Song Jinhe found a black backpack on the assault boat, and the logo was the same as the one on the assault boat, which was impressively loaded with guns, bullets, and even 2 grenades.

That's the best takeaway for the day, and with these she's been able to live a little easier.

Song Jinhe carefully counted, 2 pistols, 80 suitable bullets.

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

"It's done."

Song Jinhe threw the black backpack on the boat, and put the rest of the things into her bag, and after hesitating for a moment, she stuffed the contents into her and Cheng Qianhuai's hiking bags after hesitating for a moment, and the empty bags were thrown directly into the water by her.

Cheng Qianhuai looked at her movements and asked with some doubts: "Aren't you going to ask for this assault boat?" This one is a lot more convenient than a rubber boat. ”

Assault boats are indeed rare, and they are indeed a very good means of transportation today.

Song Jinhe sat in the rubber boat and poked the sign on the assault boat with the tip of his knife: "Military supplies, although the assault boat was not snatched from the military, but this sign is too eye-catching."

In the future, if we run into someone from the military while driving it, I'm afraid it will be another big trouble. ”

She didn't want to be taken away to ask about the source of the rubber boat and where the contents went, in case the lie failed, she was even afraid that she and Cheng Qianhuai would be solved.

It's important to enjoy, but she's more afraid of getting into trouble.

Even if you want to lie, how do you say it? Said she picked it up halfway through? It is not known where the owner of the assault boat has gone.

No one with a brain would believe this, would they? After all, the assault boat is such a precious thing, and the people who get it are eager to hide it as a treasure and use it, how can they easily pick it up?

If it's a robbery, I'm afraid there will be more things that need to be explained.

The military is not an ordinary person, she doesn't have the courage to fight them, she can avoid it, she can't cause any trouble for herself.

Although Cheng Qianhuai was a little reluctant to 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.

When I got home, it was late afternoon, and it was a little overcast, but I could barely see some light.

Song Jinhe divided all the materials he got with Cheng Qianhuai equally, but the guns and grenades were not distributed to Cheng Qianhuai.

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

Cheng Qianhuai has no opinion on her behavior, he knows that he is indeed a threat in Song Jinhe's eyes, after all, for her, the two have only known each other for less than two months, and no one will trust each other completely so quickly.

He doesn't mind this matter at all, he has been waiting for so many years, is there still this last bit of time?

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

He grabbed the supplies he had given himself and turned back to 1801, and before closing the door, he said, "Good night." ”

Song Jinhe hooked his lips at him: "Good night." ”

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

Put all the things in the space, Song Jinhe took a good bath with the bathtub in the space, and only after everything was cleaned up did he take the bedding that he put in the morning to dry out of the space.

"It's still a fluffy futon that's dry, and it's comfortable."

After making the bed, she jumped up and rolled with satisfaction, and chased the drama for a while with the tablet before retracting into the quilt to rest.

The rain outside the window is still falling, but all kinds of conflicts are still breaking out in all corners of Yuncheng.

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

*

Another month has passed, and the outside temperature has dropped to minus 20°C.

There is no heating at home, Song Jinhe can only live on warm babies and electric blankets every day, but he doesn't dare to always exchange back and forth between space and the real world, for fear that he will suddenly catch a cold, and he may die in this environment.

The water outside has frozen, and the survivors' lives are becoming more and more difficult.

After all, during heavy rains, they can at least dive to search for supplies, but now they can only dig the ice, and even face the danger of freezing to death in the ice water.

Song Jinhe lay on the bed lazily and didn't want to move, and when she thought that the temperature would drop to nearly minus 80 degrees Celsius when it was extremely cold, she felt chills all over her body, and even her teeth were chattering.

But it's not a way to always lie in bed like this, you still have to eat, and it's good to raise some fat so that it's a good cat winter.

Song Jinhe swallowed his saliva, isn't it the most suitable to eat hot pot in such weather?

She couldn't help but move her thumbs, took out beef rolls, mutton rolls and all kinds of meatballs from the space, and took out her favorite brand of hot pot base and an induction cooker, and began to enjoy a delicious lunch after powering on.

The taste of the hot pot is very fragrant, and with the hot sesame sauce, you will be so happy that you will cry when you put it in your mouth.

Hot pot is actually more suitable for two people to eat together, but these things are not what they should have in the last days, so Song Jinhe didn't dare to ask Cheng Qianhuai to enjoy it together, and it was somewhat meaningless.

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

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 at that time?

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

"I'm not going to be able to open the door, what's the matter with you?"

Although Cheng Qianhuai was a little confused, he didn't ask anything more, and directly expressed his intentions.

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

The rainstorm had been raining for so long, and seeing that the weather was getting colder and colder, he had a bad premonition inexplicably, and he always felt that he should go out and prepare something to warm up.

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

Cheng Qianhuai went home after getting down, but there were some doubts in his mind.

Did he smell the hot pot just now? Could it be that I haven't eaten it for too long and have delusions?

Rubbing his head a little helplessly, he returned home and began to prepare all kinds of supplies needed to go out, and after thinking about it, he brought a lighter.

In case the cold can't stand it, you can also burn some useless things outside to keep warm, after all, you can't let Song Jinhe be in danger of catching a cold.

And Song Jinhe in 1802 was sweeping the food on the table like a storm, and he didn't stop until he was warm and puffing, and collected all the remaining beef rolls and soup into the space.

"I can eat another meal of noodles at night, I'm really a little expert at saving supplies."