"Brother Huang, is there anything to eat in our carriage?"
Yuntian chatted with a group of people for a long time, his stomach growled.
I haven't eaten anything for a day, not even a bite of Zhang Tie's canned food.
Huang Haitao did not raise his head, but concentrated on writing something in his notebook, and replied casually:
"Ask Tang Shaohua. He has a lot of food in his backpack. He likes it when he has nothing to do..."
"Who is Tang Shaohua?"
Yuntian stood in the shaking truck, his face full of doubts.
"Don..."
Huang Haitao raised his head when he heard the sound and put down the pen in his hand, but found that he could not say the name.
Don what?
Who did I just want to say?
He frowned and looked at the three people in the car.
Yuntian, himself, and Zhang Li, where can anyone named Tang exist?
"Nothing...I have some extremely fast compressed biscuits here. You can take them and eat them first."
Huang Haitao replied softly and hesitantly, then took out biscuits from his pocket and handed them to Yuntian.
"Crack."
The car swayed when it turned, and the backpack fell to the ground on the side seat of the car.
"Whose bag is this?"
Yuntian tore open the package, ate the biscuits and looked at the backpack at his feet. There were bulging bags inside.
He bent down curiously and opened it.
"Wow."
The chain was opened, and a whole package of snacks and self-heating military rations were neatly stacked together.
"Brother Huang, is this yours?"
He picked up his backpack, looking confused.
Who put the backpack here?
Huang Haitao took the backpack, frowned, and replied hesitantly:
"Maybe it belongs to Zhang Teng?"
There is a lot of food in the bag, and this quota can only be reserved for Awakened members.
However, An Jingtian repeatedly told them at the base that they must carry food, ammunition, and weapons when operating outside unless there are special circumstances.
If an accident occurs, you get separated or are trapped by zombies.
These things are life-saving.
After flipping through it twice, he didn't find a nameplate inside.
"Zhang Teng? Is this backpack yours?"
Huang Haitao turned to look at the awakened person in the corner.
Empty.
"Brother Huang, who are you talking to?"
Yun Tian's voice rang out, echoing in the empty carriage.
With a bone-chilling chill, Huang Haitao felt the hairs on his hair stand up almost instantly, and a chill traveled up his spine.
He raised his throat with difficulty and was speechless for a while, with a look of horror on his face.
After a while, the expression on his face suddenly relaxed:
"Oh, nothing..."
"I forgot that there were only two of us in the car."
As if laughing at himself, he casually put down the backpack at his feet.
"I don't know who is so careless. If Captain Jingtian were here, I would scold him to death."
"Forget it, Yuntian. Why don't you eat the food in the bag first."
"I left my backpack with Mr. Lin An. When the owner of the backpack comes back, I will compensate him."
Yuntian took out a pack of self-heating food out of curiosity:
"Brother Huang, who is Jingtian? Is he very strict?"
"Sedum is the person brought by Captain Lin..."
...
The rain outside the car was like a wave, beating on the car in waves in the strong wind.
The sudden weather change caused the temperature inside the car to drop a lot.
Yuntian finished eating the self-heating food and burped with satisfaction.
There were torn packages piled at his feet.
I haven't eaten enough during this time.
Those old men and women are usually so weak that they can eat even harder than the strong young men.
He and Yun Lin were embarrassed to "rob" their food.
In addition, the caloric consumption of awakened people is much higher than that of ordinary people. He was so hungry that he had to eat three portions before he was full.
"Salala-"
The pouring rain was beating against the iron sheet behind me, and the faint smell of water vapor was a bit unpleasant.
"Brother Huang? Do you want one?"
“It tastes really good.”
After taking the last bite from the box, he subconsciously asked Huang Haitao beside him.
No one responded, the carriage was quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the rustling rain.
"Crack."
The lunch box fell to the ground, and he opened his eyes wide in horror, looking at the empty place next to him.
Obviously! It’s obvious that Brother Huang has been in the car with me!?
He hurriedly turned his head back and forth, looking for Huang...
Like clockwork that has been stopped.
Yun Tian suddenly froze in place, his face full of suspicion.
I...
What are you looking for?
The car body shook and vibrated when it ran over stones.
He stood there blankly, looking at the backpacks scattered in the carriage at a loss.
"I..."
"Is that one sitting in this car?"
Mumbling to oneself, asking and answering questions to oneself.
After a long time, he sat back in his seat angrily and looked around the carriage with some boredom.
Yes, after joining the team and setting off, I was the only one in the car.
Oh, and the driver.
Oh, it’s so boring. I still want to ask some questions on the way.
Sitting upright in the dim carriage.
.......
Inside the armored vehicle, Lin An suddenly opened his eyes and breathed in confusion.
Inexplicably, the palpitations in my heart became more and more serious.
Damn, what went wrong?
He couldn't help but spread out his mental power, and powerful mental fluctuations instantly swept across the entire convoy.
a long time.
Lin An dejectedly withdrew his mental power detection and frowned.
Nothing...nothing.
Everything is fine.
In his perception, the drivers in the convoy were driving intently, while some were playing music to cheer them up in order to avoid falling asleep.
Other members of the base were talking and laughing in the carriage, and some even secretly started a self-heating hot pot dinner.
Except that Yuntian was a little weird staying alone in the carriage...
Didn't I ask someone to follow him?
Lin An murmured to himself, then shook his head.
Probably not, maybe I forgot to arrange it.
As if a little worried, Lin An turned his head and looked at Wen Ya on the right:
"You...did you feel that something was wrong?"
Wen Ya put down the pen in her hand doubtfully and shook her head hesitantly.
"Lin An, what's wrong with you?"
"I feel like you don't feel well."
"Have you not had a good rest recently? Do you want to take a nap?"
"We are still some distance away from our destination, and we still have to look for it."
Zhang Tie was lying on the other side with his legs crossed, looking at the pale Lin An with a sly look:
"Captain Lin, are you suffering from kidney deficiency?"
...
Lin An glared at Xiong Hanzi angrily, and the originally tense atmosphere was relieved by his joke.
After thinking to no avail, he had no choice but to shake his head.
"I'm fine, maybe I'm just worried."
Lin An smiled bitterly, maybe it was the demon described by Yun Lin that made him feel a little uneasy.
It seems that there is no benefit in predicting the future.
Not only is it difficult to change, but it is also easy to continue to affect your thinking before it happens.
Just like a bomb, you are always worried about whether it will explode in the next second.
Forcibly suppressing the cluttered thoughts in his heart, Lin An leaned his head against the car and closed his eyes tiredly.
Half asleep and half awake, I don’t know how long it took.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the car, followed by the sound of trucks colliding and rolling over.
Lin An suddenly opened his eyes and his body tensed.
"Lin An! There was a car accident behind us!"
Wen Ya reacted at the same time, her face full of solemnity.
"A driver disappeared from my spiritual link!"
In the heavy rain, the overturned truck was empty.
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