The group of migrants were originally moving slowly and tiredly, but when they saw Xiao Yi's RV, a strange light immediately flashed in their eyes. Like leeches seeing blood, they rushed over without hesitation, clinging to Xiao Yi's wheels, trying to climb onto the car.
Xiao Yi was shocked by the scene. He quickly pressed the alarm button inside the car, and a piercing siren sounded. At the same time, he activated the RV's self-defense system, automatically deploying the electric grid and high-pressure water cannon. Those who had clung to the wheels were electrocuted by the electric grid and fell down screaming in pain, while the high-pressure water cannon sprayed a powerful stream of water, dispersing those who tried to approach.
Xiao Yi did not stop. He knew that these migrants were in a desperate situation and had lost their minds in order to survive. He had to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise he would probably be involved in an unforeseen conflict.
As the RV sped through the ruins, Xiao Yi felt a heavy heart. He knew that in this apocalyptic world, the dark side of human nature had been thoroughly exposed. To survive, people would do anything, even at the cost of harming others.
Xiao Yi decided that he would be more cautious when he encountered such a migrating group on the road in the future. He would no longer easily stop to help them, but would keep his distance to ensure his own safety. At the same time, he also began to think about how people should survive in this apocalyptic world and how they should maintain their dignity and humanity.
Xiao Yi's RV sped through the ruins, its alarm blaring like a wail in the apocalypse. Faced with those irrational migrants trying to cling to his vehicle, he chose not to use clean water to disperse them, but instead activated the RV's dirty water system.
This dirty water, which Xiao Yi usually used to wash vehicles and the ground, was mixed with dust and waste and had long lost its clarity. At this moment, it was sprayed out from the RV's high-pressure water gun, carrying an indescribable stench, and dispersed the migrants who tried to approach.
Dirty water splashed everywhere, mixed with people's screams and wails, and the scene fell into a dangerous chaos. Xiao Rangyi and his men could not stop him from destroying the RV. He knew that the RV had not been renovated after all his hard work.
Although the RV was moving away, it was still a helpless act. He could not let himself be in chaos. Xiao Yi's heart was filled with contradictions and pain. He knew that in this apocalyptic world, the bottom line of human nature had been tested and broken time and time again. He didn't know how much longer he could hold on, but he knew that he had to persevere.
In the days that followed, Xiao Yi became even more cautious. He was always alert to the movements around him and no longer stopped to help the migrants on the road. His heart was filled with doubts and confusion. He didn't know what was going on in the world and why people had become so crazy and desperate.
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