The intensity of this earthquake was stronger than previous ones. Not only did the ground shake, but a loud rumbling sound could be heard in the distance.

The earthquake lasted about five minutes before it stopped.

Although earthquakes nowadays cannot cause much panic among people, poor sleep can still make people feel a little tired.

This trip started off badly, as we suffered various natural disasters on the first day.

The next day, He Xiaobei woke up at noon. Unable to enter the space, he simply washed up outside, then began to look at the situation outside with a bun in his hand.

This didn't matter, because her car was the only one left behind by the team, and the soldiers only sent a few to follow the team on both sides to look after the crowd.

Today, except for the armored off-road vehicle, the remaining two troop transport trucks trapped her, one in front and one behind.

It was originally a good team, but now it seems that anyone who doesn’t know would think that the mission is to escort her!

He Xiaobei felt that they were a little childish. Although they looked like well-trained soldiers, the wild was her home turf, especially on rainy days.

If she wanted to cause any trouble, the other party might not even have a chance to resist, and she would definitely make sure that no one here would survive within three minutes.

When the people in the cars behind saw her pull up the blinds, they all looked at her with warning expressions on their faces.

He Xiaobei raised his eyebrows slightly, not caring at all, and even waved at them, full of provocation.

The rain outside has stopped, but the heavy rain last night made the road muddy and puddles can be seen everywhere.

When people stepped on the road, the mud was squeezed and deformed, and the air squeezed out from the cracks in the mud, making a "crunching" sound.

A lot of arrangements were made for the base for this trip, including how many kilometers we could walk every day and where was suitable for camping.

After all, I have explored it twice and am basically familiar with the conditions on the road.

But plans can never keep up with changes, and they were disrupted in just one day, so they had to act independently.

Another five days passed, and it rained every now and then. The temperature also dropped a little with the rain, reaching 23 degrees Celsius.

Although the distance advanced was not as far as expected, fortunately there were no major setbacks along the way, and no casualties or reduction in personnel were caused.

At six o'clock in the evening, the setting sun fell into the horizon and the team slowly stopped and set up camp again.

The soldiers lit a bonfire and a dozen people sat around it, the flickering firelight illuminating their dirty and tired faces.

On the stove not far away, big pots of thick soup were bubbling.

Several army green tents were set up in the open space. As the temperature dropped, the wind would occasionally blow at night. The soldiers placed two troop transport trucks across the upwind side to block some of the cold wind for this temporary camp.

Perhaps they had rested enough, or perhaps they were bored, so several soldiers started chatting to pass the time, but their tone was no longer as high-spirited as at the beginning.

"This trip was more difficult than I expected. I didn't expect that I would only cover one-third of the distance after five days. If this continues, it will take half a month to reach the destination."

"It's okay to walk a few more days, as long as no one dies."

The wind got stronger, so a few people found some stones around and piled them next to the campfire to keep out the wind.

An older soldier sighed as he dusted off his combat uniform:

"If I remember correctly, that place used to be a winery, right?"

"Well, that winery is quite famous. I tried it before the apocalypse. It was very good."

"I hope the wine inside is still well preserved. It's been too long since I had much to drink."

"It's said there's more than just chemicals inside. The base thinks there might be something that can alter the environment."

The man sneered:

"Even if there were, it wouldn't be our turn. We might as well wait for other bases to come explore and reap the benefits. At worst, we can just trade for supplies as usual. We have so many slaves anyway, so we can just plant more."

Several people were chatting with each other, and He Xiaobei sat in the RV with his ears perked up, but the result was a bit disappointing.

These people still didn't tell me the location of the oasis. The only information I got was that the destination was still far away, and there were no potions. I could only continue to follow them slowly.

The distance between the survivors and the soldiers' camps was getting closer, but He Xiaobei was the only one who continued to do his own thing and stayed away from them.