Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

On the second day, Jiang Rong looked completely different from the previous few days. He was still the same person and the same face, but he just changed. He regained his calmness before. Almighty and cold man, Ye Fu gave himself a compliment in his heart. As expected of her, he actually cured Jiang Rong's heart disease. It seems that the zombie dance last night was still useful.

Today they continued to drive northward, with light bulbs installed on the roof, making driving more convenient and safer.

The river was very long, and it took them three days to drive to the end. However, the end of the river was not a flat road, and there were several bare peaks that were burned.

The trees on the mountain were all burned away, leaving only stumps. There is no smooth road here, so the RV was put into the space, and the two were ready to walk.

"This mountain doesn't look like Eshan. Eshan doesn't have such a high peak. The mountains here are quite long. We may have to walk for several hours."

"Passing through here, there is a ditch in front of it, so it's not easy."

"Okay, let's take a break for 2 minutes and drink some water first."

Ye Fu took out two bottles of water, and the two of them rested for a few minutes before continuing to walk.

Ye Fu's body has already recovered [-]%, and there is no problem at all on walking.

At the foot of the mountain, there are still a few dilapidated mud houses. The houses have been burned down, and only a few walls remain.

When Ye Fu couldn't move, Jiang Rong continued on the road with her on his back. There was no wind for the past few days, so the carbon ash wouldn't fly everywhere. The two of them didn't wear gas masks, but they still had to wear goggles for safety reasons.

The roads in many places are bad, and there are very few road sections where cars can drive. Most of the time, the two of them travel on foot. Ye Fu thought about riding a bicycle or a tricycle, but seeing the potholes and ravines, he gave up on this. Intend.

Ye Fu couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the several small helicopters in the space.The black fog and thick smoke floating in the air are too pungent and thick. Once it takes off into the air, the line of sight will be blocked. Not only will it be impossible to observe the ground, but it may also be dangerous.

Walking is still reliable, although it is a bit tiring, but it can still make marks along the road, and Ye Fu already has a phobia of flying, she is always worried that the plane will explode, if there is another accident, they may not be lucky to survive.

Another point, in the floating smoke, carbon dust and black mist, Ye Fu was worried about toxins or radiation.

The two decided to continue to go north, and went back to the Yuezhou base to find Officer Song and the others. Although the compass and compass could no longer be used, Ye Fu used the lights and shadows to measure the direction.

Time flies, a month has passed, they are still walking on the devastated surface, along the way, they saw many mountain peaks, rivers, fields, houses, but the mountains and forests were all burned clean, all the rivers did not have a single Dripping water, the blisters on the soles of Ye Fu's feet were worn out and new ones emerged. Although he drank a lot of water every day, his mouth was still cracked and bleeding. What's more unfortunate was that Ye Fu's menstrual period had arrived.

Jiang Rong decided to rest at the same place for a week, and when Ye Fu's menstrual period was over, the two set off on their way.

After drinking Jiang Rong's blood, Ye Fu's physical fitness has become comparable to three strong and healthy adult men. She has not been troubled by menstrual periods for many years, but this time, she felt dysmenorrhea again.

In the RV, Ye Fu lay listlessly on the bed. Jiang Rong boiled brown sugar water for her and added his blood in it. Ye Fu smelled it before he drank it.