I will plant a field in the last days

Huang Xiaoxiao looked at this scene in disbelief. What's going on? These people eat so well? This soup tastes so good.

For a cold place, especially in this ghost place, if you can drink a bowl of delicious mutton soup, it would be amazing——

The people in the first team were sniffing, smelling the fragrance, and swallowing saliva.

Huang Xiaoxiao asked: "What are we going to eat here? It's so late? Didn't you see that people over there have started eating!"

The people in the logistics department shrugged: "We can't start the fire. All the cars have fuel problems. We can't generate electricity. We only have compressed biscuits and water. When the car is repaired, we can eat fried synthetic meat."

So, in the cold snowy day, they ate compressed biscuits and water while drinking mutton soup soaked in steamed buns.

There is no harm without comparison. Usually, the first team often eats compressed biscuits, which is already a relatively good food in the apocalypse. But now they meet the poor team of the second team, which eats better than them and tastes so delicious——

After eating the biscuits with expressionless faces, the people of the first team felt even hungrier. They wanted to hurry to Qichen after the car was repaired, but the car was not repaired until twelve o'clock in the evening.

The armored vehicles are very high-tech, with air conditioning and various equipment inside, but all of this relies on burning gasoline. Of course, in order to prepare for special situations, they also bring generators to ensure the normal operation of the armored vehicles.

But who the hell could have thought that when everything is ready, there is a problem with the fuel? Even the electricity can't be generated?

Huang Xiaoxiao's uncle is old, and he gets a fever and a cold when it's cold or hot. The car is as cold as an ice cave. They can only use emergency treatment and use a car modified with natural gas for heating.

However, this kind of emergency equipment has very little energy and can only support a few cars. If it is used up now, there will be no more later.

This is the first day of the trip, and these spare things are already used, which makes people feel insecure.

Jingshu woke up from a nap and heard the noise outside. She opened the window of the Hulk and saw Huang Xiaoxiao still with her hands on her hips and cursing.

The one she cursed was not someone else, but Secretary Xiao Wang.

Jingshu couldn't stand this.

Su Mali next to her was sleeping in a daze, and her saliva was about to flow out. Jingshu didn't disturb Su Mali, but wrapped herself in a thick cotton coat and down jacket, got off the Hulk, walked forward a few dozen meters, and came to the middle of the two teams.

I only saw Xiao Wang smiling, with a very good and gentle attitude, looking like a scholar and polite, but the words he said were extremely perfunctory:

"I'm sorry, dear, our second team only has so many tents. If we squeeze in with you, they won't sleep well and it will affect the mission."

"Yes, dear, I can't make the decision on this matter. No matter what you say, it's useless, dear."

The pot head next to him was yawning, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep while holding the bug. No matter how desperate Huang Xiaoxiao was, he looked like I didn't hear it and I didn't know.

Huang Xiaoxiao pointed at Jingshu angrily: "Did you deliberately disagree? We all came together to complete the mission. Now our car broke down, there was a problem with the fuel, and the weather is so cold, are you going to watch our team members freeze to death outside?"

Oh-so that's what happened.

Jingshu was a little surprised and asked, "How long has it been repaired? It's not that bad, is it?"

Huang Xiaoxiao was a little annoyed: "Those rubbish! Every time they say the car is repaired, it starts to malfunction as soon as the fuel is used. They say it's the fuel that's wrong. Every time they filter it and use it again, it still doesn't work."

Jingshu was thoughtful, so the problem was with the bugs in the gasoline?

Huang Xiaoxiao said again: "We won't let you suffer. What do you want to exchange? We will exchange some of your tents with floor heating stoves!"

Huang Xiaoxiao's team brought tents and various things, but the problem was that the weather was close to minus 40 degrees Celsius. It would be freezing to death to sleep outside with only a tent. Now the car was frozen inside, and the gasoline fuel couldn't be used, and it couldn't even generate electricity--

So, the oldest kind of fuel stove became the most convenient. What's more annoying is that Huang Xiaoxiao originally looked down on the tents brought by the second team.

They thought they would freeze to death sleeping in the tent in such a cold weather, but one researcher was a friend of another researcher. After he went in, he found out that the tent was warm and comfortable. There was not only floor heating but also a small stove. The stove could be used to boil water, and potatoes and sweet potatoes could be baked.

She was envious and jealous. She thought they were unsophisticated, but they turned out to be rich.

Jingshu pondered for a moment: "Okay, don't say we are unkind. You can sleep in our tent. Each person has 100 contribution points. If you are willing, just give the contribution points to the people in our team. If you don't want to-" Jingshu pointed to the dead tree branches in the distance:

"Just go cut some trees or pick up some fuel yourself."

"How much? 100 contribution points? Why don't you go and rob?" Huang Xiaoxiao said angrily, but Jingshu was unmoved. She stomped her feet:

"Okay, Jingshu, don't fall into my hands."

The natural gas fuel can last for a few days. Today, everyone can only hide in it. When the car is repaired and the fuel is filtered tomorrow, there is no need to beg them!