The convoy raced eastward, deeper into the grassland.
They had no idea whether that was the center. They simply kept heading in one direction...
Running for all they were worth.
Interestingly, the Goat Eerie also seemed intent on driving the Survival Convoy in that direction.
The black mist always maintained a steady distance behind them.
When the Survival Convoy sped up, it sped up too;
when the Survival Convoy slowed down, it slowed down a little too.
In any case, it gave the Survival Convoy members no chance to catch their breath.
They kept racing along like that.
Four hours passed.
Qi Peiliang's voice suddenly burst from the radio, frantic with urgency. "I... my vehicle's almost out of fuel!"
"He Jing, is the lovely Miss He there?"
"Here."
A mature woman's voice soon came over the radio.
He Jing was still sitting in Liu Hong's van, answering on its radio.
Hearing her, Qi Peiliang immediately shouted, "Do you have any Combustion Agent left? Hurry and send me some!"
"Yes."
To Qi Peiliang, He Jing's voice sounded heavenly at that moment.
"How much?"
"Six two-liter mineral water bottles."
"Give me two bottles right away! We can work out the supplies. Put it on my tab, and I'll pay you back later!"
"All right."
They were in the middle of a desperate escape.
He Jing suppressed the urge to jack up her prices and traded Qi Peiliang two two-liter bottles of Combustion Agent at the same price as before.
Qi Peiliang's vehicle suddenly veered to the side a little and slowed down.
When the van drew near, two bottles of Combustion Agent flew over from it.
Qi Peiliang caught them, and a survivor in his vehicle immediately clung to the door and refueled the off-road vehicle.
That was how they managed to