The rational chatter was whispering in Shen Feifei's ears again, telling how he had energy and power, how he had good social connections, foaming at the mouth, and being complacent. When it comes to excitement, sometimes he dances with his hands, and he can't wait to take off his shirt immediately, showing off his muscles to show off.

Hearing this, Shen Feifei's ears were calloused. Smiling, Shen Feifei finally couldn't bear it anymore, the performance of the beam-jumping clown in front of him was really too clumsy. From the bag (actually in the space), I took out a thick wide-brimmed sunglasses and put them on my face, covering my eyes.

I endure, I endure, out of sight is pure! Shen Feifei muttered, found a seat and rested, waiting for the departure of the car.

Probably seeing that Shen Feifei was a little annoyed with him, the reason also closed his mouth in amusement, but he stayed by her side and refused to leave, and sat down under the empty seat next to Shen Feifei. From time to time, I glanced at her, and finally simply took out my phone and listened to the song.

"Ding Dong, the bus sent to Province H at eight o'clock has departed for ticket inspection, passengers please line up to check the ticket-" The computer synthesis voice in the hall sounded, and the crowd going to Province H got up to check the tickets, and Shen Feifei also hurried to line up.

"Come, I'll get you in the car—" In my ears, the courteous voice of the manager rang again.

"Thank you, thank you, you're so kind." Shen Feifei pulled her bag and hurriedly got into the ticket gate, she really couldn't stand it.

A general-looking master, who has no fart skills, and is a ruffian, will bully people with the superhuman status of the official military police, shouting at ordinary people, beating and scolding, and extortion.

I also love to brag, and I put a cool face in front of girls, and I am courteous.

This kind of person is no different from the police masters in Jiangnan who were turned into zombies by Shen Feifei!

It's a little bit like his own Xiao Yi. And just like that, he was circling around her like a fly.

I'm going to annoy Shen Feifei to death, if it weren't for the sound of the ticket check in time, she would have stretched out her claws and scratched his face a few times, to see if he still hated people!

Sitting in the car bound for Province H, Shen Feifei finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was much more steady.

The speed of the car was very fast, and the crowd of streetscapes on the side of the road flashed one by one, and after a while, they drove out of City C and came to the toll booth outside City C.

Oh, there is a toll station in Jiangbei, and there is one less than a kilometer out of the city.

Looking at the various small cars and big cars lined up for hundreds of meters, Shen Feifei suddenly thought of the toll booth on the edge of City A, how many cars had turned into scrap metal when they hit a piece, and the corpses of thousands of survivors who couldn't escape because of congestion.

Toll booths, fast and effective tools for indefinite violence to collect money!

Money, money, money can't be eaten, can't be drunk, and zombies can't be used to buy zombies when zombies attack.

Wait, it won't be long before this is your grave again.

Shen Feifei smiled secretly, despising the short-sighted thinking of those in power.

City C is thousands of miles away from Province H, and it took a morning to walk only a third of the way. Near noon, the car stopped at a roadside restaurant, and everyone went to have a meal and rest.

Shen Feifei also got out of the car with the flow of people and moved his hands and feet.

This place is called Shinjo. Shen Feifei saw that there were several big words on the big sign on the top of the road, which read, "Welcome to Xinzhuang".

The greenery on the side of the road is quite good, although it is the end of December, the cold wind is blowing, but none of the tall pine trees on the side of the highway have lost their leaves, and they have been standing there with green pines.

There are also a lot of dried flowers on the guardrail stone slope on the side of the road. From a distance, the flowers are red and willow green, as if they are in summer, colorful and colorful, attracting people's attention.

People's mood is relaxed, good feelings, full of hope and sustenance for this new village. Shen Feifei's unhappy mood has also improved a lot.

However, this kind of good feeling didn't last long, and something terrible happened.

"Don't go, don't go, get the money back—" The passengers had just gotten off the bus and stopped to watch the beautiful scenery when they heard an old cry in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, I saw an old woman in her sixties and seventies hugging the legs of a strong man in her forties and crying loudly, dragged by the strong man with her head covered and her face covered with dust and mud.

The big man was half-open, his hair had not been washed for a long time, his beard was also very long and sloppy, and his face smelled of wine. He was holding an old-fashioned bag with a broken zipper and the shadows of a few coins emerging from it.

"Ah, don't gamble, this is your father's life-saving money, give it back to me-" The old lady hugged the strong man's leg with a handful of snot and tears, and no matter how the big man dragged her away, she just wouldn't let go.

Oh, that big man is the old lady's own son.

His father was sick.

The money he had in his hand was the medical expenses of his father's hospitalization.

He is a good gambler, and he has to rob his father of his medical expenses for gambling.

After looking at it for a while, Shen Feifei and the others learned this information.

"Get out, get out, you old immortal! What is the cure! Sooner or later, I will have to see the king of Hades, what are you spending so much money for, it is better to let Lao Tzu turn over the book and make a lot of money! The big man with a drunken face didn't pull out his legs after tossing for a long time, and he saw so many people on the side of the road pointing at him.

Immediately, his face was flushed with anger, he roared loudly, and pulled out his big fist and beat the old lady.

The old lady was sixty or seventy years old, and her body was thin, and she was beaten by this burly unfilial son, and after a few strokes, blood came from the corners of her mouth. But with tenacity, he refused to let go.

"X, old coffin pulp, dare to stop grandpa, see if I don't kill you!" Seeing that the old lady was a little weak, the strong man not only did not feel guilty, but was a little elated, as if he had earned countless faces in front of people.

Pulling up his legs, he kicked the old lady in the abdomen and stomped on her hands. Until the old lady's hand was blurred with flesh and blood, she let go of her hand and could no longer lift it.

"Hmph, old thing, see if you dare to stop me!" The big man seemed to be getting more and more excited, and he looked up and laughed at the people, and with a breath full of wine, as if showing off, he raised his big foot and stomped the back of the old lady's heart.

That big foot was forty-three or four, and with the ruthlessness and strength of that drunken strong man, I was afraid that one foot would kill the old lady.

People all watched in astonishment with wide eyes, the crazy act of the strong man raising his foot and stomping his mother. I even forgot to talk about it.

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