"There are still people who dare to drive around at this time. Isn't this death?" Song Fengfu frowned and looked at the car in the rearview mirror. She didn't know where the car was going.

"It's estimated that those who come out at this time are not afraid of death." Lu Jingxuan glanced at the back of the car. It's really a bit hard to see what kind of people are sitting on the back of the car in the snowy day.

"Forget it, no matter what they do, each one has his own life." Song Fengfu said, closed her eyes and rested.

As for the car behind him, it is being chased by a group of zombies.

After Song Fengfu fell asleep, the space car drove along the route she set.

Similarly, the car behind them seemed to be on the same road as them, but they couldn't give up.

When song Fengfu woke up, she found that the car behind her didn't take a fork and was still following them.

"What does it mean that the car follows us all the time? Do they also go to the arsenal?"

Song Fengfu turned her head and looked at Lu Jingxuan.

"I don't know. It looks like it could be." Lu Jingxuan stared at the car behind him and turned into the mountain road.

Arsenal has always been built in the hidden plains and mountains.

This time they were looking for an arsenal in a high mountain.

But the entrance of the arsenal has always been secret. I'm afraid they won't find it for a while.

Just when Lu Jingxuan thought so, a fence suddenly appeared on the mountain in front of him. Behind the fence, a group of people had a fire, and some people stood on the high platform behind the fence.

Looking at the armed personnel in front of him, song Fengfu glanced at Lu Jingxuan, "how are we going to get there behind this?"

"Can we get the space car into their car and let's follow?" Lu Jingxuan glanced at the car behind him.

"Maybe it doesn't need to be so troublesome. Maybe we can just follow the car." Song Fengfu noticed that the mountain road was very wide, so she let the space car go side by side with each other's car.

When the car behind came to the fence, a man came behind the fence, "Hello, please stop."

"We were not infected. We heard the radio that a survivor rescue station had been set up here, so we came." several men who looked very obscene came down from the car.

As soon as song Fengfu saw the man, he looked really dangerous.

"This is indeed a survivor rescue station, but where did you come from?" the soldier asked the man in front of him.

"We are from..." the man said a lot, and song Fengfu was not in the mood to listen.

Holding Lu Jingxuan's hand, song Fengfu looked at the railing in front of her and blinked. "We rushed over."

"Rush over? It's not very good." Lu Jingxuan stared at the railing. It seems that the soldiers here also spent a lot of time making the railing.

Song Fengfu sighed, "all right."

"They're going in and move the car away." Lu Jingxuan looked at the soldiers. The railing had moved towards them. Song Fengfu quickly moved the car away. After the railing moved towards them, he moved towards the man's car.

The railing is open.

Song Fengfu quickly drove the car in.

Then the soldiers suddenly saw two more traces in the snow.

"Strange, it's really strange. How can there be two more traces on the snow?" the soldier saw that the traces overlapped with the previous traces, and he couldn't see the whereabouts of the previous traces.

Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan watched the space car drive all the way to the entrance of a cave.

At this time, dozens of soldiers were holding hands at the entrance. A huge cement door seemed to be at least two meters thick and ten meters high. It was hanging high in the cave.

According to song Fengfu, the entrance width of the cave is at least eight meters wide, enough for two cars to go side by side.

"There is a monitor on it. I don't know what's going on here." Lu Jingxuan watched the space car drive into the cave, which is at least 200 meters long.

After entering the cave, song Fengfu found that it was arched like a tunnel. Only after entering more than 200 meters, it was a huge cave.

When the space car drove here, song Fengfu found that it was already outside the shelter.

"Let's dress up and go out." Lu Jingxuan took a look at the situation outside. They are now in the periphery of a refugee area.

The refugee areas here should not be called refugee areas. Tents stand on the ground one by one. It seems that the planning is very good.

However, there are a few refugees sitting on the ground on the road, which makes song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan understand that there are still many people who may not be able to live in tents.

They specially made a very ugly dress, painted some clothes on their faces, looked like African refugees, and brought the car to a corner. They waited for no one to come out of it.

It's like refugees begging everywhere. They walk around the streets.

I walked around the whole tent area.

"There's a shop over there. Let's go and have a look." Lu Jingxuan took song Fengfu's hand and walked towards the shop.

It's a shop. In fact, in their view, it's a tent. Two curtains were opened and some things were placed inside.

They glanced at the things inside the curtain. They were very rare. Needless to say, the things placed on it were still some gadgets.

Chocolate, wine, instant noodles and so on.

They waited for the customer to come.

However, after waiting for an hour, they found that there were only one or two customers.

"They all barter. It seems that we can only exchange things by barter." Lu Jingxuan made a black cloth bag from the space and threw three bags of instant noodles into it.

"I wonder if I can find anything useful."

Song Fengfu looked at the things in the store. It was of no use to them.

"You wait for me here and I'll go." Lu Jingxuan thought that two people were too eye-catching. It was relatively convenient to go alone.

"OK." Song Fengfu nodded, and her face under the mask breathed a sigh.

Lu Jingxuan walked into the shop with a cloth bag.

The boss looked at his poor appearance and frowned, "what do you want to change?"

"Can I change some rice? My wife hasn't eaten rice for several days." Lu Jingxuan sounded very kind to the boss with a trace of Sichuan accent.

"Young man, what do you want to exchange for rice?" the boss glanced at the cloth bag behind him.

"Instant noodles." Lu Jingxuan was submissive, as if he didn't have enough to eat, which made the boss feel that this was what refugees should have.

"Instant noodles? Instant noodles don't have much rice to change. Are you sure you want to change it?"

"HMM." Lu Jingxuan nodded weakly.