentiful, not many people choose to clean the items in their homes.

If you have this time, you might as well go out and look for some supplies, find a job while you are alive, and earn some contribution points.