After only waiting for a while, the man rescued a bus over, which was supposed to be a school bus, the yellow body had long been stained with blood, and the dark red blood stains were all over the body, and the color of the body could not be seen from a distance.

Many of the windows on the bus were shattered, leaving deep or shallow claw marks on the body, some of which had scratched through the body and penetrated deep inside.

The man parked the car at the back, and then came down to greet Qian Da and thank him, but unfortunately Qian Dalian didn't give him a straight look, leaving the man standing there embarrassed.

At this moment, Murong Wan lowered the window of the car and smiled softly at the man.

"Don't mind, Brother Qian is that kind of character, he won't leave you alone, you can drive behind with peace of mind!"

Murong Wan's gentle smile made the man's eyes light up, and his empathetic words resolved his embarrassment, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

The man's face was slightly red, but he was blocked by the stains on his face, and he couldn't see anything, so he stammered and thanked Murong Wan: "Thank you...... Thank you, girl, I don't mind, I just want to thank Mr. Qian. ”

Murong Wan looked at the man like this, stretched out her hand and handed him a handkerchief, and said with a kind smile: "Wipe your face and drive quickly, it's not good to let Brother Qian and them wait for a long time!" ”

The man hurriedly took the handkerchief and held it in his hand, thanked him in a low voice, and prepared to run back to the bus.

However, before leaving, he turned his head and said to Murong Wan with a blushing face: "My name is Chang Yun!" ”

After speaking, like a young man with a budding spring heart, he rushed back to the car......

Qing Yue, who saw everything in the car behind, frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's okay now, the good people have let her do it, but Qian Da has become a wicked person, this woman is too good at buying people's hearts!" ”

"It's none of your business, what are you bothering about!"

While starting the car, Su Su said casually.

Qing Yue didn't say anything more, just looked at Murong Wan's direction with obvious disdain and vigilance.

……

"Xiao Feng, they're gone! Judging by the direction they are going, it should be the Nagumo Shelter. ”

High-rise apartments, the top floor.

A young man with gold-rimmed glasses put down the binoculars in his hand and said to the grim man who was standing on the balcony and smoking silently.

Xiao Feng, a cold man, nodded, and said expressionlessly: "Clean up, we'll leave later." ”

"But aunt and aunt, they ......" The young man looked at Xiao Feng with some embarrassment, he really didn't want to contact them anymore, which is why he and Xiao Feng would rather hide here in the sun than go to a cooler place.

"Regardless of them, let's go to the stinger first, there should be some leftover supplies, you call King Kong and take my mother with you, as for the others, heh......" The cold man snorted softly, and the cigarette butt in his hand was immediately extinguished......

The sun was setting, and the orange-red sun was devoid of the heat that seemed to roast people during the day, leaving behind a bleak twilight.

Su Su and the others came to the shelter without danger all the way, except for a group of hundreds of unranked mutant rats when they first came out, they didn't meet anything else.

It was these hundreds of mutant rats that trapped the survivors of the big bus in that small city.

When we arrived at the shelter, it was already dark, and the door to the shelter had long been closed, and it would not open again until it was dark again.

The outer perimeter of the shelter is a high mound wall, about ten meters high and three or four meters wide, with a layer of cement poured on the outside.

It was clear that the earthen wall had been improvised by the earth-based adepts, and above the earthen wall stood a number of patrolling troops, each with a spear in their hand.

At this time, there were many vehicles parked at the gate of the shelter, and at a cursory glance, there were more than a dozen of them, all of which were the teams that had not had time to enter before the evening, and there was a steady stream of survivors coming behind them in turn.

There is a rough plaque hanging on the door of the shelter, which says Nanyun, and Su Su, who has long been accustomed to this, also knows that this small shelter is called Nanyun Shelter, and Nanyun Shelter is not big, and it is probably the limit that it can accommodate twenty or thirty thousand people.

As a result, not all people have access to shelters, and there is a price to pay to get into them.

Many of the ragged survivors could not afford to enter the shelter and had to set up tents in the open space outside to rest, while others did not even have a place to stay, so they leaned against the wall to give themselves some security.

There were also some lucky survivors who begged for the cars parked here one by one, most of them were ruthlessly bombed away, and only a few of them still had good intentions.

It should be said that he had no brains, took some food for the survivors who were begging, but attracted more survivors to beg, and finally had to forcibly close the car door, if it wasn't for the support of the stranger in the car, maybe their final fate would not be much better.

The survivors who begged for food were bombarded by other people, and it is not known whether they died or not.

Su Su's eyes swept over all this without the slightest emotion, Cheng Dali had already come down at this time and began to inquire about the news, and finally knocked on Su Su's car window with a bad face.

"Miss Su, I just inquired, everyone here has to hand over twenty catties of grain or other food when they go in, even special people...... Oh, and the Adepts they call are no exception, unless they join the team of Adepts formed by the Sanctuary. ”

"And if you come out and want to go in again, you must hand over thirty percent of the materials you get, isn't this taking advantage of the fire to rob!"

Cheng Dali finished speaking with a surprised face, looking forward to Su Su being able to have the same hatred as him, but unfortunately Su Su didn't even raise an eyelid, she already knew about this situation, and this is not bad, like the shelter in D City collects more materials, ordinary people can't enter at all, but they treat the strangers more preferentially, otherwise Su Su in the previous life would not be able to enter the shelter at all.

Sending Cheng Dali back, Su Su's cold gaze suddenly froze when he swept over a certain place around him.

In the corner of the shelter, a pair of scrawny grandchildren were cowering there, not daring to move.

There were many survivors like them around, all of whom seemed to be expecting the shelter to let them in or for some kind person to pull them along.

However, the reality is cruel, no one cares whether they live or die, let alone take out food and take them into the shelter, and even if they enter the shelter, they are only a little safer, and they can't live without food, crystal nuclei and abilities in it.

Su Su looked at the little boy's thin body, and was a little unsure if he was the wind demon in his previous life.