Chapter 598

But it felt colder than -4 degrees Fahrenheit under the harsh wind.

He had Kevin and Zack push the truck. For them, the next half an hour was brutal.

They exited the truck without hesitation. The truck finally moved forward, and they pushed it with all their might.

Carlisle's expression at that moment was solemn. He had just experienced how cold it was outside. Kevin and Zack had to push the truck in such an environment while he sat in it.

Carlisle was anxious.

He decided to help them and said, "I'll go help out as well...'

Wendell shook his head and laughed.

"We'll manage fine with just the two of them. So, relax!

"They're tough. They can handle such a trivial matter just fine."

Carlisle looked at the snowy scenery outside his window. It was slowly going backward.

He dared not move a single inch. He was afraid it might make the truck heavier.

About ten minutes later, the truck had gone up a third of the slope.

Wendell realized the truck would roll backward from time to time and knew Kevin and Zack needed to rest.

stepped on the brakes

window and yelled, "Kevin, Zack, get in and take a

few rocks and placed them behind the wheel at the rear. He then got into the truck

their lips were blue. They

Kevin's face and

blinked and looked at Wendell. He then

in a better

but the flame

truck contained blankets and

charcoal in the supplies?

deep voice, "The blankets and charcoal are in

out of the truck and

food retrieved from Storehouse 8. These goods took up two-thirds of the truck. He would have to move it all out

so Carlisle

idea. His lips curled into a

two oil lamps out of vegetable oil and two

candle wicks in each oil-filled bowl. The four flames provided a lot

don't you guys rest after every five minutes?" suggested

early. It's alright as long as we can

meeting with

"It won't," insisted Carlisle.

of his subordinates simply

thoroughly warmed,

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