Recalling the events of that day, his mind gradually cleared. He realized that the other party's intention was to help the blue whales escape, not to fight them.
Who exactly will help the blue whale?
After spending more than a week in the space, and waiting for the people from the Rose Kingdom to leave, the family departed in their submarine.
Before leaving, they searched the area within a hundred miles of the cargo ship accident site, finding dozens of scattered containers. They glanced at them to see if any urgently needed to be dealt with, and then left them aside.
I found a secluded spot and logged in.
It had been a long time since they had felt grounded, and the three of them and the two animals were very happy.
Xiao Hao stomped his feet hard and charged onto land, howling, with the dog chasing after him.
The waterfall chased after it, whimpering a few times. The dog stopped, and the waterfall leaped onto its back, paws pointing forward. As if receiving a command, the silly dog continued running like crazy.
The local temperature is over 30 degrees Celsius, which should theoretically allow some wild plants to grow. Strangely, however, everything is withered and the vegetation is not thriving.
Judging from the soil texture, it doesn't seem to be new land squeezed out by the earth's crust.
After walking for several days, I understood why it was so desolate.
In the morning, I wear a single layer of clothing; at noon, I wear short sleeves; in the evening, I wear autumn clothes; and at midnight, even wearing a down jacket feels too cold.
This place is like experiencing all four seasons in one day.
The only constant is the midnight sun.
We encountered several groups of people along the way, from all sorts of countries, with many having Asian faces. They were all covered in dust and looked disheveled.
There are almost no families as clean and tidy as Zuo Ling's.
To minimize conflict, the three men and two animals donned military camouflage uniforms, carried bulletproof backpacks, and discreetly concealed some items to avoid detection.
Zuo Ling had a gun tucked into his waistband, and the two brothers each had a submachine gun. Anyone who saw this family knew they were not to be trifled with.
If you strike the right pose, the danger is reduced by more than half.
There were still those who were foolish enough to attack them, and without exception, they were all shot dead.
They stole an SUV and a minivan. Both vehicles were in a dilapidated state, with scratches, abrasions, and bullet holes all over their bodies.
Surprisingly, among the spoils were two bags of rice and flour, two boxes of compressed biscuits, a box of daisy noodles, and dozens of cans of fish.
Judging from the packaging, they were all produced within the last year.
Can the local area produce food? Productivity is the hope for survival!
In addition, there were two barrels of gasoline, eight shotguns, four pistols, 20 hand grenades, several magazines, and a small amount of external wound medicine.
A family took to the road in their SUV, and within half a day, they encountered four ambushes and blockades, resulting in fierce battles.
After driving around for a while, I learned a lesson: this place is not suitable for driving.
Come to think of it, anyone driving around in the apocalypse must be rolling in money.
Left with no other option, they had to abandon the car and walk.
One afternoon, the whole family was resting by the roadside when a group of people came running from afar, firing shots behind them as they ran.
There were seven or eight people with Asian faces in front, followed by Westerners, and I could faintly hear familiar accents.
Xiao Hao looked at his older siblings and asked, "They're Chinese, should we save them or not?"
Before he finished speaking, Pei Nansheng darted out, raised his gun, and fired, bang, bang... as he charged forward.
They're too close; they have no choice but to fight. Once all the Chinese are wiped out, they'll be next.
With a battle to fight, Xiao Hao was very excited and ran even faster than his brother, da da da da, da da da da...
Not to be outdone in the snowy night, it darted away even faster than its owner.
With the help of others, the people in front turned around and started fighting with those chasing them.
Seeing the situation was turning against them, the Westerners turned to flee, but Pei Nansheng and Xiao Hao weren't about to let them go. Bang, bang, bang, bang, ratt ...
The battle was one-sided and ended in just a few minutes.
The brothers' goal was to save lives, and they didn't care about each other's identities or backgrounds. Once the battle was over, they returned to reunite with Zuo Ling.
After cleaning up the battlefield, a man who appeared to be the leader came to express his gratitude:
"Hey bro, you guys are Chinese too, right? Thanks a lot."
He took out four cans of fish and two magazines. "A thank you gift. I just took it from a beautiful American. Don't mind it."
If Pei Nansheng and Xiao Hao hadn't intervened in time, they would have been killed. The visitors felt the gift was too insignificant and embarrassing.
Given their current situation, they simply cannot afford to be generous.
I comforted myself by thinking that in the apocalypse, families who can afford to keep big dogs and pet rabbits don't lack these little supplies; it's enough to make do.
Pei Nansheng accepted it without hesitation.
The man then asked, "My name is He Xiao. May I ask your name?"
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