Who doesn’t understand this logic? The key is that people are unwilling to do so!
Baby-faced man said when he came back that Song Yan was not the one in charge.
The tall man said coldly, "Go back to your cars. Anyone who delays or falls behind will be held responsible."
After he finished speaking, he returned to the jeep. Seeing that the convoy was about to set off again, Zhang Yue and his companions were very angry, but they were afraid that they would really be left behind, so they had to return to the car first.
With Baby-Faced and the others leading the way, the rest of the journey went smoothly. However, they drove too slowly, so even though they didn't take a detour, they only advanced about 80 kilometers before dark.
It was obvious that they had already figured out the terrain of this section leading to Hongdu Mountain. Before the world became completely dark, the convoy stopped in front of a tunnel.
Two cars were parked sideways to block the wind from blowing through the hall.
Everyone in the convoy got out of the car one after another, skillfully took out firewood and other things from the trunk, and lit fires of various sizes in the windless area in the center.
Everyone subconsciously moved closer to the fire, absorbing the thin warmth.
Baby-faced and the others also quickly set up the pot and boiled water.
Until now, Song Yan and Shi Man have not shown up.
Many people subconsciously looked in the direction of the RV, their eyes full of eagerness.
Because there was a light on that car...
Someone muttered: "How arrogant! They dare to burn oil like this at this critical moment. It will be fun if they run out of fuel halfway."
People in several other cars asked Zhang Yue and others for information.
"I saw you all get off the bus earlier. Do you know who was on that bus?"
"That car is so big, it should be no problem to squeeze in a few more people..."
Many people have the same idea.
"That's right, we were being dragged and the road was bumpy." A middle-aged man spoke with an unhappy look on his face. He was the one driving the car that had a flat tire before.
Baby Face and the others heard what these people were talking about, but no one paid any attention.
"Who's going?"
"Taishan, you are so shameless, go and talk."
"Bobcat, you're always a chatterbox..."
Finally, a group of teammates voted for each other, and the tall guy and the baby-faced guy, who were thick-skinned and talkative, went.
I shamelessly knocked on the car door.
Everyone's eyes were focused on them.
The tall man, Tarzan, muttered, "What are you serving your meal for?"
Bobcat, or the baby-faced one, rolled his eyes at him. "Have you ever heard of not hitting someone who smiles at you? How dare you come to me empty-handed..."
As they were talking, the car door opened.
The mountain cat bared its big white teeth: "Brother Song, dinner is ready..."
His voice stopped abruptly, and hot air floated out along with the fragrance. He and Taishan swallowed their saliva in a cowardly manner.
Is it an illusion?
They actually smelled meat!
Huh? Why is Song Yan's mouth still shiny?
Shi Man's voice came from inside the car: "If you have anything to say, get in the car and talk. Close the door, the air conditioning is coming in."
Song Yan nodded to the two of them and said, "Come up."
"Huh? Oh, okay, okay."
Bobcat and Tarzan got into the car. The feeling of being surrounded by the heater almost made the two seven-foot-tall men cry.
When they saw the bubbling soup pot on the table, tears almost flowed from the corners of their mouths...
The end of the world! Extremely cold! These two people are actually eating hot pot in the car!
Oh, this taste...it's still pig stomach chicken!!! This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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