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

Song Jinhe understood the worries in his heart. The situation was indeed not good now, with incidents of burning, killing and looting happening from time to time.

Although the danger has not yet spread to the area around Building 3, as long as they go out, there is a certain chance that they will encounter those evil-hearted things.

"Don't worry about the two of us, we can set off tonight and try to come back before dawn."

Song Jinhe raised his hand to wipe his sweat: "But there is one thing. You must try your best to protect the stability of Building 3 while we are away, and don't let those with evil intentions sneak in."

Xu Qingkang naturally knew that Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai were capable, and if they wanted to modify the generator, these materials were indispensable, so someone had to go out and take risks.

"Why don't you bring a few people with you? It will definitely be safer if there are more people."

Song Jinhe waved his hand and refused: "With more people, the target will be more obvious and easier to be targeted. Just the two of us can go."

What a joke, how easy is it to find insulation and generators these days? She only went out to get the generator and insulation from the space for a good reason.

If she really took someone out, she might not be able to hide her identity so easily.

Seeing her persistence, Xu Qingkang did not continue to persuade. He knew the strength of Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai. Since they were confident, he had nothing to say.

After discussing these matters, Song Jinhe got up and returned to 1802. The temperature inside was extremely comfortable, and compared to the high temperature outside, it was like a paradise.

She sat softly on the sofa and drank a glass of water tiredly.

"Let's go out tonight. I want to explore the current situation in Yuncheng."

The government has not sent any officers and soldiers to deal with the current situation. There are dangerous people in all parties in Yuncheng. She also needs to find out their true and false status in advance so that she can respond in time when Building 3 is targeted in the future.

Cheng Qianhuai naturally understood what she meant: "No problem, but now the water level has dropped and there are a lot of dirty things floating in the water.

If your rubber boat goes into the water rashly, it will probably be scratched. How are we going to get out? "

He knew that Song Jinhe couldn't stand the dirt in the water, so he naturally had to discuss the tools for going out tonight in advance.

If she could agree, he could actually make a stronger raft. Although water would seep from the gaps, it would still be safer than a rubber boat.

Song Jinhe raised a mysterious smile: "There are still a few assault boats parked in my space, and I just happened to take them out now.

We and the survivors in Building 3 are already partners in the same camp. From now on, this assault boat can be used by the entire Building 3 and can be completely exposed to everyone's eyes. "

Cheng Qianhuai had a slender figure, and an unknown smile appeared on his handsome face.

He poked Song Jinhe's head gently: "You are obviously doing this for your own convenience.

Not only can you take out the assault boat rationally, but you can also ask everyone in Building 3 to help you guard this excellent tool. "

Song Jinhe chuckled: "Isn't this a win-win? With the assault boat, the efficiency of searching for supplies in Building 3 will always be higher than that of other survivors before the water source completely dries up.

Everyone should thank me. "

Cheng Qianhuai looked at the quirky person in front of him with a smile, his eyes and brows filled with attention and praise.

"That's a good idea. Since you want to go out at night, let's get some sleep first."

Song Jinhe looked at the time on the wall: "Okay, you should also take a rest. We will set off at 11 o'clock."

After discussing the time, they each went back to the house to rest. Cheng Qianhuai lay in the second bedroom but couldn't calm down for a long time.

He and Song Jinhe are now only separated by a living room, and their distance has become closer again. Now they are the two closest people in the entire apocalypse.

He and Song Jinhe are the closest.

Thinking of this, his ears felt slightly hot, his heart was beating loudly, and he was full of excitement.

Song Jinhe, who was resting in the master bedroom, had an air-conditioned quilt draped over him and fell asleep enjoying the comfortable temperature brought by the central air-conditioning.

Cheng Qianhuai's move into 1802 did not have much impact on her, but it was just that it would be more convenient to meet in the future.

Time flew by, the sun had already set, and the two of them got up together at 10 o'clock to have a dinner.

Cheng Qianhuai fried the steak, and the black pepper sauce made the meat tender in the mouth.

Song Jinhe put down the tableware after taking a few bites, changed into a set of clothes, and then went downstairs with Cheng Qianhuai.

She wore a black form-fitting sling on her upper body, and shorts on her lower body that covered half of her thighs. The fabric was soft and skin-friendly, but she didn't feel too hot.

In order to facilitate movement, she wore a pair of breathable sneakers on her feet. With this outfit, she looked like a nimble cat, and she also had a bit of laziness on her body.

Arriving at the floor closest to the water, the survivors in Building 3 woke up early to store water. When they saw the two of them carrying uninflated rubber boats downstairs, they knew their purpose.

Wang Xingsheng said with some worry: "The water level has dropped, your rubber boat is not safe, otherwise we should use the raft we made."

Song Jinhe shook his head: "No, we two will be careful."

She softly refused. Cheng Qianhuai had already put the rubber boat into the water and inflated it. Then the two quickly boarded the boat and disappeared into the night.

When they came to a dark corner, they carefully observed the surrounding situation. After waiting quietly for a long time without hearing any movement, Song Jinhe took out the assault boat from the space and put it on.

This rubber boat has long been extremely dirty. This is also the last time she will use it. She puts it here as a gift to someone destined to be destined.

Song Jinhe stood up and stepped into the assault boat. He patted the solid hull with satisfaction and curled his lips after hearing the honest voice.

An inflatable boat gives people a sense of security that cannot be compared to a rubber boat.

The two of them stepped into the assault boat and sailed away together. The water waves drawn by the stern of the boat rippled a few meters away.

Cheng Qianhuai controlled the direction of the assault boat and was indeed very fast. It didn't take long before he arrived in front of the building in the city center.

Along the way, they could always see some people paddling rafts out to search for supplies, and some tried to catch up with them to snatch the assault boats, but they were all easily left behind.

As she walked against the wind, Song Jinhe's hair was blown into a mess, adding a bit of sharpness to her body.

"There seems to be a fight ahead."

Cheng Qianhuai's ears trembled slightly, and he could clearly hear the sounds of yelling and the clash of weapons on the west side of the building.

He hurriedly stopped the assault boat, and the two of them hid in the darkness and quietly observed the situation over there, carefully hiding their traces.

This group of people stood on the exposed floor, stepping on the dry soil under their feet and waving their weapons wantonly.

Song Jinhe observed carefully, it looked like the two parties had been grudges for a long time, and they were obviously trying to kill each other, and they were still yelling about old things.

It sounds like one party robbed the other party of supplies in the extreme cold. Now that the temperature has risen, they went out to investigate the situation. They happened to meet and a conflict broke out.