Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

In the early morning of the next day, Song Yichi took Mother Song out of the temporary rental house and went to the meeting point at the southeast exit to find Shu Han. There are very few newcomers entering the safe zone, and those who can come from the surrounding villages and towns come early, and those who can’t come probably have no chance coming.

He noticed that there were a few cars beside the road, not like the team of supernatural beings, but like them, they were preparing to leave.

Song Yichi didn't think much of it, the situation was changing every day, and if he wanted to survive, he had to follow closely behind. Sitting in the car, Song's mother couldn't help but feel a little worried when she looked back at the safe zone. It had only been stable for half a month, and she had to leave again. When would she be tall? Son, are you going to spend your days running away from now on?It doesn't matter how old I am, but I don't know how much my son will be wasted because of his age, alas...

At the end of the cold winter in March, the morning temperature can be maintained at zero. Winter coats are generally monotonous in color, especially black. People stand in twos and threes. If you don’t look closely and only look at it from a distance, it’s really hard to tell.Fortunately, Shu Han's height and temperament are still eye-catching, and he is easy to spot at a glance without admitting mistakes. The similar scene made Song Yichi a little stunned, as if leaving the community happened yesterday.

Opposite Shu Han are two people who have never met before. During the conversation, they raised their hands and gestured in the direction, as if they were in the communication path. The middle-aged man on the right even patted Shu Han with a smile on his face. The one who noticed Song Yichi's gaze, Shu Han immediately noticed Song Yichi's gaze, turned his head and saw that it was Song Yichi, and naturally moved forward to greet someone to block the inquiring sight on the right, and said with a smile: "Here we come."

"Let's go?" Song Yichi glanced at Shu Han, smiling so enthusiastically early in the morning, how strange it looked, so all his attention was on his face, and he didn't pay attention to the other's small movements before.He nodded slightly and greeted the person on the left that he could see.

"Let's go, Ah Hui and the others are in the car." Shu Han said goodbye to the other party, and pushed Song Yichi away without giving anyone a chance to speak.

When Song Yichi opened the door, he suddenly remembered that the reward for helping Zhang Mao tow the car that day, plus the food he found the day before yesterday, were all packed in Shu Han's car, and there were three men sitting in it. He didn't know whether it would be crowded or not. There were few things, only he and Song's mother were there, so he stopped Shu Han and said, "Otherwise, you and I will take the car."

Shu Han was stunned for a moment, thinking about it was all right, he happened to have something to discuss with Song Yichi, and Ahui and the others followed him and got into Song Yichi's car.

After the two left, Fangcai was standing on the right with a smile on his face. The amiable man suddenly changed his posture, raised his chin slightly, pouted his stomach, showed a condescending expression in his eyes, and snorted quite disdainfully: "I don't know how to praise you. "

After a long time of experience, the bodyguard on the left was not surprised by the face-changing technology, and replied with a serious expression: "Zhao City...Mr. If you don't accept it, it's hard to win over." He carefully chose his words and tried his best to persuade him, but he almost said that Mr. Zhao is not high enough, so don't think about it.What's more, since the other party is obviously still within the time limit, but quits early, there may be some special reason, and it is the best policy to remain friendly.

They all came from the same big system. He spotted Shu Han who was waiting for someone on the side of the road at a glance. It was a novelty, and the two sides quickly chatted. Shu Han laughed off his temptation, neither admitting nor denying it. Mr. Zhao, who leaned over, heard only a few words, and started to win over.

As a member of the management system, Mr. Zhao's speech skills are unquestionable. He exaggerates all kinds of secret promises. He can only pretend to be dumb while worrying about Shu Han, lest he is a bad-tempered master who will be pestered Mr. Zhao, who is angry and must take revenge.Fortunately, Shu Han didn't give it in vain, he probably guessed their identities, and every time he softly blocked them, not to offend anyone.

"The old men in the military department squeeze other systems because of the large number of people. I don't have the same knowledge as them, so I left early. Wait until the joint defense base is arranged, and see how I deal with them." Mr. Zhao was so angry that his feet hurt. The bodyguard knew when to be deaf, so he pretended not to hear these words. After walking a few steps, Mr. Zhao became impatient, "Why isn't the one surnamed Wang here?" Go and have a look, if he hadn’t begged and begged that he has a strong relationship with the military headquarters at the base, I wouldn’t have taken him with him, and in another 3 minutes, he wouldn’t have left us.”

The bodyguard obeyed, returned to the car and picked up the special telephone to urge people.

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"You think those two may be... people?" Song Yichi looked at Song's mother who was sitting in the back, muted the key word, held the steering wheel with one hand, pointed to the roof of the car with the other hand, Shu Han nodded, "He is looking for you Could it be asking for directions?" He continued to ask.

"No, I started chatting casually. Later, the fat man came over and wanted to go the same way. I was afraid that trouble would be diverted." Shu Han said, it seems that people from the big system are impatient to chatter with those inside the system. It's not that it's too troublesome to refuse the arrangement, quit completely, and be a quiet courier.

"Oh, I want to change my way." Although Song Yichi was not involved, he saw the big from the small. The city hospital he worked for before the outbreak of the virus was like this. I don't want to touch it at all.What's more, the safe zone is being maintained, and the people above are sneaking away without making a sound. This... there is a lot of information contained in it...

He thought he was going to leave anyway, and it didn't matter if everyone formed a team or not, there was only one highway, and he could always meet him, but now he wished he could miss it and never run into it again, so as not to cause complications.

Shu Han thought about it, and shook his head in denial: "It's unrealistic for the time being. Let's not say that we will run for three days. If you leave the highway too early, you will run out of gasoline. Let's go along first. Sufficient gasoline is the key point, so don't worry too much about it."

Soon, they got on the national highway. Compared with the highway, the number of zombies was less, but only a few. It was incomparable with the situation when there were no zombies when they came. The car could no longer step on the accelerator like before. Driver Song felt that he had changed. As a Contra without a gun, he could only hide but not fight, the car swayed left and right, and couldn't pick up the speed, and Song's mother in the back seat suffered from motion sickness.

The first service area was suspended, there was no gas, Song Yichi and the others secretly thought it was unlucky but there was nothing they could do about it, who knew that the second service area was also suspended, and suddenly several people lost their minds. Continue to move forward, thanks to the fact that the two cars are not gas tigers, otherwise they may break down halfway.

After eight hours of worrying about it, at dusk, they finally found a service area with a repair station before the fuel ran out. Everyone was relieved by coincidence. Ahui saw the fuel tanker and jumped on it as if seeing his own father. , not only filled up the car, but also filled up all the oil barrels that could be found in the warehouse and put them on the car. In the end, he was still not satisfied: "Don't stop me, if you have a bottle, donate it quickly. Alas, Xiao Song, you just saw that there is still a bottle in the back." Is there an empty bucket?"

"There's no bucket. I'll go to the convenience store to see if there's any water and something to eat." After all, there are few vegetables and vacuum food that can be brought. Song Yichi didn't dare to take out too much from the space at once. There is no disadvantage in eating some food to the base.

He took out the weapon from the car, Lu Yun was with him, and Shu Han took advantage of this moment to quickly check the workshop of the repair station. The workshop is not big, and there are exactly two maintenance areas. After confirming that there is no danger, Ah Hui parked the car and waited. After a while, the side door will be closed, and the rolling door will be opened. It will be safe to spend the night inside tonight.

Song's mother, who had recovered from the rest, moved out the portable stove and hurriedly cooked while there was still some light outside. She thought that four young men out of five people would definitely be able to eat. The returned vegetables, potatoes, pumpkins, and sweet potatoes were washed with water, cut into large pieces, added seasonings, and cooked in another pot. At this time, Song Yichi and Lu Yun came back with two boxes of water and some instant noodles and ham. Add meat to pot.

"Aunt Song, your meal is the best I've ever eaten this year." Facing the hot meal, Ah Hui was so moved that he almost cried, holding the rice bowl and complimenting Song's mother with a smile, saying that the young man is too good at coaxing people Ah Hui took a big bite, his cheeks puffed up and he didn’t forget to say, “Really, I’m not kidding you, none of the three of us know how to cook, and we lived in the safe zone for almost a month, eating steamed buns and pickles every day, nothing but instant noodles. I had a hot bite."

Song's mother usually loves to cook, and Song Yichi doesn't like fast food either. Every meal at home is serious. Even if they have porridge for breakfast, they have to accompany it with two or three kinds of side dishes, not to mention all kinds of meals in the evening.When Ah Hui said to eat steamed buns and pickles, Song's mother frowned, wondering why her son was talking about Shu Han losing weight and exercising a lot last time.

Shu Han who was deprived of food...

Song Yichi had to know that his mother's focus was not on her son's vow to exercise more, but on other people's fatness and thinness, so she definitely swallowed her words.

Song's mother, who has lost her focus, has a very good impression of Ahui and Ahui, who are kind and down-to-earth. She understands that she stops and rests a few times on the road, mostly to take care of herself. In return, she is also willing to do something good for the young people What to eat: "You guys just rely on your young appetites, so you can really make do. Just make do on the way, and come to Auntie's house for dinner when the place is available."

Lu Yun buried his head in eating hard and didn't bother to open his mouth. He listened to Song's mother's invitation to dinner, and nodded with A Hui as if his ears moved.Shu Han, the fastest eater, settled the battle early, sat beside him and drank water slowly, glanced at the two boxes of mineral water on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly remembered that the water Song Yichi handed him during the day tasted exactly like the one he drank at home.

After Shu Han overthrew the possibility of Song Yichi carrying water with him, he always thought that besides healing, he also has the ability to condense water. There will always be strange mutations when there are too many people. His own ice element is one of them, and it is not impossible to have two elements.However, as he watched Song's mother's whole process of cooking, he had a new question. Potatoes and sweet potatoes are nothing more than dry cellars, but where did this kid find pumpkins with fresh melons that are no more than five days old?

He was lost in thought, unconsciously squinting his eyes.

Song Yichi raised his face inadvertently, just in time to meet Shu Han's scrutinizing eyes, he was slightly stunned, and he was confused: "What's the matter?"

Shu Han blinked his eyes and looked away, looked at Song Yichi and said seriously:

"I suddenly found that you are quite attractive."

"Puff, cough, cough—" Ah Hui didn't swallow the rice well, and choked into the airway.

God made a stroke, and the language was amazing.