The Big Mac is only two kilometers away from the Philippines.

Under the irradiation of ultra-high beam searchlights with amazing exposure distances, the snow-capped mountains on the Philippine islands became very clear.

This is a global ice icy, with an impact that surrounds the world.

So even though they are in the tropical zone, the snow here is still very thick.

However, due to the relatively low dimension, the direct sunlight was strong, and the temperature after the White-haired Wind natural disaster rebounded a lot, reaching a level of minus 70 degrees.

Perhaps it is because the Philippines is affected by typhoons and natural disasters, and at first glance, there are almost no buildings.

Looking at the tall snow peaks, the judge looked through the topographic map of the Philippines to compare whether they were in northern Philippines.

Buildings will collapse, but mountains will not change so easily except earthquakes.

During the comparison, the judge asked Zheng Shiwu, who was driving the vehicle, to drive the car farther from the coastline, so that the terrain of the Philippines could be seen more comprehensively.

After a long time of comparison, it was finally confirmed that this place was indeed the northern part of the Philippines.

At 8 o'clock in the evening.

They are closer to the coastline again and turn off the stunning power-consuming ultra-high beam searchlights.

Drive along the coastline.

The convoy was day and night.

In the dark night, this lonely convoy slowly moved forward on the ice field.

The world was pitch black, only the headlights cut through the night and projected long beams of light.

The convoy seemed to be the only creature in the forgotten world, silent and lonely.

Outside the car window was endless darkness, with only occasional splashes of snowflakes flashing under the light.

The temperature inside the car is as warm as spring. Their expressions are numb, and the driving that lasts for several days makes them feel a little tired, especially when driving late at night. In addition to darkness, they are still dark.

The place where the vehicle passed, there were deep ruts left.

It's like an endless road.

Only the sound of the engines that keep moving forward and the friction on the snow prove their existence.

The night on the ice field is quiet and deep.

It seems that even time has frozen here, without a past or a future.

Only at this moment is this convoy moving forward alone on this vast ice field.

On the car.

The judge was planning the next time he would drive along the Philippine coastline.

They are now about 3 hours behind the planned time they had planned before they set out.

However, after the judge's calculation, the three hours late had little impact.

From the northern part of the Philippines to the southern part of the city of Marti, it takes about 1,200 kilometers to drive along the coastline.

The convoy travels for one hour and 30 kilometers, and 1200 kilometers is 40 hours.

You will be able to arrive in Marty City at about 8 o'clock the morning after tomorrow.

almost.

After the judge knew it, he turned off the iPad and placed it on the duffel bag hanging on the wall of the car.

Time passes slowly and gradually enters the middle of the night.

One o'clock in the morning.

This is the fourth day since they set out.

The long night is full of stars and the moonlight is bright.

The Philippine mountains to the east give them an inexplicable sense of security, letting them know that they are still on earth.

Zheng Shiwu drove the car and looked at the night sky ahead, as if he was stained with this pure scene.

Someone once said that the more dangerous the place, the more beautiful the scenery is.

In the quiet night, there were no humans, no animals, and no zombies. Only huge tires crushed the snow and made a crackling sound.

This is a long road.

Time flies to the next morning.

The sun is rising and the beauty that cannot be described in words makes them regret taking huge risks this time to carry out the task.

Inside the giant car.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Black hands dragged their tired body and walked to the lounge of Warehouse No. 3.

"Hefeng, Ma Dong, it's time for you to take turns."

After staying up all night, my dark circles came out.

"Okay, here we come."

He Feng and Ma Dong walked out of the lounge and skillfully walked to the bathroom table to squeeze toothpaste to brush their teeth. They looked at themselves in the mirror, their eyes were dull, and their whole body revealed a kind of death spirit.

Although the conditions on the Big Mac are good, they are tired when they are shaking with the vehicle for a long time.

It’s nothing for a day or two, but it lasts for a few days and half a month, and I feel depressed.

He Feng looked at the time. It was already 7:30 in the morning, and they were going to take over the driving in half an hour.

He quickly poured water on his face and said to Ma Dong, who was still brushing his teeth, "Hurry up, we have half an hour left, and we have to eat something later?"

After saying that, he hurried to the dining area.

Because the fleet was able to carry a limited number of people, the chef was not brought here.

Moreover, they work in three shifts, and everyone has a different time to hungry, so they basically make their own food. If they are in a good mood, they can help others get one.

Hefeng opened the grain storage area, and there were mountains of food inside. Hefeng took two pieces of grain cakes, then took two packs of dried dehydrated vegetables and walked out.

He took the solenoid cooker and connected half a basin of water on the water connector and placed it on the induction cooker to burn.

He used a sharp dagger to cut the grain cake into small pieces of more than a dozen pieces, threw it into the water that had not yet boiled, and then threw the two packets of dehydrated vegetables in.

In this way, when the water and the mixed grain cakes are boiled, you can eat dumpling soup similar to that of Lu Province.

While the water was boiling, He Feng started push-ups in the giant aisle.

On the aisle of the Big Mac, there is a supportive horizontal bar hanging, which can be used for pull-ups.

They huddled in a narrow space all day long. Except for the judge and others, no one else got off the bus in these four days. After a long time, they felt uncomfortable all over.

Doing exercises can keep their bodies in a better state.

He Feng did 100 standard push-ups and 30 pull-ups, and got up and saw that the water in the induction cooker also boiled.

I poured two bowls of dumpling soup, and dehydrated vegetables and oil drips floated on the surface.

These oil droplets are cooked from mixed grain cakes.

Ma Dong took a bowl from the table without hesitation.

"You should eat and cook yourself!" He Feng said dissatisfiedly when he saw this.

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"Brother Feng, you have eaten so much again. Isn't it just that one bowl is for me?" Ma Dong said with a smile to He Feng.

He Feng glanced at him, "Every time I'm like an old man, you cook it yourself next time."

This kind of grain cake is almost the same size as the corn cake, and is baked very dry, which can meet the needs of an adult for a meal.

Especially after soaking in water and boiling, the portion becomes extremely large.

The two of them finished their meals in less than five minutes.

After the meal, the two of them walked to the front cockpit as usual.

He handed over with Zheng Shiwu and the Black Hand who were driving in the previous squad.

After the handover, Heizhe and Zheng Shiwu made way out and handed over to Hefeng and Ma Dong.

The black hand stood up from the passenger seat, yawned, crossed his hands upwards, twisted his waist to both sides, and made a crackling sound.

"I'm so sleepy, go to eat and sleep..."

Just as the black hand was about to turn around, he glanced at the outskirts of light and saw a ball of fire flying southwest.

In this blue sky, the place where this ball of fire passed left a long cloud.

Even though it is daytime, the fireball is still very eye-catching and looks very close to them.

"Damn, damn, you guys look over there!" The black hand stuttered and pointed to the southwest direction.

"What's this? Missile?" Ma Dong asked in confusion as he looked at the fireball.
To be continued...