Emo, I am traveling into the apocalypse with billions of supplies

It was getting very late after the military personnel left with the food.

Everyone sat at the bottom of the pit and grilled meat over charcoal fire.

After a rare moment of relaxation, Bai Lang leaned back in his chair and sighed, "When will the apocalypse end? When will we stop running around like this?"

Snow Wolf opened a can of beer for himself and looked up at the stars in the sky. Not to mention, it was the end of the world. But it is getting cleaner and cleaner today. The stars that were once invisible now seem within reach. Even the moon is much bigger. It feels much closer to the surface.

The gray wolf took a bite of the skewers without saying a word. Everyone was quite tired, although they had no shortage of food and drink. But looking at the devastated home, no one feels good.

Jiubei Prey sat back in his chair and glanced at Xue Yueqing, who was lazy and lacked energy. "Qingqing, tell everyone what's going to happen next."

Xue Yueqing held her chin with both hands, feeling weak. She has been trying to break the demon soul seal recently, but it's really too difficult. So exhausted that she didn't want to move at all.

"At most half a month, there will be a tsunami along the coast."

"what?"

The white wolf jumped up with a roar, looking incredulous.

Others also looked at her.

"How do you know?" Xue Lang felt that her current prediction was a bit outrageous. Before, she could only remind people of the immediate events. How could she now even predict events half a month from now?

Xue Yueqing blinked innocently, "Hmm... maybe I have some magical powers?"

Everyone:...

Let’s just say, don’t be so perfunctory.

Xue Yueqing knew that they didn't believe it, and she didn't care. Anyway, she said it, believe it or not, it's up to you.

"This is not the main thing. The biggest problem is that at most half a year, heavy fog will come to the surface. By then, the visibility will be about... 1 meter."

Everyone:...

No!

What did you just say?

Everyone was confused. Even the Nine Northern Birds of Prey couldn't help but glance sideways, "Are you serious? You're not joking?"

Xue Yueqing looked at him innocently, "Do I look like such a stupid person?"

Lone Wolf's face darkened, he grabbed the drawing they had just thrown aside and carefully identified their locations. He was doing quick calculations in his mind. After a moment, he gasped, "Half a year...Half a year, we just emptied half of the warehouses and arrived in Anshi. That's why you want a house in Anshi. Is it because the fog is so severe that normal travel is impossible?"

Xue Yue's eyes were as clear as water and had no waves. Lone Wolf's words didn't give her any further explanation.

Because she couldn't see the details. Only a stronger aura of death was captured.

She didn't know what was happening in the fog, but she smelled a strong smell of death. Sighing, she looked indescribably helpless, "Get ready..."

She didn't elaborate, but from her expression, they could see that the gears of fate were rolling in, carrying a heavy weight that made people feel hopeless.

Jiubei Prey glanced at her drooped eyelids, as if she was about to fall asleep at any moment. Funny and a little distressing.

Naturally, several other people also noticed something unusual about her. After being together for a long time, there is something a little strange, how could the people around you not notice it.

"She's been a little lethargic lately." Bai Lang took a bite of meat skewers and muttered softly as Jiubei Prey leaned over and picked her up and carried her to the RV.

Snow Wolf rolled his eyes at him, "We are not blind."

"So, let's think about it from another way. That is to say, does she have the magical power of prophecy?" Gray Wolf suddenly spoke and said the first sentence tonight.

Everyone was stunned, Bai Lang scratched his head, and asked a bit naively, "So, her sleepiness is most likely because... the ability to predict consumes her energy?"

Lone Wolf muses "An overdraft, perhaps?"

"By the way, where did the little ancestor of Master Jiu's family pick it up? He is so awesome?" Bai Lang complained softly, his eyes full of envy.

Everyone:...

Jiubei Prey paused as he walked over. Cold eyes flashed across Bai Lang's body, "What, you want to pick one up too?"

White Wolf:......

He came to his senses and hurriedly shook his head, "No, not at all!"

Jiubei Prey fiddled with the fire with a wooden stick. "Our progress will probably be faster next. It is best to rush back to Anshi early. Since Qingqing said there is heavy fog, judging from her attitude, the fog may It’s not easy either, so we’d better return to Anshi early to be prepared just in case.”

"Maybe Qingqing feels wrong?" Bai Lang smiled, "Let's not be so nervous. It's natural for the boat to reach the bridge, right?"

The others nodded, but everyone was still heartbroken. Their only advantage over others is the bug of Xue Yueqing.

Early the next morning, everyone drove the RV out of Tonghua warehouse and headed to Harbin warehouse.

On the way, most of them take national highways, where there are fewer people and there will be less trouble.

Probably the official has released a new policy in the past two days. There are more people on the street. Although the skin is sallow and skinny, it looks like a skeleton. But how to describe it?

At this time, there seemed to be a glimmer of hope in the eyes of these people.

Women and children were picking bugs. The men walked together in groups of three or five, scavenging among the ruins.

Xue Yueqing saw some people sitting in the rubble. Take the kitchen knife and clean the bricks from it. The kitchen knife in your hand is both protection and a tool. After all, there is more or less cement on the bricks. If they are not cleaned, the authorities will not recycle them.

Some people also dug out relatively intact furniture from the ruins.

He immediately attracts the coveted eyes of those around him, and snatching is inevitable.

She looked away. There was no mercy in his eyes. In these last days, we are competing with heaven, people, and ourselves. There are many people who cannot bear the hardship and commit suicide.

Jiubei Prey has been sitting at the dining table studying the offline map, repeatedly pulling at it.

This made Bai Lang very curious. Finally, he walked up to me carrying melon seeds and said, "Boss, what are you studying?"

Jiubei Prey placed the tablet on the table, zoomed in on a section of the road they must pass, pointed at a certain location and said, "Look here, we have passed here before on missions."

Bai Lang wondered, "Is there anything special here?"

Jiubei Prey frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking, "I remember there seemed to be a processing factory here. At that time, it was processing... bulletproof glass?"

Bai Lang slammed the table, "Damn it! I remembered it when you said that! We are familiar with this place. We have rescued the child of the glass factory owner here before. It is said that it was because of unpaid wages."

Xue Lang heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help but come over. "So, boss, what do you mean, let's... go have a look and also scavenge?"

Jiubei Prey lightly clasped his fingers on the table, thinking over and over again, "I think we have to think long-term. Disasters and other outrageous things can happen in the apocalypse. So the most important thing we need to do is to prepare more and store more. Before the apocalypse comes, Qingqing and I also collected a batch of supplies. We collected a lot of containers, some of which had glass inside. But they were all small pieces of bulletproof glass and some ordinary glass."

Bai Lang frowned, a little confused. "It seems that it is useless for us to ask for large pieces of bulletproof glass. It seems that it is impossible to build large flat-floor French windows in a building rebuilt in the end of the world, right?"