He Xing refilled the oil barrel with the gasoline they drew the day before, then beckoned Du Yue to get into the car. The car was warmed for a full five minutes before it was successfully started. He Xing held the steering wheel as the car slowly drove down the road. Along the way, they could see many people walking in the snow. When their car passed by, many people would look up.
There was envy, jealousy, and resentment in their eyes. Du Yue was neither interested nor had the time to guess what these people were thinking. It was too cold outside. She just wanted to get this done with and go home as soon as possible.
Half an hour later, He Xing parked the car in front of a building. The building looked like it had existed before the apocalypse. The decorations were exquisite, and it even had central heating. Even though Du Yue did not get out of the car with He Xing, she could hear the sound of the heater's condenser working.
