Zhang Qiu put on gloves and went to clean up.
When driving an RV on the road, most of the time, the road is cleared and navigated in a roundabout way.
The smooth traffic conditions of the past are gone forever.
Zhang Qiu is already very skilled at this job.
Yu Xifeng also picked them up for a while, and the reflection in front of him dazzled his eyes.
She threw away the stone at hand and walked forward a distance.
Yu Xifeng shouted to Zhang Qiu: "Don't pick them up anymore, we can't get through."
The road was cut off in the middle.
Yu Xifeng wanted to go over and see what was going on on the other side, but he couldn't even get a seat.
There were mountains of stones and mud piled up on both sides.
There were many steel bars in the pile of rocks, the tips of which looked like they had been sharpened, mixed with similarly sharpened bamboo poles.
Even the roadblocks were made of the leftovers of these things.
The toll I just mentioned is a complete cover-up.
This road is simply impassable.
Yu Xifeng regretted it.
She shouldn't have been lazy just now and left everything to Zhang Qiu.
She should kill them all.
The two returned along the same route and set out again towards Hu City.
Yu Xifeng couldn't avoid this gathering place.
It seems that the mountain is not that far away, but it took me half a day to drive there.
This time, the RV was stopped on the road again.
There were about a dozen people coming out, both men and women, all holding self-defense tools in their hands.
There was another person in the distance holding a shotgun and watching.
The clothing they wore was a patchwork of polyester cotton and animal fur.
A bit messy, but flavorful.
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