Song Jinhe found another black backpack on the assault boat. The logo was the same as the one on the assault boat. It contained guns, bullets, and even two grenades.

This is the best harvest today. With these, she can live a little easier.

Song Jinhe carefully counted two pistols and 2 suitable bullets.

Cheng Qianhuai's gun has a total of 16 bullets, 4 of which have been used now, and the remaining 12 can also be used to deal with some emergencies.

"I've made it."

Song Jinhe threw the black backpack on the boat and put all the other things into her own bag. After hesitating for a moment, she stuffed the contents of the backpacks snatched by the five people into her and Cheng Qianhuai's hiking bags. The empty ones were The bag was thrown directly into the water by her.

Cheng Qianhuai looked at her movements and asked with some confusion: "Aren't you going to get this assault boat? This is much more convenient than a rubber boat."

Zodiac boats are indeed rare, and they are indeed a very good means of transportation nowadays.

Song Jinhe sat in the rubber boat and poked the logo on the assault boat with the tip of his knife: "Military supplies, although we didn't snatch the assault boat from the military, this logo is really eye-catching.

If we encounter someone from the military while driving it in the future, I'm afraid it will be another big trouble. "

She didn't want to be taken away to ask about the origin of the rubber boat and where the contents had gone. If the lie failed, she was even afraid that both herself and Cheng Qianhuai would be solved.

Enjoyment is indeed important, but she is more afraid of getting into trouble.

Even if you want to lie, what should you say? Said she picked it up on the way? I don’t know where the owner of the assault boat has gone.

No one with a brain would believe this, right? After all, the assault boat is such a precious thing, and the person who gets it wants to hide it as a treasure. How could it be picked up so easily?

If it was a robbery, I'm afraid there would be more to explain.

The military are not ordinary people. She doesn't have the guts to confront them. She can avoid them if she can, but she can't cause any trouble for herself.

Although Cheng Qianhuai was a little reluctant to part with such a good thing, he also understood that what Song Jinhe said made sense, so the two rowed away again, leaving only the empty assault boat floating wantonly on the water.

It was evening when I got home, and the sky was a bit gloomy, but I could barely see some light.

Song Jinhe shared all the supplies with Cheng Qianhuai equally, but the firearms and grenades were not distributed to Cheng Qianhuai.

She is an extremely cautious and stingy person, and will not allow the threatening people around her to have more sophisticated weapons, although Cheng Qianhuai currently has no ill intentions towards her.

Cheng Qianhuai had no objection to her behavior. He knew that he was indeed a threat in Song Jinhe's eyes. After all, to her, the two had only known each other for less than two months. No one would completely trust the other so quickly.

He didn't mind this matter at all. He had been waiting for so many years. Is there still this last bit of time left?

As they get along day by day, he can always make her gradually let down her guard.

He grabbed the supplies he was given and turned back to 1801. Before closing the door, he said, "Good night."

Song Jinhe curled her lips at him: "Good night."

After saying that, he turned around, opened the door and walked in without giving him another look.

After putting all the things in the space and putting them away, Song Jinhe took a good bath in the bathtub in the space. After everything was tidied up, he took the bedding that he had put in to dry in the morning and left the space.

"It's better to have a fluffy bedding and feel comfortable in the sun."

After making the bed, she jumped on it with satisfaction and rolled around. She held the tablet and played with the drama for a while before curling up under the quilt to rest.

It is still raining outside the window, but various conflicts are still breaking out in every corner of Yuncheng.

This is already the norm in the last days, but unfortunately not everyone is willing to participate.

*

Seeing that another month has passed, the outdoor temperature has dropped to minus 20C.

There is no heating at home, so Song Jinhe can only rely on baby warmers and electric blankets every day, but he does not dare to always exchange back and forth between space and the real world, for fear that he will suddenly catch a cold, which may kill him in this environment.

The water outside has frozen, making life increasingly difficult for the survivors.

After all, during heavy rains, you can at least dive and search for supplies, but now you can only dig through the ice, and you even face the risk of being frozen to death in the ice water.

Song Jinhe was lying on the bed lazily and unwilling to move. When she thought of the temperature dropping to nearly minus 80 degrees Celsius in the extreme cold, she felt cold all over and even her teeth were chattering.

But lying in bed like this all the time is not an option. She still needs to eat, so it would be good for her to gain some fat.

Song Jinhe swallowed his saliva. Isn't it the most appropriate time to eat hot pot in such weather?

She couldn't help but move her thumbs and took out beef rolls, mutton rolls and various meatballs from the space. She also took out her favorite brand of hot pot base and an induction cooker. After turning on the power, she started to enjoy a delicious lunch.

The hot pot tastes very fragrant, and paired with the hot sesame sauce, one bite of it will make you cry with happiness.

Hot pot is actually more suitable for two people to eat together, but these things are not what should be available in the apocalypse, so Song Jinhe did not dare to ask Cheng Qianhuai to enjoy it together, which somewhat lost its meaning.

She sighed, but suddenly heard a knock on the security door, which made her chopsticks tremble.

You must know that she is eating hot pot. Cheng Qianhuai will definitely be able to smell such a strong smell as soon as she opens the door. Won't she be exposed by then?

Song Jinhe swallowed, swallowed the beef roll in his mouth, and then walked to the door and shouted to Cheng Qianhuai through the door.

"It's not convenient for me to open the door. What can I do for you?"

Although Cheng Qianhuai was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions and directly expressed his intention.

"Seeing that the weather is getting colder, would you like to go out with me to find something to burn to keep warm?"

The heavy rain had been falling for so long, and seeing the weather getting colder and colder, he had a bad feeling for no reason, and always felt that he should go out and prepare something to keep warm.

Song Jinhe thought for a moment and then responded: "Okay, can you wait until I finish lunch? Just half an hour."

Cheng Qianhuai agreed and returned home, but there was some doubt in his mind.

Did he smell hot pot just now? Is it because I haven’t eaten for too long and I’m having an illusion?

Rubbing his head helplessly, he returned home and began to prepare various supplies needed for going out. After thinking about it, he brought a lighter.

If the cold is unbearable, you can burn some useless things outside to keep warm. After all, Song Jinhe must not be in danger of catching a cold.

And Song Jinhe of 1802 was sweeping away the delicacies on the table like a wind and a cloud. He didn't stop until his whole body was warm from eating, and put all the remaining beef rolls and soup into the space.

"I can still have another meal after eating noodles at night. I'm really a little expert at saving supplies."

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