Time flew by, and soon the night completely darkened.
In the convoy of survivors, except for the guards on duty, everyone else had a simple wash and went to bed.
Due to the bus modifications, both sides of the rear part of the vehicle had double-layer decks installed for the survivors to rest.
Old Xu took the hand-held radio and began calling to confirm each vehicle, and after confirming all guards were in place, Old Xu was pulled to the tail of the vehicle by Tang Xiaoquan and Li Xiaoxin for forced rest.
"Xiaoxin, you should go sleep too. I'll take the first half of the night watch!"
Li Xiaoxin didn't refuse, nodding in agreement: "Alright, call me at three, I'll go to the back for a nap first."
Turning back to the rear compartment, Tang Xiaoquan was left alone in the driver's cabin.
He slightly opened a crack in the window, allowing the roaring north wind to sweep in.
