Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 138 Joys and sorrows

Under the repeated knocks of the infected, the windshield finally could not support it, and shattered into small pieces, small pieces, if it were not for the tempered glass, it would have shattered. This is the body of the truck suddenly began to shake, "boom", it came into close contact with a bus blocking in front. This time, the infected person lying on the roof of the car was miserable, its head was like a walnut that had been popped, and with a "pop", all the contents inside flew out, covering the entire windshield.

"Damn it!" The man had to follow the only remaining visual area of the driver's seat glass to observe the situation outside the car, and put on the reverse gear, and the car fell backwards little by little, however, it didn't take long for the "boom" sound, and the rear wheel seemed to be hit with something, and the rear wheels were obviously raised by something! The man slammed the direction and pressed the accelerator to the bottom, the engine let out an angry roar, and the six wheels spun rapidly, and the body wanted to rush forward! However, this time, its speed is much less than before, because I don't know how many infected people are "attached" to the container.

The small truck is like an old cow, no matter how hard it tries, it can't break the wrist of the years. The strength of this highway is the Yudai River. Its river was very turbulent and cold, after all, they had only left the snow for a long time, and they had not yet had time to absorb the temperature of the earth.

That's it. The man thought to himself, stepping on the tip of his right foot on the accelerator, pushing harder and harder, although the engine of the truck kept protesting, the speed still increased. At the last moment when he hit the guardrail, the man tightened his grip on the steering wheel with both hands. The guardrail made of "boom" marble was knocked open with a large opening, and the heavy stones flew out five or six meters before falling into the river, splashing several splashes. The man let go of his hands gripping the steering wheel, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

What the man didn't know was that those who stayed in the residential building witnessed the whole process, and when the sound of the truck engine came, the few people who stayed in the residential building ran to the rooftop, they wanted to see how Blackface and the others were going to lure away the hundreds of infected people who were around the pharmacy, but what they never expected was that the way to lure away the infected people was so tragic.

Everyone fell on their faces, and their hearts were as heavy as a rock, although everyone's relationship on weekdays was not necessarily very good, but in any case, the person driving the small truck also died for everyone, and his actions, even if he could not win everyone's respect, were enough to make everyone's heart heavy. The strong man of the sword brand looked at it stunned for a while, and finally, he bowed deeply in the direction of the Yudai River. His actions were soon imitated by others.

"Let's go, go to the pharmacy."

Since the infected were all taken away by pickup trucks, they were no longer hindered on their way back to the pharmacy, and after five minutes, they arrived at their destination. However, in order to avoid getting involved in the filth left behind by those who were infected, the people chose to climb through the window to enter the pharmacy and remove the contents inside.

Bai Yunlian set her eyes on the shelves in the warehouse, although the medicines on these shelves have also been plundered several times, but somewhat, there should still be a little thing left, sure enough, after rummaging through four boxes, Bai Yunlian found two boxes of cold medicine, a box of anti-inflammatory medicine, and even a small jar of sleeping pills! It's a good thing, and if you really want to escape, you might have to use it.

As for other things, there are nothing left, they are all antihypertensive drugs, hypoglycemic drugs, granules and the like, these drugs are either only useful for specific groups of people, or the process of taking them is too cumbersome, in this situation, it is not appropriate to carry it, so most of these medicines are placed intact in the place where they were stayed, and they have not been looted. Bai Yunlian also let them go, and only took away four packs of hemostatic patches, but don't underestimate this small thing of one yuan a pack, if the skin is accidentally scratched, people are likely to rely on it to save their limbs or lives.

"Hey, don't take it all." The black-faced guy appeared behind Bai Yunlian at some point, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he snatched a pack of hemostatic patches from Bai Yunlian's hand and put it back on the shelf, "Leave some for others in need." ”

Bai Yunlian: "......"

Soon, the bus started again, and little by little it left the sad place of the pharmacy along the road where the pickup truck had left. All the materials that were moved were piled up in the area between the front door and the back door, so that the bus was forcibly "cut" into two sections, the front section, only a strong man and two people with black faces who were in charge of driving, as for the others, all crowded in the back, but even so, the seats in the second half were enough for those people to sit separately.

But a strange scene happened again, everyone, all of them occupied a row, no one sat with anyone else, let alone chatted or anything, and the two strong men stood with their backs against the boxes, although the shields were lowered, but their right hands were held on the hilt of the knives. The new young man, who had just been a little excited when he saw so many people for the first time, just wanted to talk to someone, but before he could speak, he noticed that the atmosphere was not quite right, so he hurriedly swallowed the words that came to his mouth back to his stomach and shrank in front of the back door.

In stark contrast to the silence of the crows in the back, the two people in front of them seemed to be chatting and laughing from time to time. However, what they said should be the dialect of unknown places, not only Bai Yunlian couldn't understand it, but even the two strong men with swords and cards couldn't understand it, otherwise, they should have a reaction on their faces.

The process of going back is quite smooth, after all, this bus is big enough, as long as it is not a wreckage of a car of similar size, it can be easily knocked away, but there are hidden dangers, such as those infected people who are attracted by the sound of the engine along the way, they have been hanging behind the bus, their speed, although not as good as the bus, but now in the urban area, the road traffic conditions are very poor, and the strong man does not dare to drive too fast, so he has not been able to get rid of them.

However, all this is no longer a problem after driving out of the city, the obstacles in front of it are suddenly reduced, and the driving speed is much faster. Soon, on the horizon, the outline of the abandoned industrial area appeared, and this outline was sharply enlarged, and quickly ran towards the bus, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. After paying the price of nine lives, they finally arrived at "home".

After the screeching brakes subsided, the bus stopped steadily at the gate of the industrial zone, the gate of the industrial zone, still half-hidden, looking inside from here, stunned, there was a figure inside, I really don't know, where did the godfather put the dark whistle. Blackface instructed everyone to move the things off the car, and divided the people into three groups, each group was responsible for one-third of the journey, starting from the bus, and passed the things brought back to the front of the three-story building, and some women and half-grown children came down upstairs to help upload these things one by one, and at the same time, two men came down from the small building and took away the equipment from the hands of those people in the second battalion. The whole process lasted about half an hour before it was over.

The Godfather also appeared at this time, but instead of going downstairs, he stood on the roof of the small building, and symbolically waved his hand to the people below, shouting: "Good work, everyone. ”

Two men brought a large stainless steel bucket from the bottom floor of the small building, this bucket looks, a bit like the kind of bucket used to cook rice in restaurants and canteens, and sure enough, when the lid of the barrel is opened, there is a burst of rice fragrance gushing out of it, and this aroma, after a while, resonates in everyone's stomachs. On the stairs of the small building, there were suddenly a few screams, Bai Yunlian looked up, and saw a man who had just followed everyone out to find food, hugging a woman who was half a head shorter than him, and the eyes of both seemed to be red.

At this time, I don't know who called: "Sister! ”

Bai Yunlian's heart couldn't help but chuckle, and her body trembled violently - it was Xiao Xiuping! When she looked up, she saw Xiao Xiuping, his eyes were as red as ripe apples, his face was full of tears, and his nostrils and mouth were also stained with shiny liquid. This guy "plunged" into Bai Yunlian's arms, and he really didn't have any scruples at all.

"They didn't do anything to you, did they?" Bai Yunlian grabbed Xiao Xiuping's shoulders, gently moved his small body out, and then squatted down, and in the watery eyes, there were gentle ripples.

Xiao Xiuping wiped his face with his sleeve again and again, and after a long while, he choked up and said, "No ......"

"It's good if you don't have it, it's good if you don't have Bai Yunlian gently hugged Xiao Xiuping, just like she had hugged Xiao Zhenzhen before, "Does the wound still hurt?" Bai Yunlian looked at Xiao Xiuping's neck, the gauze stained with cinnabar dye.

"It doesn't hurt." Xiao Xiuping replied very affirmatively, and I don't know if he simply didn't want Bai Yunlian to worry.

At this time, the two men also began to divide the meal, the men of the second battalion each had a bowl, plus three slices of canned meat that were not too thin, as for the women, the portion of each had to be reduced by half, and as for the three and a half children, they had no bowls, and could only eat with their mother or father. However, the children's faces are full of happiness and joy. But their mother, not necessarily thinking so, especially the one who took the child a little away from everyone, secretly touched her tears from time to time. Because, in her man, did not follow everyone and came back together.

Like this mother, there are four people who are secretly wiping her tears, each belonging to three different families, but none of them are as miserable as this mother, because, among the four people, two are the wives and children of the person driving the small truck, and the other two are now alone, and it doesn't matter if they live or die. The other four, the members of the family whose man had returned, were all gathered on the other side, and the family's bowls were placed in a circle, sharing the "dishes" in the bowls, and their faces were no less than sunny smiles. Perhaps, over there, those people who are suffering will only make them feel bad and noisy.