I have to say that XCMG spoke at the right time.

If he insisted on going to the Zhongxia Tunnel from the beginning, it would only make everyone feel seriously repulsed, but after all the options were blocked, this suggestion was thrown, and it would naturally become everyone's only choice.

Since it's the same danger everywhere, why not try your luck in the Midsummer Tunnel?

Bai Lu carefully studied the expressions of the people in the car, deduced the approximate mental activities, and secretly slandered: This XCMG's main job is the head of the engineering department, and the side job is a psychologist, right?

Logical. Everyone reluctantly acquiesced in the decision to go to the Midsummer Undersea Tunnel.

Immediately afterward, XCMG immediately announced that it was back on the road.

The sun is in the west.

Bai Lu looked out of the car, following the dazzling sun's rays to the mottled shadows on the ground, and she wondered: Why did XCMG lead everyone to the Zhongxia Undersea Tunnel? Is it really possible to leave Xiaming Island from there?

"Click~" Before Bai Lu could sink into his thoughts, he was attracted by a sound of chewing.

When I turned my head, the girl named Lin Yun'er was eating puffed food, fried potato chips, and when I smelled it carefully, it seemed to smell like barbecue.

Looking around, many people were eating.

Bai Lu glanced down at the star dial of the watch, it turned out that it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, pinching his fingers and counting, everyone had not eaten properly since they came out of the Beiming Bridge, not to mention people like Bai Lu who escaped from the residential community in the middle of the night last night, normally speaking, they should have been hungry a long time ago.

Zhang Bin and Hong Yaling were eating compressed biscuits and vacuum-packed braised beef in small bites, and when they saw Bai Lu coming over, they hesitated for a moment, and then Hong Yaling handed Bai Lu a compressed biscuit that seemed to be scented with green onions.

When she was trapped in the community before, Zhang Bin apologized to tell Bai Lu that they didn't have much food in stock, so they couldn't help her, and now they are sitting in the same car and facing each other, which is really difficult to turn a blind eye.

Bai Lu naturally understood the information transmission in the eyes of the two, and waved his hand to refuse.

She Bailu is a person who has a portable space, where does she need someone else to help? Her space is deliberately stocked with all kinds of food, and she really can't afford to take advantage of someone else's compressed biscuit.

Of course, if it really comes to the point of not having enough to eat, let alone taking the food handed by others, it is possible to rob it.

I looked at what the other people in the car were eating, sandwiches, bacon, pineapple pie, chocolate, braised duck neck, durian cheese pizza...... There are all kinds of food.

That's it.

Bai Lu safely took out a honey barbecued pork rice wrapped in tin foil from the carry-on space, and as soon as the tin foil was uncovered, it attracted the attention of most of the people.

Due to the rush to travel, the food prepared by everyone is of course vacuumed and easy to carry.

However, there are two sides to everything, once it is processed in this way, cooked food becomes cold food, fresh flavor becomes boring, soft and delicious food becomes hard. However, when you run for your life, you don't care about these, and some of them eat are good.

But the situation of Bailu is different.

Because time in the carry-on space is static, what is the state of the dish when it is put inside, then it is also the same state when it is taken out, so, unlike other people's situation, Bailu's honey barbecued pork rice is like just out of the pot, the color is delicate, the meat is pure and fragrant, and it arouses everyone's appetite at once.

The customer, Ms. Yang Lei, who had not eaten for more than ten consecutive hours, had already sung the empty city plan, and with the beating of her taste buds, Bai Lu immediately moved her thumb, which was not much different from gobbling up.

As she ate, Bai Lu noticed that there was always a vague gaze falling on her, so she slowed down the frequency of chewing and quietly looked for the source of her gaze.

It doesn't matter if you don't check, you will be shocked when you check it.

There are only two or three people who secretly pay attention to themselves?!

Half of the people in the car are looking at themselves from time to time!

Bai Lu took a hard breath of the unique aroma of barbecued pork, and then gave himself a few words.

Nozuonodie!

If you don't do it, you won't die!

Why are you doing this?

At this time, I even took the honey barbecued pork rice out to eat!Or is it the effect of just out of the pot!?

Is this your own rhythm?

It's so conspicuous, too eye-catching!

Bai Lu eats the last round grain of rice, licks up the delicious sauce, and then disposes of the tin foil and cutlery with satisfaction.

Looking up at the sky outside the window at 45 degrees, he looked bright and sad, and said to the air as if unintentionally: "Hey, it's a pity that my oven on the SUV car, such a delicious barbecued pork rice, it's a pity that I only have time to make one." ”

This kind of self-talk is purely a remedy, with little effect, Bai Lu pouted: For those who pay attention to my sister silently, believe it or not, who can whimsically open up the legendary portable space that she has?

Hehe, he/she is surreal.

By the way: what are you doing!

Xu Gong retracted his gaze and continued to chew the sushi in his hand, Bai Lu glanced at Xu Gong handing the glasses man a seaweed rice ball, and the other party took it expressionlessly and began to eat, without even saying thank you, and Xu Gong didn't care much.

Bai Lu's gaze shifted, and he happened to meet Xu Sen's gaze.

Although the two don't know each other, they don't even know each other, but they both express the same meaning in their eyes at the moment: If anyone says that there is no connection between XCMG and the glasses man, my name is written upside down!

In fact, the sense of disobedience does not lie in the fact that they know each other, but in the fact that they obviously know each other, but they don't know each other.

As the sightseeing bus went south, the originally smooth road around the island gradually became unsmooth.

At a distance of 8 kilometers from Yunsheng Port, a roadblock was encountered.

M plastic warning bollard elastic column, 75C stainless steel titanium road cone barricade, hairy tip barricade machine, lifting tire breaker......

Almost all the barricades that Bai Lu has seen can be seen in front of his eyes.

However, what made her pay special attention was the bright red cross "×" spray-painted on the barricade equipment!

That's right, it's not the X in English, it's the fork of sayNO!

When she watched the news at the client's house, the last residual picture of Xiaming City TV was the female anchor with a full screen of forks and bloody limbs.

The sightseeing car pulled over to the side of the road.

"You see those forks! That's a reminder! You can't go any further!" said the driver, who hadn't spoken much.

He came down from the Beiming Bridge with Zhang Bin, and the reason why he drove so obediently was because he turned out to be the shuttle bus driver of XCMG and their company, and everyone called him Xiaoliang.

"Who put these barricades, so messy?" the people in the car began to discuss.

"No matter who put it, the meaning is obvious, there is no way forward!"

"It's dangerous! it's all forks!" Lin Yun'er shouted: "That fork, it shouldn't be drawn with blood, right?"

Bright red, blood?!

Everyone was stunned, and after someone prompted them, they felt more and more that the red fork looked like bloodstains.

The barricades are covered in blood, so what is the front?

It is estimated that there are stumps everywhere, and blood is stained all over the ground!

People's thinking is very associative and jumping, everyone automatically brought into the scene of Fengyu Wharf, by the way, and then use imagination to make up for it, expand the range, increase the number, in short, just think about it is very scary!

"Since the barricade reminds you, what ...... Let's just go there. Lin Yun'er whispered.

"Why don't you turn around and go back?" asked Xiao Liang, turning his head.

"I don't want to look back!" someone shouted.

"And the past?"

"Barricades, blood, how's it going!"

……

Bai Lu's ears were filled with the sound of discussion, she rubbed her eyebrows, and did not participate.

To be honest, at the end of the day, in addition to the horror of encountering the venom corpse, the rest is the gossip and disorganized discussion like the one in the car now.

Moreover, the pattern is usually at a certain problem node, arguing back and forth, and in the end, there is still no result.

"We can't turn back, we can't move on, we can't stay where we are, so what are we going to do?" said in a sullen tone.

Bai Lu sighed, look, everyone argued for half an hour, and finally returned to the original point, always this kind of fruitless discussion, it is really a waste of mind.

"Let's vote!" XCMG brought up the democratic resolution.

"If you agree to turn around, raise your hand!"

Count: "1, 2, 3." Three votes!"

"Those who agree to stay where they are, raise their hands!"

“1，2。 Anything else?" swept his gaze: "Two votes!"

"Finally, those who agree to move on, raise your hand!"

Just when everyone thought that others had the spirit of needless rush forward and were ready to vote forward, the result was-

“1，2，3，4，5。 Five votes!"

Everyone looked at each other, saying that there were a total of 21 people in the whole car, and after the three options were voted, all of them added up to only 10 votes, and the total number was only half!?

"Eleven of us didn't raise our hands, so we don't say anything, what do you mean?"

"If you don't raise your hand, you're abstaining. Xu Sen said lightly.

Bai Lu raised her hand just now to vote forward, and she was ready to find an opportunity to fly solo after crossing the roadblock.

But in the face of the result of more than half of the abstentions, he was speechless for a while.

It seems that these abstaining voters are the main forces of those who usually follow the crowd and the grass on the wall.

Author's Note: Typhoon Nepartak is coming...... (To be continued.) )