A red heavy-duty truck was driving on an empty highway.
Wang Yan was driving, Guan Tong was in the passenger seat, and Chen Na was in the sleeper berth behind them. The three of them were headed for Yunhua City.
It was now July 9th. The Apocalypse Rule had ended several days ago. Under the scorching sun, most of the snow on the highway had melted. The meltwater had turned the deep ditches on either side of the road into a series of small rivers.
"Look at all this meltwater. The city sewers must be overflowing," Wang Yan said. "I wonder how they'll handle it."
"Mom, the sun's so strong now. The water on the road will dry up quickly, won't it?" Chen Na asked from the sleeper berth.
"Hmm, good point." Wang Yan nodded, then asked Guan Tong in the passenger seat, "Guan, you're a Yunhua local. Do you have any plans for when you get back?"
"No major plans. Once I've settled in, I'll start preparing for the next Apocalypse Rule as soon as I can," Guan Tong said.
