While driving, Yang Cong was very leisurely.

For him, this is equivalent to vacation.

Very comfortable, the only boredom is even if there is no one to accompany you.

"That box."

Yang Cong shook his head, he shouldn't have just opened the box.

Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have stayed in this place.

He didn't know what was going on, and with his strength, he couldn't see through what was going on.

Shanghai has been inexplicably opened to Shanghai.

This place is still covered in snow.

However, the terrain is no longer flat, and there are already many bulging grounds that rise directly from the ground.

Suddenly, a whistling sounded above the sky and a plane roared past.

But the plane flew very low.

“It seems like something has happened ahead.”

Yang Cong is ready to go over and take a look.

Finally, he came to a cliff.

In fact, it cannot be said that the cliffs were originally a flat ground before, but at this moment it still turned into a cliff in a blink of an eye.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the mountain rising from the ground began to tremble.

It seems to be an earthquake.

The road ahead is closed, but I still can't walk.

So there is no need for Yang Cong to drive the car.

"It's a pity that this car is so good to drive, so I can't drive anymore."

Yang Cong shook his head and sighed, helpless, he deserved to get off the car.

This time he got off the car and was not wearing protective clothing.

Because he doesn't need to wear protective clothing at all.

No matter how many degrees below zero, it is fine for Yang Cong.

Yang Cong took a step directly and jumped to the highest point of the mountain in the air.

"Hey, there are actually people down there?"

Yang Cong was a little surprised.

He did not find that there were people living in such places.

"You can go and have a look."

Anyway, Yang Cong felt it didn't matter anymore, so it would be okay to see it.

"boom....."

A huge hole was opened.

Yang Cong made a step forward now.

Soon, he came to a building.

This was originally standing on the earth, but now it is still swallowed by the earth.

There is very little sunshine here, but it may no longer be called sunshine.

Because it is very far from the sun.

“Huh?”

There was an old man in front of him wearing protective clothing, a helmet, and a rough dress.

"you!"

The old man was shocked when he saw Yang Cong.

How could someone appear outside without wearing protective clothing?

But at this time he had no strength and the oxygen was almost insufficient.

He was not in the mood to think about any problems...

"Old man, do you need rescue?" Yang Cong said.

Yang Cong said, but he didn't know if the old man could listen.

Later, Yang Cong also realized that the old man had insufficient oxygen and heat.

Yang Cong waved his hand and wrapped the entire layer up.

Then Yang Cong took off the old man's helmet.

“Hu…Hu….”

The old man was gasping for breath.

It feels like a life after a disaster.

He also quickly reacted. There seemed to be oxygen here and it was not cold, just like wearing protective clothing.

"How is this possible?"

The old man looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

This young man may be just older than his grandson.

But the depth in his eyes was unmatched by an old man who had lived all his life.

"Old man, can you tell me what your relationship is with those above?"

Yang Cong stretched out his finger and pointed it on it.

"Two of them are my grandsons." The old man said: "The others are from the rescue team."

"Oh." Yang Cong nodded and said, "Then why are you here?"

"To transport flint," said the old man.

"Flint?" Yang Cong frowned slightly.

The old man looked at Yang Cong like this and felt incredible. Not to mention how this person appeared, his magical power, and his appearance of not knowing anything, he felt that Yang Cong was from this world.

In fact, he was really right. Apart from some basics, Yang Cong knew very little about this world.

Later, under the old man's explanation, Yang Cong also understood it.

"So that's it, so the final plot is to help the earth leave the solar system." Yang Cong said, then turned his head to look at the old man: "What's your name, my name is Yang Cong."

"Yang Cong..." When the old man heard the name Yang Cong, he felt relieved. It was a very Chinese name. He said: "My name is Han Zi'ang."

"Old man, do you want to go up to see your grandson?" Yang Cong said.

"I think about it." Han Zi'ang wanted to see his two grandsons most after the disaster.

After all, I didn’t plan to survive, but now I’m facing the variable Yang Cong, how come he doesn’t want to see him?

"Come on, old man, I'll take you up there." Yang Cong said, and suddenly thought of something: "I forgot that you can't breathe the air outside."

Then Yang Cong took out a pill and handed it to Han Zi'ang.

"Old man, you don't have to be afraid of the cold air after eating this." Yang Cong said.

"Really!" Although Han Zi'ang still had some doubts in his heart, he still ate.

After eating it, it felt sweet and didn't feel anything.

Then, Yang Cong removed the scope.

"Old man, let's go up." Yang Cong said as he directly brought Han Zi'ang's figure and flashed.

The old man's eyes flashed, and when he found out, he found that he had come outside.

Looking at the vast snowy land outside, I fell into deep thought.

"Grandpa?"

Suddenly a sound came.

Han Ziang was shocked, and he turned his head and looked at it, and suddenly realized that it was his granddaughter, Han Duoduo.

"Grandpa." Han Zi'ang hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his granddaughter Han Duoduo.

"Grandpa." Han Duoduo hugged Han Zi'ang tightly. For her, when Han Zi'ang fell down, she missed this grandfather who had raised her for many years.

"Grandpa... why don't you wear protective clothing?" Han Duoduo looked at Han Zi'ang and couldn't help asking.
To be continued...