In the apocalypse of natural disasters, she has a universal APP

She exchanged it with Goldfinger for a new car, which was customized according to apocalyptic standards from its protective capabilities to its own performance. After redeeming it, she also tried driving it in space for a few days.

There was nothing she could do. It had been so long since she had driven a car that she felt unskilled and didn't dare to drive out directly.

After regaining her touch, she finally chose to go out on an adventure on her birthday.

After finishing dressing, she sat directly in the car, closed the doors and windows, turned on the heater, and also turned on the air purifier.

After all, she guessed that the cause of the polar night was a volcanic eruption, and the air quality was definitely worrying. Regardless of whether her guess was correct or not, it was better to be careful.

Moreover, there have been quite a few acid rains outside. Although it has not rained for a while recently, it is always wise to be cautious.

She wore thick clothes and turned on the heater. After a while, she felt sweat starting to form on the top of her head, which made her feel a little itchy.

She took out the map, the tablet with the offline map, and the radio in advance and put them aside for later use. She took a deep breath, and with a thought, she finally left the space temporarily and reappeared in the outside world.

According to the settings of Goldfinger, when the landing point when she enters the space can no longer accommodate her, it will automatically identify nearby convenient coordinates as the exit point.

She was on the 20th floor when she entered the space. The building had already collapsed in the strong wind, so there was no place high in the sky that could "accommodate" her.

So when she returned to the outside world with the car and people, the car landed very smoothly on an unknown surface. She sat in the car and barely felt any bumps.

It was very dark, and there was a whole mass of darkness outside the car window, which seemed to be invisibly squeezing her little free world. She turned her head and could even see her reflection in the car window.

The first feeling was that she was very uncomfortable. She moved her body quite uncomfortably. She was used to being comfortable in the space, but suddenly coming out to face the polar night really made her feel the pressure.

A sense of claustrophobic confinement and despair of being isolated.

After regaining her composure, she first adjusted the radio to see if she could still receive official information. There was indeed still official information. She probably listened to it, but there was nothing too new.

It's nothing more than some disaster survival knowledge and information about official evacuation bases.

She only listened to confirm whether the address of the official base had changed.

After confirming that her destination had not changed, she turned on the car lights and began to judge where she was at the moment, and then planned a route to the official base.

Of course, she had no intention of joining the base. She just thought that since the sights she saw through the visual window every day were useless, it would be better to change her station to another station—directly at the entrance of the base.

Of course, if possible, it would be nice to have this window open inside the base. If it is a bright place, you can still see traces of human activities outside every day.

The car lights shone far into the darkness. She looked around and found that the situation here was much better than she imagined -

She originally thought that there would be broken and collapsed buildings everywhere, blocking the way forward; the ground would be uneven and full of mud; there should be a stench that would not dissipate.

But looking at it now, the front looked pretty clean and flat, and it seemed to be on a road. She took a strong flashlight and looked around again, and found that it seemed to be a road.

What she could see on the roadside was similar to what she had imagined, but the road had obviously been cleared and could be used by pedestrians and vehicles.

As for the smell, she didn't know whether it was because the original situation was good or because the vehicle's air purification function was excellent. She didn't smell any peculiar smell while sitting in the car.

With the help of the system, she determined her location on the map. After comparing it, she found that it was on the only way from the community to the base.

The map shows that there are not many high-rise buildings near this section of the road and it is relatively empty. You can reach the official base by going straight along.

Closing the map, she suddenly became a little nervous.

What's the situation at the base? Can I go in? What procedures do I have to go through to get in? Do you want her to pay money and materials?

Just in case, there was vacuum-sealed rice in the car that she had prepared a few days in advance. She packed it herself using a vacuum machine instead of commercial products to avoid revealing the shelf life.

She originally wanted to get some more potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc., but when she took them out, they all looked too fresh. Even if they were wilted on purpose, it wouldn't be that way.

You know, it's been almost two years since the residents of the community were evacuated to the base, so she didn't want to be too conspicuous.

Of course, she knew very well that it was unusual for someone to drive to the base alone at this stage, but she still subconsciously avoided it as much as she could.

It didn't mean that she had to enter the base. She just went to check the situation first. If anyone questioned her, she would pretend that she was a super-rich apocalyptic enthusiast who had made all the preparations in advance.

...Well, her mentality is really peaceful now. Anyway, she can avoid the space at any time. It doesn't matter if she makes some excuses. At worst, she can just turn around and leave. Once she hides in the space, everything will be fine.

With this shabby little plan in mind, she drove on the road. She was a little worried about whether she would encounter official vehicles on the road, but after driving for a while, she was alone.

With her mind at ease, she continued driving, checking with the system from time to time that she was heading in the correct direction. After all, she didn't know if this road was still the original one, or it might have been repaired later. It would be bad if she took the wrong road.

Once again, it was confirmed that she was driving the vehicle smoothly, but she was suddenly "poke" by the system again.

"What's wrong?" She became a little nervous, thinking that it would be such a coincidence that an earthquake, acid rain, or other disaster would happen at this time, right?

The system said: "Please stop the car first to ensure safety."

She hissed, quickly pulled over, grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, and looked around cautiously: "What's wrong, do you want to go back to space first?"

"No need," the system replied, "There was no natural disaster, but I just detected that another 'Apocalyptic Survival Guide' actively initiated contact."

She felt the hairs on her hair stand on end for a moment, and a chill slowly crawled down her back: "What do you mean...? Someone discovered me?"

She subconsciously began to check whether there was anyone with a gold finger in her surroundings. Before she had time to confirm, she heard the calm voice of the system soothing her mind:

"Don't be nervous. It's not that someone has located you. This is the other party's function. It can deliver information to people who also hold the guide within a certain range."

She exhaled sharply, only to realize that her heart was beating wildly in her chest. She took a sip of water, raised her hand to press her heart, and asked with lingering fear: "What's going on?"

The system paused for a moment, then said: "The other party's function is to set a range within which all people holding the guide can exchange information. The other party cannot directly locate your location."

Seeing that she had no intention of speaking, the system continued: "You can understand it as LAN or Bluetooth delivery. The other party has developed a similar collective communication function."

Wei Jiao breathed out again and asked with some vigilance: "Then what did the other party do? Did he 'connect' to me?"

The system said: "The other party has sent you a file, you can check it at any time."

Wei Jiao:......

Wei Jiao: Huh?

WTF?