Chapter 8: People are trapped in the way

"Smack"

A faint but strange voice came from afar.

The car was slightly offset, and Zhu Xiaoqiang looked at Song Yiyi's suddenly clenched hand on the steering wheel, and he understood something.

There was silence in the car.

Suddenly, Zhu Xiaoqiang raised his head: "Mutants will hurt people when they go crazy, but why do they go crazy? Is it just the reason for the confusion of thinking?"

"Some experts speculate that mutants may have been stimulated at the moment of mutation, saw or heard something...... In short, there must be a trigger, but the specific trigger has not yet been found, and different types of mutants are different. Song Yiyi pondered for a moment and said.

Zhu Xiaoqiang stopped talking, perhaps just like the cause of the psychiatric patient, the development of medicine is still an unknown mystery. Not to mention the mysterious and mysterious thing of Reiki revival, which is seriously contrary to science. In a way, the development of human civilization today is completely dependent on science, and how can the phenomenon of Reiki revival and large-scale mutation of species completely destroy the foundation of science?

Out of the city and into the highway, the trees and barriers on both sides are completely out of control, and the plants in the fields are unusually lush and lush. There was a large area of green shade on the highway, and if it was usual, Zhu Xiaoqiang almost thought it was a dream. But what he saw in front of him really told him that this was the truth. The shrubs in the barrier swelled several times so much that they obscured the lanes for several meters. This has resulted in severe lane shrinkage.

Then, there was a traffic jam at high speed......

For the next few hours, the traffic was as slow as a snail, crawling forward little by little, and all the drivers were impetuous, but helpless. The sanitation workers were too busy at all, and I heard from other drivers that they could hire nearby farmers to help clean up in the first half of the month, but now that the harvest time is coming soon, the farmers are also busy preparing and don't come to give money. Besides, although the state invests a lot in road administration and sanitation, how much money can the grassroots who really do the work get......? You know.

Therefore, unless you can come up with a lot of money, you can't recruit people.

Along the way, Zhu Xiaoqiang saw a lot of drivers pulling fresh fruits and vegetables, who had been stuck on the road for a long time and watched the vegetables and fruits rot, so he could only cry with a headache. It's really sad, but it's a pity that there are only green channel toll booths.

Finally, the car couldn't move anymore, this wall was several hours, and then Zhu Xiaoqiang saw a strange scene, countless farmers holding boxes and carrying baskets over the fence to sell boxed lunches, smiling.

Zhu Xiaoqiang asked and learned that he had been selling boxed lunches for half a month, and business was getting better and better. At the beginning, the car was blocked, and the food to sell was opened before the road was reached, and there was no way to stare dryly, but now it's okay, some people eat the food I cook three times a day, and the farmer's aunt is full of red faces.

Zhu Xiaoqiang persuaded: "Auntie, you run slowly, your face is red when you see the heat." ”

Hearing this, the drivers were depressed, and the driver of a car pulling green food was even more crying.

Zhu Xiaoqiang looked at Song Yiyi, who said depressedly: "Don't look at me, I wasn't so serious when I came, if I knew the ghost, I would only go at high speed." ”

Zhu Xiaoqiang didn't dare to think about what to do with the people trapped in the barren mountains and mountains, if it took a long time, it would be a disaster.

Eating can be solved, but physiological problems are difficult, men are okay to say, women are too inconvenient. Can you imagine some women carrying their pants and being chased around by a group of idle and indiscriminate men?

Put it in the city, and call the police early.

Finally, Song Yiyi couldn't bear it anymore, and she couldn't hold it back for a day. When the night was dark, he asked Zhu Xiaoqiang to go to the toilet with her,

Zhu Xiaoqiang said with sleepiness: "I didn't." ”

Song Yiyi raised her eyebrows and said, "I have." ”

Zhu Xiaoqiang said in a daze: "You have to go." ”

Song Yiyi's eyes widened, and sparks began to appear in her eyes: "You help me watch." ”

The drowsiness disappeared, and Zhu Xiaoqiang's head shook quickly: "I don't watch, I don't watch." ”

"Didn't let you ...... You dare, it's for you to help me look at others. Song Yiyi couldn't wait to shoot Zhu Xiaoqiang to death.

How did this man's temperament suddenly change drastically? Where is the pure little warm man who used to be empathetic and warm-hearted? Is this decadent, depressed, lazy and sloppy person in front of me really the Zhu Xiaoqiang I know? Could it be that falling out of love really hits a man so hard? Song Yiyi has a question mark in her head.

"Okay. Seeing Zhu Xiaoqiang's reluctant appearance, Song Yiyi was even more angry: "Just you, a straight man, it's really not a loss to be dumped." "Of course, as a good brother, you must not say it and stick a knife in your brother. Therefore, Song Yiyi was depressed and could only scold in her heart.

If it weren't for Zhu Xiaoqiang's falling out of love, he would have blurted out his words a long time ago, this is not mean, good brothers are not so crooked, what do you have to say.

After walking a long way, Song Yiyi stopped, the two were separated by a bush, Zhu Xiaoqiang wanted to go farther, but Song Yiyi didn't let her, she was afraid.

There was no movement for a long time, and Zhu Xiaoqiang couldn't help but blow the slogan.

"Booming ......"

The rain hits the plantains, and the streams splash.

Zhu Xiaoqiang was a little embarrassed and covered his ears.

Suddenly, there was a sudden pain in his head, Zhu Xiaoqiang was startled, thinking that there was something, but when he turned around, he found Song Yiyi looking at him angrily, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "What slogan are you blowing? Do you think women are the same as you stinky men?"

Zhu Xiaoqiang looked at Song Yiyi's raised slap, depressed, muttered, and walked forward.

"I'm not a woman, how do I know, kindness is not good to repay......"

Song Yiyi hurriedly followed, and kept looking around.

It was dawn, the car was stuck all night, Song Yi was annoyed, and he didn't eat breakfast in anger.

In the middle of the morning, Song Yiyi went to the toilet, and after a while, she came back with a broken face, muttering something.

The car door opened, and Zhu Xiaoqiang was wondering how it was so fast, women were quite abrasive in this regard, of course, he didn't know what he had heard. Song Yiyi stared at him several times, and his gaze moved downward, and Zhu Xiaoqiang's heart was furious.

Song Yiyi suddenly pointed to his waist and threw it down and asked, "Zhu Xiaoqiang, what color are you?"

"Powder...... Uh, Song Yiyi, are you insane?" Zhu Xiaoqiang said subconsciously, and then said angrily. Honest people get angry, and you can't offend my purity.

"Whew, it's fine. Song Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then scolded: "It's really unlucky, seeing a few black earthworms that don't slip into autumn, it's really blind my aunt's dog eyes." ”

It's infuriating and incoherent.

Zhu Xiaoqiang wanted to laugh, but seeing that Song Yiyi was obviously angry, he wisely didn't speak.

At noon, the nearby peasants came with baskets with happy smiles. Just like the villagers who carried baskets and carts to support the Red Party during the Civil War.

When the fellow saw the fellow, his eyes were full of tears.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.