Dusk, the afterglow of the sunset.
Xiang Province.
At a rundown electronics factory.
Old Lv came over with a rifle to Uncle's side, saying solemnly, "The factory has been cleaned up, the zombies hiding inside have all been dealt with."
Uncle took off his helmet, looked at the sunset in the sky, and said, "Hmm, we should be able to return to the base tomorrow, so everyone should be careful tonight."
"Also, how much fuel do we have left? Is it enough to return to the base?" Uncle asked with a slight frown.
Although they brought a tanker truck, due to the large number of vehicles they had and the long journey, fuel consumption was extremely fast, and now the fuel in the tanker was almost depleted.
Old Lv replied, "The fuel is still enough, however, two tires on the vehicles have been punctured, and we don't have any new tires to replace them. We can only take it one step at a time and hope to make it to the base."
