The wind is howling, and the King Kong is shaking.

The sudden storm was stronger than the winds of the Doomsday Storm, and the rolled up debris crackled against the car's body.

The rain hadn't fallen yet, and the power of the storm alone had already made the King Kong have a crumbling momentum.

Shen Cong's mind wandered on the King Kong, and he could sense that every time the external armor was hit by the rubble, a small amount of activity was consumed. Once there is no active resistance, the gravel with a speed of up to tens of kilometers per hour can easily smash the 16mm steel plate armor of the King Kong.

Fortunately, the storm also brought a large amount of free activity, and Shen Cong's willpower wandered inside the King Kong, and he could feel this extremely rich activity, which was swallowed by the King Kong whale and replenished the consumption of armor.

Guided absorption.

Make up for the consumption.

Shen Cong's willpower was exercising rapidly between coming and going, and he could feel that his spirit was consolidating little by little in the process of guiding the activity.

Activity does not have any chemical reaction with the spirit, but activity can improve the physique, and the physique becomes stronger, thereby supporting a stronger spirit and stabilizing the loss of willpower.

Of course, Shen Cong couldn't maintain his willpower to guide the King Kong at all times.

After three hours, he had to withdraw from the King Kong and relax for a while.

Without the guidance of Shen Cong's willpower, the King Kong is still slowly maintaining the process of absorbing and replenishing, but the speed is many times slower.

But with the active reserves of the King Kong, ten hours of wear and tear can still survive.

Close your eyes for a moment.

I don't know when the crackling sound has stopped, but the sky outside is still dark and there is no light. Shen Cong opened his eyes, took out a Geiger counter and measured it, and the radiation reached the equivalent of the Doomsday Storm again.

"It seems that there is some kind of connection between activity and radiation? When the radiation is strong, the activity is also strong......"

Again, an unknown speculation.

Seeing that the wind had stopped, Shen Cong left the cab and prepared to go to the carriage to get some wolf meat to eat. He eats according to the expiration date, and the one with the short expiration date eats first. The tooth wolf meat and the big tooth rat meat were not treated with salt, and the preservation time was limited, and during this time, Shen Cong was hurrying to eat.

Moreover, it can also quickly increase the activity in his body, and the beauty of activity is likely to become a guarantee for survival in this last world, second only to the Vajra.

Just when the induction cooker was energized, the pitch-black sky outside finally reached the critical point of rain.

The rain poured down like a flood bursting its banks, and there were no raindrops at all, but it was all a curtain of water, smashing on the ground, like the sound of waves.

Shen Cong opened the side window and shone a flashlight outside.

In the pitch black world, only the nearby rain curtain reflects the light of the flashlight.

This made Shen Cong's heart speechless, he was still looking for water resources a few hours ago, and felt that this world of yellow sand was seriously lacking in water sources. Who knows that a rain will subvert the previous cognition.

This is a lack of water, this is a flood.

"However, there is no guarantee that this water is drinkable, the radiation content is too high, and it is probably contaminated." Looking at the number on the Geiger counter that was about to explode, Shen Cong shook his head.

After frying the seven-ripe tooth wolf meat steak, I took out a bottle of oranges that were about to expire, opened half a bottle of hot sauce, leaned against the wall of the box, and ate it silently.

Tooth wolf meat is a bit like the taste of dog meat, slightly astringent, Shen Cong, who has been cooking by himself for six or seven years, is still very good at cooking, and this meal is naturally delicious.

"It would be nice to have a dog." Eating toothy wolf meat, linked to the fact that the toothed wolf may be a mutant of the earth dog, Shen Cong immediately thought of the movie "I Am Legend".

He only watched it again last night.

Will Smith and his German pastor, one man and one dog, survive in the last days, facing loneliness and mutation. It feels quite similar to his own situation, except that Shen Cong doesn't have a dog, only a King Kong.

……

After eating the toothy wolf steak, it was still raining outside, and the water had already overflowed the tires of half of the car, and there was no intention of stopping.

There is no wind and no gravel, and Shen Cong no longer needs to maintain the active absorption of the King Kong.

He opened his notebook, did not choose to play games, but inserted a USB flash drive, opened the data folder inside, selected a document titled "Radio-related Materials", and began to watch.

In the face of the apocalypse, how to prepare, this is not only Shen Cong has thought about, but even some governments have also thought about it, for example, Norway has built a granary of doomsday and stored a large number of seeds. Shen Cong didn't have the ability to store seeds, but in addition to hoarding necessary living materials, he also hoarded a lot of knowledge.

The knowledge of all walks of life has been stored by him in more than 300 USB flash drives and more than 50 hard disks, and these knowledge are directly downloaded from the electronic library.

There are also tons of movies, novels, games, songs, and even action romances.

Only a mentally abnormal person like him could do such a boring doomsday reserve thing in a peaceful and prosperous world - in fact, Shen Cong had even more boring things, he had prepared dozens of inflatable dolls of different models and styles, one of which had already been used several times......

The documentation is very detailed, and the writings on radio are basically exhausted by this document.

Shen Cong planned to study radio well.

One is that he wants to transform the 15A radar into a living creature that can scan the ground; Another is to upgrade the radio station on board to increase the search power and see if it can search for signals from survivors.

Comparing face-to-face contact with survivors or radio contact, Shen Cong prefers to use radio contact.

The danger is relatively small.

……

Tick.

The time of the mechanical watch is displayed as 23:46 on July 9, 2022, and it is already late at night.

Rubbing his dry eyes, Shen Cong got up and opened every skylight of the King Kong, and used a flashlight to shine a picture of the situation outside through the glass.

The rainstorm did not light up at all.

The water had already reached the height of most of the tires, almost a meter deep, and the chassis of the King Kong was already soaked in water. Fortunately, the body is airtight and remodeled, and the vents are on the sides and top, so it is not leaky for the time being.

"I don't know how long this rain will take."

After checking the situation, Shen Cong wiped his face with a wet towel, lay down on the bed in the cubicle, and went to sleep.

This night.

Shen Cong had a dream that he turned into a baby, lying on a rocking bed, and his mother sat next to him, shaking gently. There is something called happiness, which is overflowing in my heart, and I haven't felt this feeling for seven or eight years.

Dangdangdang!

The alarm clock rang and woke Shen Cong up from his dream, only to suddenly realize that he was now in the last days.

Rubbing his shiny scalp: "My head is a little dizzy, and the world is spinning ......"

"That's not right!" Shen Cong was suddenly startled, and found that it was not his dizziness, but that the King Kong was shaking, "What's wrong!" ”

He got up and was about to get out of bed, and his feet reached the floor to put on his shoes, but he stepped on a foot of water.

The King Kong is leaking!

There are already ten centimeters of standing water!

"How can it leak!"

Shen Cong didn't care where his shoes were floating, so he stood up directly on the water, left the compartment, and scanned the carriage. This glance revealed that the water was coming in through the side vents.

He hurriedly opened the side window, only to see that at some point, the rain had already overflowed the window, and according to this height, there was almost one roof left on the King Kong outside.

Smack!

The top sunroof opened, and Shen Cong didn't care about the heavy rain that was still falling, so he took a flashlight in his mouth and climbed directly onto the roof of the car.

The heavy rain hit his head and face, and instantly poured him into a water man, and his heart was cold. What's even cooler is that the flashlight shines brightly, and everywhere you can see it, there is an ocean. It was as if the whole world had been flooded into a dark black patch by the rain. It was already six or seven o'clock in the morning, but the sky was still dark and dim, and they were indistinguishable from each other.

The surging rain, whirling, pushed the King Kong to a shaky one.

The five- or six-ton heavy truck, although it did not float, was like a toy, as if it could be washed away by a torrent at any time.

"How so!"

Shen Cong didn't know what to do for a while, the King Kong was not a submarine and couldn't stop the leakage.

Then.

"Roar!"

In the distance, out of sight, there was a sudden unknown dull roar, gloomy and infiltrating.