Chapter 18: The Great Traffic Jam

Zhou Lingsheng, who was hanging on the rope ladder, kicked hard and stepped on the keyless start button.

Ignition was successful.

Traveling around pressing the reverse button.

Shen Moxin, who was curled up and sitting in the dashboard hole to watch the status of the car, shouted, "Reverse gear has been switched!" ”

Zhou You hummed and carefully released the brakes.

The car began to slowly reverse until it completely exited the courtyard and stopped again.

Shen Ling, who was sitting in the lower right corner of the windshield, slapped the door close button of the electric iron door remote control.

The iron door closed slowly.

Subsequently, Zhou You briefly tried to twist the steering wheel, and there was no problem, and it could be moved.

He switched to P and slammed the throttle to test it.

All the best.

Switch to reverse gear and twist the steering wheel little by little while reversing.

Under the guidance of the uncle and uncle in the back row, Zhou You successfully reversed the car onto the road.

"Uncle Shen, Shen Ling, why don't you go back. I don't think there's a problem anymore. ”

Zhou You craned his neck and shouted down.

Shen Moxin, who was still shrunk in the dashboard hole, and Shen Ling, who was lying on the passenger seat, still pondering the manual of the mini machine tool that had not been thoroughly studied, shook his head at the same time and refused.

The two of them have a good reason.

After all, this is an emergency cockpit that does not meet national standards, and there are considerable safety hazards, and it is more secure for the two of them to follow.

Seeing that the two of them had their own reasons, Zhou You no longer insisted, so he had to say, "That's okay, but Uncle Shen, if you want to come out, remember to tell me first." I'm afraid that when I hit the direction, the steering wheel below will follow the turn and hit you. ”

Shen Moxin: "It's okay, I'll just lie here and rest, and it's convenient to help you check the speed." ”

"Okay, thank you."

As for the others, they didn't need to travel around, they all gathered in the back row and trunk to ponder the weapons such as nail guns, soft bullet guns, Zhuge crossbows and so on.

The three elders, the uncle, the second uncle, and the second uncle, were even wondering if they could make some simple armor out of the aluminum skin of the cans they had brought with them.

A group of middle-aged men who used to run a teahouse, work in the industrial and commercial bureau, and teach are sitting here discussing the bite force of cats and dogs, arguing happily, and sometimes regretting why there are no veterinarians at home.

In addition, more than 20 workers led by his distant cousin Yin Xiuwen also helped in the back row and trunk, and secretly expressed their contempt for these cultural people.

For example, the work of processing cans with diagonal pliers and cutting them into different shapes according to needs is basically done by workers.

It's easy to say, but it's not an easy task for humans of today's size, and it's the same as the difficulty of using hydraulic shears to treat steel bars on construction sites in the past, and it really requires some muscle memory.

Only those who have really done the work will know that many things are easy to see, but easier said than done.

If you let a big muscle bully who has been in the gym all the year round go to the construction site, the work is really not as good as the old worker Lisuo, who is not a few thin.

Even if you work slowly, it's easy to hurt yourself, and it's not good to get tired and tired things.

For example, now, the same aluminum skin is cut, and the edges cut out by the workers are smooth and the shape is regular, which meets the design requirements.

Although the uncle who traveled around also worked when he was young, after all, he was born by hand, and the cut was slow, and the finished product was full of burrs, which was unbearable.

The two are contrasted, and the judgment is made.

According to the original intention of Zhou You, he very much hoped that Yin Xiuwen and his party would consider picking up their families and going to the county seat to join the Zhou family's large army.

But Yin Xiuwen and others are currently more inclined to go home first and settle down before making plans.

It's not easy to force you around, I can only say that if you change your mind, you can contact me at any time, and I will come to pick you up.

In short, in this trip, except for the uncle who is not in good health and the older uncle who is in charge of taking care of the house, almost all the adult men in the Zhou family in the house are dispatched.

After changing the cockpit, the feeling is indeed different, and the driving around is much smoother.

But he still didn't dare to speed too fast.

On the provincial road, you can barely drive to 60, and as soon as you enter the county road, you will immediately reduce your speed to less than 20 kilometers per hour.

The dirt roads on the county roads are really not easy to walk.

Poor road conditions are one thing, and the breakdowns and accidents that are often encountered along the way also cause great trouble for traveling.

Dirt roads along the mountains are different from the main roads in the plains or urban areas, so you can press the curbs or even open the sidewalks. The county roads are often dug out of earth walls on one side and cliff-like slopes with huge slopes on the other, and there is no extra road surface available.

Sometimes Shen Ling even has to fly out with the drone to provide a more accurate second perspective for traveling, so that the wheels will not be pressed out of the roadbed.

Sometimes, there is no way to pass at all, so you can only forcibly squeeze the car in the way and drive a way by yourself.

Wipe and wear or something, I can't take care of it.

It is also fortunate that the car is full of materials, the anti-collision beam is strong enough, and the hybrid power output is strong enough, otherwise it would not even be able to open the road.

The nickname of this hybrid off-road domestic road tank is really not in vain.

Nearly two hours passed, and Zhou You finally drove the car to a place one kilometer away from Guangming Township.

Can't move forward.

The traffic jam in front is about two or three hundred meters long, and it is so blocked that you can't move.

At the front of the congested queue, a van truck with an open door was parked horizontally on the road, and the front of the car and the extended carriage cut off the entire road.

The front of the truck and the body of the container are significantly deformed.

The reason for the deformation of the front of the car is that the driver forced the car to drive after the size was reduced, and then crashed as a matter of course.

The body and container were hit by other cars.

Those cars that were blocked on the road also tried to struggle, but the tonnage of the truck was too large, and no matter how much they collided, it was in vain.

Shen Ling controlled the drone and flew around the truck, but no survivor was found, perhaps because the driver saw that he couldn't do anything, so he simply abandoned the car and ran away.

Pull the drone up, relying on the night vision mode, you can barely see that the other side of the truck is also blocked by a long string, even longer than this end, and it has extended into the countryside, at least four or five hundred meters.

The truck driver walked away irresponsibly, but he completely cut off the survival of others by himself.

At this time, most of these cars are stuck in the road, the doors are wide open, and the cars are empty. Only a few doors were closed, and I didn't know what was going on inside.

I think that the people who were blocked on the road couldn't do anything, and most of them chose to get off the bus and go back to their hometowns.

Only a small number of people are still stuck in their cars. Maybe they were waiting for help, or maybe they just lost their minds in a panic, and it was too late to leave, so they could only continue to wait.

Of course, there must be many people who were struggling in the car these days, but in the end due to psychological pressure or supply pressure, they really can't bear to take risks and leave one after another.

The larger the crowd base, the more likely there are different choices.

Flying along the road without forks, according to the guidance, the drone didn't take much effort to find the uncle's car, which was parked on the side of the road.

It was an old-fashioned white manual transmission family car.

The uncle's domestic yellow-haired dog named Yuan Bao was still lying on the hood of the car.

Uncle was curled up alone on the dashboard of the car, separated only by a windshield from the ingot.