(Look at the official, please complain~)

There was also a car stop on the road, but it was not as bold as a middle-aged couple, but Mo Mo took a look and chose to detour.

This is a family where the car broke down, and the young father waved at Mo Mo with a baby in his arms, hoping that he could take his family for a ride, but Mo Mo waved his hand and refused.

He might have helped if he could, but the motorcycle could only carry two people.

Even if he could barely fit three people, he could agree, and the motorcycle would inevitably agree.

Besides, Mo Mo thinks that he is not a great sage who shines with the light of the Buddha, nor is he a superhero who eats all day long and has nothing to do to save the world.

He's just an ordinary student, so he can have a clear conscience.

In the rearview mirror, only the young father fell to his knees weakly, and the child in his arms began to cry loudly, as if to denounce Mo Mo's ruthlessness.

"You're so ruthless."

Cai Yiyi, who was behind her, put her ears behind the boy, and she twisted her slender fingers to draw circles on Mo Mo's back, and her coquettish voice made him feel numb.

"It's not."

Mo Mo's gaze did not shift forward, but he felt that he was a little up, and the head controlling the motorcycle was a little floating, and he replied a little strangely, "Didn't you urge me to go just now?" ”

"If I tell you to go, you'll go," Cai Yiyi continued to draw circles behind him, "so you're still so ruthless." ”

This wave of extreme pulling made Mo Mo speechless, he wanted to have a good discussion with Cai Yiyi, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control the motorcycle flying around, and it would be another accident.

Seeing that Mo Mo didn't stop, Zheng Tianyun also chose to ignore his young father's request for help.

In the game of the end times, zombies only teach humans to ask for help, and humans also learn to be selfish.

In this war of survival, morality has never been a shackle, and indifference has never been about good or evil, it is only about growing up to be able to survive in troubled times to the end.

……

By the time we got closer to the river bridge, the speed of motorcycles had dropped significantly, and traffic had started to get congested.

The afternoon sun is no longer so dazzling, and the faint gold is lightly sprinkled on the magnificent and huge bridge deck, uh no, it is the busy cars on the bridge deck, and the green river is almost blocked like a fried pot.

The river bridge is the only way to get on the Qinghai-Shanghai Expressway, and a large number of people fleeing for their lives have already gathered here.

Most of them are driving their own cars, with friends and family, and they are restlessly queuing up in a long convoy.

From time to time, his eyes glanced in the direction of the ring highway behind, as if he was afraid that a group of zombies would suddenly appear behind him.

There is a strong atmosphere of boredom all around, and the environment full of people will only breed people's boredom even more, and all kinds of horns, noises, and insults will follow.

Scenes of husband and wife disputes can still be seen in several cars, and the world outside the car is even more cumbersome, and young and vigorous car owners often scold each other and even have physical conflicts because of a little friction between cars.

The order of civilization has long been shattered by the apocalypse, and now all that remains is a pitiful moral conscience.

Even though there are traffic police and the army to maintain order, the effect is not obvious, and a few irascible men will threaten the traffic police who come to persuade them to fight.

The noisy sounds around made Mo Mo feel extremely uncomfortable.

When he and Zheng Tianyun arrived at the mouth of the river, they happened to see the cars of Qingcheng's researchers and government dignitaries, passing ahead of schedule under the protection of the military, and several helicopters could be seen in the distance taking various experts away from the disaster area.

The military's actions quickly caused outrage.

The already irritable environment quickly made people lose their basic sanity, and many people jumped directly from the car, and the black crowd angrily rushed to the barracks stationed on the bridge deck.

"Why should those people pass first!"

"It's not fair!"

"Aren't we human, don't you care?"

"Let them stay, let's go first!"

The soldiers in front could only shoot into the sky in the hope that the crowd would calm down, and they desperately tried to maintain order, but the result was counterproductive.

When the crowd heard the gunshots, they became even more indignant, pushing each other and shouting that the army had killed someone, and for a time the people were panicked.

Looking at this posture, Mo Mo didn't know what to do, first of all, he made such a fuss, this road was designated to be unpassable, and he would be involved in a dispute if he didn't know it.

Suddenly, he saw two familiar figures, Mo Mo carefully identified them, and found that they were actually his parents, both of them were experts in the Qingcheng Research Institute, and they were also the key protection targets of the military.

At the same time, Mo's mother and Mo Dad also saw Mo Mo who was riding on the motorcycle and waved excitedly, although they couldn't hear what he was shouting, but they knew that he was calling his parents.

Mo's mother and Mo's father were also overjoyed to see that their son was safe and sound, and they hurriedly discussed with the military that they wanted their son to enter the place where the army was stationed first.

Soon, the four of Mo Mo entered the temporary residence of the army, and he also saw his father and mother with excited faces.

Mo Mo's father's name was Mo Renjun, dressed in a white lab coat, with a pair of thick glasses, and his hair was messy and fluffy against his head.

Years of scientific research work have made his back a little unable to stand straight, but from the sloppy face, you can still see the handsome outline of his youth.

Mo Mo's mother seemed very gentle, with no glasses on her face, even though she was old, her smiling face was still gentle and good-looking.

Her name is Ouyang Xue, and in Cai Yiyi's eyes, she does not have the shrewdness and ability of a female scientific research expert, only easy-going and gentle.

"Hey, you kid scared me to death," Mo Renjun, who looked a little wooden, said in a cool voice, "It's not a lot of worry for your mother in the past two days." ”

Mo Mo scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, Ouyang Xue stepped forward and stroked his son's shoulder, bent his eyes and smiled, "It's okay, your father is more worried than me." ”

Mo Renjun next to him blushed and coughed lightly in embarrassment, but at this time he noticed Cai Yiyi, who looked a little nervous behind him.

Mo Renjun pulled his son from his wife's hand, he put his arm around Mo Mo's shoulder, and whispered, "Yes, with your father's demeanor, you talked about a girlfriend before graduating from high school?" ”

Even Mama Mo next to her was full of light, because she saw that Cai Yiyi was very handsome.

It's like, in their rather enlightened mind, there's no such thing as puppy love, or rather, family traditions and the like?

"No, don't talk nonsense," Mo Mo saw that the topic was about to go to another dimension, and he quickly pulled it back, "Are you two going to evacuate here?" ”

Mo Renjun nodded, he was about to ask the soldier next to him if he could take his son with him, when Mo Mo next to him suddenly asked a question,

"What the hell is going on with the zombies out there?"

"What, you want to know?"

Mo Renjun didn't expect his son to ask such a question, he rubbed the stubble on his chin and asked rhetorically, and the thick lenses suddenly flashed cold.

This appearance immediately caused Zheng Tianyun and the two young ladies to speculate nervously, and they couldn't help but hold their breath, thinking to themselves how strange this handsome uncle was.

Mo Mo didn't react, he had long been accustomed to his father's pretending to be a ghost, and then he heard Mo Renjun's low words,

"Actually, we already know why."