Chapter 7

The two of them came to the big iron gate, and before they could do anything, the big iron gate opened a crack on its own, and a boy in his teens looked at them vigilantly.

"Sister Mo Ci?" The boy's gaze fell on Mo Ci and was pleasantly surprised.

Mo Ci looked at him familiarly, "Are you Jiang Chen?" ”

"It's me, it's me." The boy turned around, not knowing who he was talking to, and his tone was very excited: "It's Sister Mo Ci." ”

Soon Mo Ci heard approaching footsteps, and then the big iron gate was pushed open by Jiang Chen and a man, the man was gray-haired and tall, it was none other than the father she had come back to look for.

"Dad!"

"Xiaoci."

Father Mo grabbed her hand tightly, and old tears flowed.

"What about Xiaoyu?"

"In the car, where's my mom?"

"Your mother, she...... Didn't survive. Father Mo lowered his head and choked up.

Mo Ci's nose was sour, a tear fell, she quickly wiped away the tears, and looked inside, this is a warehouse, there are three rows of shelves, and there are piles of daily groceries.

Six people sat around an iron bucket, all old and weak, women and children. Inside the bucket was a fire made of wood, and the red light of the fire illuminated the faces of the men. Mo Ci stared at the dazed faces, and his mood was very heavy.

These people are the only ones in the whole town who survived?

"There are also people who come in and talk, and it's not safe outside." Father Mo looked at the car outside as he spoke, and when he saw Mo Yu probing in the broken car, he walked over quickly.

"Dad, it's great that you're still alive." Mo Yu jumped out of the car and hugged Mo's father.

Others also jumped out of the car, and Song Yelin and Li Yanqi each carried a box of bread and a box of mineral water from the car and took the lead into the warehouse.

The few people sitting around the iron bucket had not eaten for an unknown amount of time, grabbed the bread and devoured it.

Mo Ci turned off the car and moved to the warehouse with a few people, she helped Jiang Chen lock the big iron door, and also sat in front of the iron bucket, Jiang Chen had already picked up the bread and ate it in a big gulp.

"We've got to change cars."

The broken car was running out of gas, and the iron sheet on the roof had been scratched by the monster, and with so many people here, their car obviously couldn't sit down.

Song Yelin stood not far away, leaning against the wall and lighting a cigarette and smoking silently.

Mo Ci subconsciously stared at him, as if asking for his consent.

"When I came, I saw a school bus, and it should still work." Song Yelin, who was silent for a moment, said suddenly.

"Where's the school bus?"

"Outside an elementary school."

There is a primary school in Sunset Town, and Mo Ci naturally knows the specific location.

"I'm going to drive the school bus tomorrow and let's go together."

As soon as the words fell, Boss Zhao got up, dragged Mo Ci to the corner of the warehouse, and said to her in a low voice: "You just bring your father with you, what are those old men and old ladies doing with you?" They're a burden. ”

Mo Ci's face darkened: "If you don't take them away, will you leave them here to fend for themselves?" ”

"Look at Grandma Jiang Chen, she is almost seventy years old, and she still has a cane, and her inability to move will only drag us down."

"You can leave her alone with limited mobility?"

"It's a special time ......"

"If you talk nonsense, I'll leave you here tomorrow." Mo Ci was too lazy to say more to Boss Zhao, so he dropped this sentence and returned to Mo Yu's side.

Mo Yu asked her in a low voice, "What did Boss Zhao tell you?" ”

"Nothing."

Jiang Chen finished eating the bread and asked Mo Ci curiously, "After leaving here, where are we going?" ”

Without waiting for Mo Ci to answer, Mo Yu hurriedly said, "Phoenix City, there is a rescue organization there to take in survivors. ”

"Then we're all saved?"

"If you can get to Phoenix safely."

"I'll go with you." Jiang Chen said excitedly.

The old and weak women and children present also coaxed: "We will go with you too." ”

Boss Zhao's face was ugly, and he walked to Song Yelin's side with small steps, he thought that Song Yelin was not as emotional as Mo Ci, and he was a rare calm person, so he said: "With so many old men and old ladies, it is very bad for us." ”

Song Yelin didn't refute, and looked at him coldly.

"Give me a cigarette."

Song Yelin directly handed him the cigarette and the fire together, he lit one, took a sharp breath, slowly spit out the cigarette, and whispered to Song Yelin's ear: "I'll show you the way." ”

Song Yelin took the smoke and fire back and put them in his pocket, and his voice was low: "Say whatever you want to say." ”

Boss Zhao pointed to the black bag in his arms, "There are 300,000 cash in here, you take me away tomorrow, as long as you send me to Phoenix City safely, the money will be yours." ”

"Oh?" Song Yelin raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly interested in Boss Zhao's words.

Boss Zhao grinned, showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and whispered: "Don't worry about the others, a group of old and weak women and children are too troublesome, you are responsible for escorting me alone, I see your body, you should have two strokes, have you practiced?" "Mo Yu admires the person who is the big guy, it shouldn't be too bad.

Song Yelin's iceberg-like face suddenly showed a light smile.

"What do you think of my proposal?" Boss Zhao felt that there was a drama in this matter.

"Tomorrow's business, tomorrow's talk."

"Then you think about it, this is 300,000, cash!"

Song Yelin smiled, returned to the iceberg face, he walked to the shelves, and flipped through it casually, wanting to see if there was anything practical.

In addition to some daily necessities, there were some pots and pans, he picked up a frying pan, thought for a while, and gave the pot to Boss Zhao who came over.

"You may need something to defend yourself."

Boss Zhao looked confused, but he still reached out and took the pan.

Song Yelin found some thin blankets on the other side of the shelf and gave them to others.

At ten o'clock in the night, the old and weak women and children were all asleep, leaving only Song Yelin and Li Yanqi still sitting in front of the iron bucket, and the firelight illuminated their faces slightly red.

"What did Boss Zhao tell you?" Li Yanqi asked a little curiously.

"He wants to pay 300,000 yuan to hire me as his driver and bodyguard to escort him to Phoenix."

"You agree?"

Song Yelin shook his head, and slowly looked at Mo Ci, who was sleeping with Grandma Jiang Chen.

"We can ignore these people on the road alone, there are many people, and these are all old and weak women and children, and we have to take care of them along the way, thinking about it, it is really a troublesome thing." Li Yanqi said his opinion, and Song Yelin nodded, "That's what I said." ”

"But?" Li Yanqi looked at him fixedly, this big guy always said half and left half when he spoke, and he felt that the big guy's words were not finished.

"Can you leave your compatriots alone?" Song Yelin asked rhetorically.

He scratched the back of his head, lowered his eyes and stared at Xu Ziheng, who was sleeping in a blanket with Xiaolu, and suddenly smiled helplessly and said, "I can't say anything about the others, but no matter what happens, I won't leave this nerd behind." ”

"Mo Ci will not leave her father and fellow villagers, the same reason."