The team had no destination in mind as they fled in the first place. Since the Exchange Meeting posed little danger, the entire Hope Convoy set off for it.
The survivors following behind the vehicles also learned that the convoy was going to attend the Exchange Meeting, but they did not feel much about it.
After all, having something to eat and being safe were their greatest aspirations.
As for food and the like, as long as they could offer something valuable, they could trade with Sequence Users for it.
If they had nothing valuable to offer, even going to the Exchange Meeting would be like browsing a shopping mall with empty pockets. They could look but not buy.
In fact, contact with other groups of survivors would only expose them to unnecessary danger.
So some survivors felt uneasy and did not particularly want to attend the Exchange Meeting.
But the Hope Convoy would not change its plans to suit their wishes. Their only option was to leave the convoy.
Twenty kilometers was no short distance. It took over an hour before the Hope Convoy finally reached the vicinity of Daping Mountain.
When they arrived, they found that many people had indeed gathered there, along with all kinds of vehicles and quite a few motorcycles.
The most eye-catching of them was an obviously modified tractor-trailer with a large shipping container behind it. Luo Fan was very envious at the sight.
If I had a vehicle like that, I could sleep pretty comfortably, couldn't I?
After all, when he and Xiao Ran slept in the truck's cab, they could barely recline the seat backs enough to sleep. Even turning over was uncomfortable.
If he had a tractor-trailer pulling a shipping container, he would get himself a bed no matter what. He