Disaster Survival (Quick Transmigration)

The main story is complete! When one is down on their luck, even the bound system has a hint of sarcasm.

After being stabbed to death by the family of a medical dispute patient, He Junxia was...

Chapter 238 Chapter 238 Heavy Fog

Chapter 238 Chapter 238 Heavy Fog

"That's enough, those behind please wait for the next bus."

The safety officer signaled the driver to close the front door, and the bus started wobbling, but at an unexpectedly fast speed.

Of course, fast and slow are only relative.

In reality, this bus has the speed of an ordinary electric bicycle, which is far slower than a normal bus.

However, in the red fog-filled environment where the sky, earth, sun and moon were invisible, the speed of the bus was quite fast, and it seemed that there was no worry at all about taking the wrong road or hitting an obstacle.

"Master, please drive slower. We are not in a hurry."

"That's right, let's take it slow."

"Safety is the most important thing, everything else is trivial."

Everyone was talking at once and persuading the driver to slow down.

Although they also wanted to reach the shelter as soon as possible and stay away from the dangerous red fog and monsters, the faster they went, the faster they would die, which would be like rushing to reincarnate.

However, the bus did not slow down, and even seemed to speed up, as if the driver was deliberately going against them.

Listening to the rumbling of the engine, everyone looked at each other in confusion.

It's over. It's over.

Is the driver driving a car in a rage?!

Everyone was panicking and couldn't help but look for help to the two safety officers at the front and rear of the car respectively.

They are all grasshoppers on the same vine!

Receiving the pleading glances from everyone on the bus, the younger safety officer at the rear explained, "Our drivers have all undergone professional training and assessment, and any obstacles on the road have long been cleared. Please rest assured."

Everyone relaxed immediately.

As long as the driver doesn't drive the car to compete with each other on purpose, it's fine. The shelter has been well prepared, so I guess the living environment won't be too bad.

Those who had originally had no hope for this began to have a small expectation. As long as it was not a large bunk bed that could accommodate dozens of people, they would be satisfied.

"Dong" "Dong" "Dong"

The right side window was suddenly hit hard, and the already cracked outer glass suffered new damages, and even the bus compartment was shaking.

"ah!"

"I saw it. It's a tentacle monster."

"No way, how could we be so unlucky? Are we going to die?"

"What are you talking about? There are security guards here."

The carriage, which was as packed as a can of sardines, suddenly erupted into noisy arguments and discussions. Zhang Shuhui and Zong Kangping immediately hugged their children tightly.

But unlike others who placed their hopes on the security guard, the two of them subconsciously looked at He Junxia - compared to the security guard whose level was unknown, they trusted their father/father-in-law who had special abilities more.

"It's a small problem, don't worry."

The old man leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed formed a sharp contrast with the panicked passengers, making people unconsciously believe what he said.

The other mother holding the child looked at He Junxia curiously and asked hesitantly, "Is this your dad?"

Zhang Shuhui smiled and nodded: "My father-in-law."

She knew that her father-in-law never boasted, and with his assurance, she gradually relaxed.

But the woman was still a little confused.

The tentacle monster suddenly attacked the bus and everyone was panicking. How could he conclude that it was a minor problem?

Someone spoke out her true feelings for her.

"Comrade, a monster attack is no small matter. If we're not careful, we could all die here."

Little comrade?

Everyone who heard this name almost didn't react.

Calling a man in his forties or fifties "little comrade" means he is not seeing clearly or is he deliberately mocking him?

It's a bit immoral.

However, when they looked in the direction of the voice and saw the person who was speaking, they instantly felt that the name "little comrade" was very reasonable.

After all, he was a white-haired old man, estimated to be in his seventies or eighties, more than a generation older than the old man.

No wonder he is called little comrade.

Given the custom of early marriage and early childbearing in the past, it is possible that this old man's children were already married when the old man was just born.

He Junxia smiled and said, "Sister, I thought it was a small problem because the security guards weren't too worried."

The old woman looked away in disappointment. She had thought this young comrade had some good idea, but it turned out he was just too careless.

He Junxia remained calm.

There are good ideas, but speaking them out loud can turn them into bad ideas. Furthermore, the two security guards seemed calm and composed, seemingly unfazed by the monster's attack.

I guess the shelter has its own good ideas.

As expected

A lot of yellow powder suddenly sprayed out from the side of the bus that was attacked, and the monster, which was in full force, instantly retracted its tentacles.

Everyone in the car was stunned.

Someone murmured, "What is that?"

Someone answered, "Something that can drive away monsters."

Everyone's heart couldn't help but get excited.

If they also had this kind of powder that can drive away monsters, they wouldn't have to live in a shelter with their families.

A group of people looked at the two security guards who were obviously insiders with burning eyes. A curly-haired woman said, "Hey guys, do you want to sell the powder you just sprayed?"

The young security officer shook his head. "We can't even buy it ourselves. This is a monster repellent powder developed by the Capital Research Institute, and the production volume is very low."

He joked, "Every time the bus is used, a record is kept. Anyone who dares to do anything illegal will be court-martialed."

The aunt was very disappointed, and the other people in the car were also very regretful, including Zong Kangping and Zhang Shuhui.

Although they and their children don't seem to have to worry too much about their safety with their father/father-in-law around, more security means more hope, and no one knows what the future will hold.

What a pity

It’s not sold to the public.

But think about it, if the production is high enough to sell to everyone, the government wouldn't have to go to the trouble of building shelters.

Ninety minutes later

The bus, which was traveling at a constant speed, gradually slowed down and finally stopped steadily in a spacious open space.

The young security officer greeted, "We've arrived at the shelter entrance. Everyone, please put on your masks, put on your clothes, and take your luggage. Don't expose your skin."

"Don't rush or make a fuss. Line up and get off the bus in an orderly manner. Don't run around after getting off the bus. Listen to the instructions of the other security officer."

"Did everyone hear that clearly?"

"I heard it clearly."

Everyone in the car answered in unison, full of anticipation for the upcoming life in the shelter.

The front and rear doors of the bus opened at the same time. The security officer at the front of the bus got off first, and then the passengers divided into two teams and got off from the front and rear doors.

Perhaps because they had been reminded early on, the queue getting off the bus was orderly and there was no pushing or crowding.

He Junxia's family was in the middle of the team, surrounded by people with their families, and they were not noticeable at all.

He Junxia released his mental power to explore, and without resting his eyes, he scanned every corner nearby.

I don’t know if it’s because the shelter uses some high-tech or for other reasons, but the fog here is relatively light and the visible range to the naked eye reaches 2 meters.

"Very good, now we are going to the security checkpoint. Everyone, follow closely and don't fall behind."

The two security guards led the team forward. After about seven or eight minutes, a low-rise mobile house came into people's sight.

"Men go on the left, women go on the right, and those with children go in the middle. Don't go the wrong way, or you'll have to take off your clothes for inspection."

Most people were a little unhappy when they heard they had to take off their clothes for a physical examination. Unlike the northern countries where there is a bathing culture, few people here are willing to expose their chests and backs in front of outsiders.

But now that I'm here, there's nothing I can do no matter how unhappy I am.

They couldn't possibly turn back.

He Junxia looked at his son and daughter-in-law beside him and assigned tasks directly: "You two each take a child and walk in the middle, I'll take the luggage and walk on the left."

Zong Kangping: "How can that be possible?"

The luggage of a family of five is so much that it can be piled up into a small mountain. Wouldn't it be abuse to give it all to my father?

Zhang Shuhui also said, "How about this, Dad? Kang Ping and I will take the two children's luggage and our winter clothes. I'll trouble you with the rest of the luggage."

He Junxia: "Okay."

Since both young men were not tired, he naturally would not refuse.

The family was divided into two teams to go through security check. First, they had to check in their luggage in the lobby, but they never expected that the luggage would have to be soaked in a pool of pungent disinfectant for 30 minutes.

It was the same woman who had spoken earlier. She approached the staff at the luggage storage counter and said, "Little girl, I have my cell phone in my bag. If it gets soaked in water, it won't work."

The young staff member was very friendly: "Auntie, you can take out items like mobile phones that cannot be exposed to water separately. We will send them for ultraviolet disinfection."

The old lady was still unhappy: "Disinfection is such a hassle. Is it really necessary? I heard that ultraviolet rays have radiation."

The worker also said: "Auntie, disinfection is to kill mushroom spores. If you don't disinfect and I don't disinfect, how will people live in the air-raid shelter when it's full of mushrooms? Everyone will get mushroom lung."

"Not only do you have to disinfect, but we also have to disinfect before we can go home after get off work in the evening."

The auntie was not the kind of weird auntie who would be unreasonable and stubborn, so she stopped pestering him after hearing what he said.

"Then be careful and don't break my phone. This is a birthday present from my daughter."

"Don't worry, it won't break."

After a series of complicated disinfection procedures and nearly an hour of effort, He Junxia, ​​whose body was covered in the smell of disinfectant, was finally reunited with the family of the wisher.

Fortunately, the subsequent procedures were quite quick. They registered at the exit of the security check passage with their ID cards and household registration books and were then assigned to dormitories.

The older sister in charge of registration smiled and said, "Your family is very lucky. There are exactly five of us, so you don't have to cooperate with anyone else."

Several people were delighted.

Not having to cooperate with others means you have your own private space, which is much safer.

However, when they followed the signs and arrived at the assigned family dormitory, they were all confused.

The so-called family dormitories are dormitories provided by most universities to students.

No, it's much worse than a student dormitory.

The narrow little room only had two bunk beds, no table or chairs, and no toilet.

But even so, it was still difficult for a family of five to turn around when standing together.

This is too...

I can't imagine how those who live with me get by.