After drifting on the water for ten days, the dark smog gradually became thinner.

Jiang Yan and her group finally saw the shadows of other boats.

They were all heading east.

Most of them were rusty speedboats, rubber boats covered with various patches, and a few bamboo rafts that looked like they were about to fall apart.

Without exception, the people on the boats were pale and thin, and except for their eyes and lips, they were all black.

In fact, the thing that was least lacking around was water, but many people became black again shortly after taking a shower, so they simply didn't take a shower.

In addition, their coughs could be heard from a long distance away.

They coughed so badly that it seemed as if they were going to cough out their lungs.

A small number of people caught a cold because of the cold weather and being wet by water, but most of them caught it because they inhaled too much dust into their nasal cavity and lungs.

After all, not everyone was like Jiang Yan and the others, with protective glasses, N95 masks, raincoats, and full armor.

There were a few people, like the ancient knights, who used bamboos picked up from the water to weave a hat, and then put a mosquito net or white gauze around the brim of the hat.

However, the white gauze and white mosquito nets in front of these people were all gray and black.

This cover was better than nothing.

There were also two young couples who were as thin as monkeys. They parked their mottled rubber boat on the water and sold a tattered wedding dress with a shiny kitchen knife in their hands.

The wedding dress was white and elegant, and some parts were inlaid with many pearls that shone with white light.

It looked like it was originally worth a lot of money.

Although it was packed in a wrinkled large cheap plastic bag, it looked pure and noble in the dark world.

The way of selling was also very special: barter.

Five compressed biscuits, a fist-sized steamed bun or similar food could get two meters.

Looking at the fact that their wedding dress was still half-finished, it should be unsalable.

After all, even if many people want to buy it to cover their faces, only a few people have food at this moment.

Not to mention those who are willing to exchange it.

Because of this temporary haze, Jiang Yan and her group's speed of travel has obviously slowed down a lot.

According to the original plan, they can reach Dongshan in these ten days.

But now they are not in a hurry, mainly because there is no point in being anxious.

It is already good enough to save a small life.

Along the way, several people encountered several earthquakes of high magnitude, and were robbed when they temporarily stopped on the top of a small hill exposed above the water to solve personal physiological problems.

But as expected, the other party was robbed back.

It's a pity that the group of people, not to mention being penniless, also consumed several bullets of Song Qian and his group.

Overall, Song Qian and his

group suffered a loss. The dry food they carried was also consumed.

Song Qian and Kong Wu had nothing but compressed biscuits.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan still had sweet potatoes, potatoes and onions left.

The sweet potato that Su Dai had asked for earlier had grown a lot of green leaves, and several people ate it raw.

It was so sour that it was hard to swallow.

But several people still ate it as usual, and even joked that they needed to supplement fiber or something.

At that time, Kong Wu told them seriously that in their hometown, this thing was used to feed pigs.

The key is that pigs don’t eat raw food, they all eat it cooked.

Several people didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and almost kicked him into the water.

Most of the hydroponic plants that Su Dai had packed and taken away were onions and garlic, and some small seedlings that were less than the length of a finger were also turned out and eaten raw the next day.

Among the supplies that she and Jiang Yan brought with them, there were also some black fungus.

Su Dai would take out some every day, soak them in water, and let a few people eat them.

She said that there was too much dust,

so they used it to clear the lungs. Ye Qing and Song Qian made a fishing cage with screen windows, and hung it on the bottom of the boat. They actually got some harvests from time to time.

They caught some crabs, fish, and water snakes, and there were quite a few of them.

When everyone sighed that God favored them and there was no way out, Jiang Yan just smiled slightly beside them.

What she didn't tell them was that most of the crabs and fish that got into the fishing cage were secretly driven in by Hua Bao who sank into the water.

Now that Hua Bao has upgraded, the distance he can be separated from her has doubled, and he has a lot more freedom of movement.

For Jiang Yan, these days of drifting on the sea are hard, torturous, and beautiful.

The hardship is visible to the naked eye.

She once filmed a video of survival in the wilderness, but it was only when it was shown in front of the camera that it was miserable.

As soon as the recording camera was turned off, all kinds of delicious meals were already prepared steaming hot next to her.

Unlike now, disasters come one after another without a moment's rest.

The so-called torment is that when I think of the pile of hot pot, barbecue, Michelin and so on in the space, my hunger soars instantly.

But I can't take it out.

After all, along the way, I can only squeeze on a boat with several other people, without any privacy at all.

It's like a billionaire who is obviously rich, but is constrained by certain terms and has to beg on the street.

As for the beauty, it's more along the way, and

the few people get along more and more harmoniously. With Kong Wu, the funny guy, sometimes they can't help but laugh for a while.

Then there is a burst of coughing.

Jiang Yan gradually understands why people are social animals.

Some happiness and satisfaction cannot be obtained by a person staying in a small world with

fine clothes and delicious food. It is also a blessing to meet some like-minded partners with positive values ​​in the dark end of the world.

In addition, she feels that she has obviously adapted to the current harsh living environment.

"Sister Yan, what are you thinking about?" Kong Wu's words pulled Jiang Yan back to her thoughts.

Jiang Yan smiled slightly: "Thinking about life."

"Everyone, we are starting to meet more people. It seems that we are not far from Xiangcheng." Song Qian stood up and glanced around, then took out the map and compared it, and whispered.

The furry little grizzly bear hat on his head has now been successfully upgraded to a little black bear hat.

Hearing his words, the remaining few people immediately became energetic.

The terrain of Xiangcheng is second only to Dongshan.

If you reach Xiangcheng, it means that you can temporarily land and rest.

There are more boats on the surrounding water.

According to Song Qian, although Xiangcheng is a small city, it has a superior geographical location and is well connected.

It has been a very important distribution center since ancient times, with many merchants coming and going.

After the end of the world, some news was spread artificially.

There were survivors like them, rushing to Xiangcheng, rushing to Dongshan, and heading east all the way.

A few minutes later, Song Qian waved his hand and said,

"Everyone, we have arrived in Xiangcheng!"

Su Dai stood up excitedly when she heard it,

"Oh my God, we can finally get ashore successfully!"

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