"You're wearing so little?"
Zhang Su touched the thin down jacket on Su Xiaoya, frowned, and shook his head.
"I only have this. Isn't it enough..."
Su Xiaoya looked curiously at Zhang Su. She had been inside the heated room and had no idea what it was like outside!
"I hate to break it to you, but the temperature just dropped again. We measured it this morning; it's minus thirty degrees. I'll find you some clothes."
If Su Xiaoya could understand the current situation, Zhang Su wouldn't have put her in a difficult position.
Once Zhang Su and Su Xiaoya were in place, the convoy set off, an impressive procession of more than ten vehicles. Even space was made for 003, moved from the box truck to lie out in the open. Anyway, as long as the generator provided a weak current, it could remain quiet. A big box truck like that could haul back a lot of corpses and shouldn't be left idle.
