Chapter 112: The performance is a big change

Although it rained hail, the temperature was not unusually low, and it remained around 30 degrees Celsius during the day.

Song Jinhe turned on the air conditioner in the car and walked slowly humming a song.

The off-road vehicle has a low chassis and a smoother body, which can be easily driven over uneven roads.

Although Yuncheng is the closest to the Kyoto Safety Zone, she still chose to target the Xiling Safety Zone.

The main reason is that Cheng Qianhuai's brother is there.

She also knows a little about his past, and since he was a child, no one wants to get along with him, and even his parents regard him as a burden and discard.

In his life, besides her, the most important thing to think about is that Jiang Cixu, right?

Song Jinhe hoped that Cheng Qianhuai could see that person well.

"Before the end of the world, it took a whole day to drive from Yuncheng to Xiling Safety Zone, and now the road surface is seriously damaged, and the weather is not very good, so it will take nearly a week to stop and go."

She looked down at the map in her hand, and then irritably threw the heavy floor book directly into the space.

"That's it, just drive west, and you can always touch the Xiling safety zone."

Cheng Qianhuai was amused by her behavior and stuffed the peeled orange in his hand into her mouth.

"It's all said that it's a tour, although the scenery is not as beautiful as before the end of the world, but we don't have to be too anxious."

Song Jinhe chewed on the orange and mumbled indistinctly, then turned his gaze back to the road ahead.

The good weather didn't last long, when there was a sudden loud crash on the roof of the car, and an ice hockey ball slid down the windshield and finally fell to the ground.

At this moment, the two of them were on a desolate road, surrounded by dead trees and endless wilderness, and there was no place to hide.

The hail is large, and although the car will not be harmed, slamming it on the glass will obviously blur the vision, which is not safe.

Song Jinhe chose a roadside vacant lot to park, and after parking, he took out a box of gimbap, twisted a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's delicious, it's steaming, you can taste it."

She handed the box over, and Cheng Qianhuai picked up a piece very cooperatively and took a bite.

"It's really good, but the salad dressing is a little too much, it's too tired."

The two stopped the car and began to exchange food experiences.

The car soon filled the car with the smell of food, and the hungry people drooled.

While eating, Cheng Qianhuai suddenly saw a large van truck approaching from the rearview mirror.

The windows were almost completely shattered, and the body was bumpy and potholed.

The speed of the truck is not fast, perhaps because it does not want to give up the road and does not want to be attacked by hail, so it can only slow down and try to drive forward.

Song Jinhe also noticed the car, and frowned a little unhappily when he saw that they were obviously approaching in the direction of the off-road vehicle.

She stuffed the food in her hand into Qianhuai's hand, stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

The puck slammed into the windowpane and then bounced off with a dull sound.

The truck driver attached to the back of the off-road vehicle hammered the steering wheel a little irritably, and helplessly scratched his greasy hair.

"Squad leader, all of a sudden, they picked up speed and drove away.

The performance of our car itself is not good, and it can't catch up at all. ”

The man crowded in the front passenger of the car was the squad leader in the driver's mouth, he wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a scruffy beard, and looked a little vicissitudes.

"Don't force it, slow down, as long as we continue along this path, we will eventually meet them."

He lifted the frame of his glasses a little tiredly and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I'll sleep for a while, you drive carefully, if the hail is too big to find a place to hide in time, I'm afraid this truck won't last long if it is smashed like this."

The driver nodded in response, wiped the sweat on his head a little nervously, and stepped on the accelerator lightly to drive forward.

Song Jinhe watched the truck disappear into the rearview mirror from a distance before reducing his speed, looking around at the surrounding environment, trying to find a suitable place to stop and rest.

If it is dark early today, it will be very dark around 6 p.m., and the visibility will be extremely low.

Nowadays, there are all kinds of potholes and cracks on the road, and if you are not careful, you may overturn, so night is not a good time to rush.

The car could not accommodate two people to lie down and rest, and Song Jinhe had no intention of entering the space for the night, so he had to find a suitable and safe building as a parking place.

"The buildings around it are starting to get more and more, so it should be not far from the small town.

You can find a suitable factory and park your car in it. ”

Cheng Qianhuai looked out through the window, carefully looking for a suitable house.

The buggy crushes the puck to smithereens the unmelted puck and sps away.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, the two finally found a satisfactory place to rest.

It is a roadside car wash, and although the roller shutter door has been rusted, there is a layer of glass door inside, which can also play a little protective role when locked from the inside of the house.

Cheng Qianhuai stepped forward and used an axe to split the roller shutter door that had not become firm due to rust, and then pried open the locked glass door, and the car drove in very smoothly.

Locking the glass door from the inside, Song Jinhe jumped out of the car and checked the situation in the car wash first.

There is no back door, but there is a small office in the corner.

The windows in the office have been shattered, even the protective railings have been broken by ice hockey balls, and the tables and chairs in the room have collapsed, which is not suitable for rest.

Song Jinhe blocked the door of the office from the outside with an iron cabinet to prevent anyone from entering the car wash through the office window.

He also picked a thick black cloth in the space to cover the glass door of the car wash, cutting off the malicious peeping eyes of people with intentions.

After all this, it was already dark in the car wash, and the temperature dropped a lot as night fell.

Cheng Qianhuai cleaned up a clean place to rest, spliced the foam board and spread it on the ground, and set up a small tent.

Two sleeping bags are placed in the tent for resting, and the quiet and small space makes people feel a little more secure.

"I won't light a fire, it's not airtight here, and it's not good in case of poisoning."

Song Jinhe hung a string of bells on the lock at the door, and as long as there was any sound, she and Cheng Qianhuai would be awakened immediately.

It's not safe now, and they have to be vigilant.

Entering the tent, a small lamp hangs on the top of the tent to illuminate the space.

The two of them hastily settled the dinner and got into the sleeping bag to rest, the warmth swept in, and the people were a little more sleepy.

"Why don't you go sleep in the space? I'll keep watch outside, and you can get a good night's sleep. ”

Cheng Qianhuai gathered the sleeping bag on his body and reached out to poke Song Jinhe's face.

"No, if someone suddenly breaks in, and I don't know about it, it will be bad to show them a big change."

Song Jinhe replied in a daze, Cheng Qianhuai sighed a little helplessly, but he also understood this truth, so he had to close his eyes and rest.