Chapter 142 Leaving Jiangnan Middle School
In Country Z, RVs are not very popular, and ordinary people know even less about them. For example, Suiyi, although her family is quite wealthy, she still couldn't help being surprised when she entered this RV.
It turns out this is what the interior of a real RV looks like!
Oman, on the other hand, seemed particularly calm, and even found the RV inverter and control panel very skillfully.
"My handsome uncle and beautiful aunt, can you please turn on the air conditioning in the RV?"
The couple was shocked by his strange name.
"Open it, we're pretty cold too."
Aman had probably been running around outside for a long time. He fell asleep on the table and even started snoring.
“…”
Pointing at him casually, he said, "Shengsheng, this guy is too familiar. Doesn't he know that the zombie army is attacking outside?"
Liang Yingsheng curled his lips. "According to him, his family owns a large oil field, and he has been raised as a mascot by his family since he was a child."
He raised his hand and rubbed his temple, and suddenly understood.
In such a terrible apocalypse, how could there be a person as stupid as Aman who survived to this day?
Maybe as a mascot, he really has the ability to bring good luck to himself.
Liang Qiuwen has always longed for the Middle Eastern countries. He originally planned to take his wife to travel to various Middle Eastern countries after his siblings each got married and started their own families.
Now their dream is gone, but a rich man from the Middle East has moved into their RV.
This world is also wonderful.
"Boom—"
Accompanied by the sound of propellers, the helicopter Xiao Yan was riding in had already flown into the sky.
Liang Zhimo signaled Liang Yingsheng to turn on the intercom, and soon, Du Lingfeng's voice came.
"Fellow survivors, I'm Du Lingfeng, a member of the 371st Special Forces from the Jiangcheng Strategic Base. We're facing an extremely severe test right now. A large wave of zombies is attacking us less than three kilometers behind us. We will escort you to safety..."
Du Lingfeng's voice was sonorous and powerful, sounding completely different from his usual silly appearance.
Another helicopter followed overhead, and the vehicle ahead moved.
Liang Zhimo controlled the steering wheel, "Sister, where is Uncle Yi?"
"Uncle Yi is sitting on the bus in the back."
The roof of the bus is spacious enough for Yi Songping to carry. He may be planning to run to the roof to help set up the gun in an emergency.
The car was driving very fast, after all, there were quite a few creatures chasing after it.
During this period of time, Liang Zhimo's driving skills improved dramatically, and even Liang Yingsheng felt inferior to him.
It's very cold outside. The temperature today is minus 58 degrees Celsius, it's snowing lightly, and the wipers are running non-stop.
It was warm inside the car with the air conditioner on.
Zhou Lanxin boiled a pot of hot water and looked through the rear window from time to time to see what was happening behind.
Yuan Xuyang's car followed closely, followed by a bus and a truck.
The armored vehicle followed far behind, and gunshots could be heard from time to time.
The convoy's ostentatiousness attracted many zombies wandering nearby. When the car drove to the suburbs, there was a loud bang and the ground suddenly began to shake.
Holding on to the armrests of the seat tightly, it seemed that Xiao Yan's helicopter had already started bombing.
Du Lingfeng's voice continued on the intercom, as if he was trying to calm people down in this way.
The bombing lasted for more than ten minutes before stopping. Needless to say, the entire southern part of Jiangcheng is now in ruins.
Who knows whether there are innocent survivors buried under the ruins.
He casually sat down next to Liang Yingsheng, holding her arms tightly with both hands. "Shengsheng, where do you think we should go now? It's freezing cold out here. Are we going to start wandering again?"
Liang Yingsheng thought of the new shelter where Yan Baoan and the others were, "Maybe they're going to a new shelter."
"Oh yeah, I'd completely forgotten about this place if you hadn't mentioned it. I heard it was built in an abandoned mine. Because the conditions were harsh, when they were recruiting survivors to build the infrastructure, almost no one was willing. The people were chosen by lottery."
There was actually such a thing, "Then Yan Baoan and the others..."
"They went there voluntarily. Now that I think about it, abandoned mines are actually safer. Living deep in the mountains, far away from the city, there are fewer zombies."
Liang Qiuwen nodded in agreement. "Yes, there are abundant resources in the mountains. As the saying goes, live by the mountain, eat by the mountain; live by the sea, eat by the sea. So, one day in the future, will we have to move to the seaside to live?"
Who knows?
The road covered with heavy snow was not easy to drive on. There were several private cars in front that were not equipped with snow tires and anti-skid chains, and they slipped into the ditch next to them while driving.
Everyone was in a hurry to escape, and few people were willing to help push the carts. Some even cursed and blamed them for wasting the time of the larger group.
The road in the wild is already narrow, and with several cars that had accidents blocking the way, the cars behind cannot move forward.
Liang Yingsheng was staring out the window with a cup of water in his hand when he happened to see Zheng Zhiwei passing by with two of his subordinates.
"Deputy Captain Zheng, what's wrong?"
Zheng Zhiwei looked up and saw Liang Yingsheng, who smiled at her. "Ms. Liang, this is your family's car. It looks pretty sturdy."
Liang Yingsheng was a little embarrassed. Could it be that he couldn't find any adjective to describe this?
"That's okay, okay. Where is our target this time?"
"Our new shelter is located in the abandoned mine at Wanlin Mountain. The conditions there may not be as good as those at Jiangnan Middle School. Survivors can choose to live in their cars."
Now, there are many survivors there who are unwilling to live in the supermarket mine and would rather huddle in the car.
Sure enough, we went there.
Liang Yingsheng nodded. "Something happened up ahead. We can't continue driving for the time being, right?"
"Well, let's take a half-hour break. The captain has gone straight to the new shelter. He's eliminated a lot of zombies. We're safe for now."
The remaining number is estimated to be only a few thousand.
Now the roadside is slippery due to heavy snow, and the vehicles following behind them have set up roadblocks along the way. Even if the zombies catch up, it will take some time.
After sitting in the car for more than an hour, especially in the bus at the back, everyone was crowded. Now many survivors got off the bus to stretch their muscles.
"Mom, make some porridge. I'll go downstairs and take a look."
He picked up his down jacket and put it on, then took out a piece of bacon from the space under the cover of his backpack.
"Steam it, I suddenly want to eat it."
"Okay, there's a bag of frozen corn kernels in the freezer. I'll fry them together."
Rice grains, peas, and other foods can be sealed and frozen in the refrigerator and eaten even after several months.
So they filled the RV freezer in the space with frozen corn kernels.
It's extremely cold now, so it won't be suspected if I take it out and eat it in front of people.
"Shengsheng, I'll go with you. My back and waist are sore after sitting in the car for so long."
Liang Zhimo stayed to protect his parents in case of any emergencies.
Liang Yingsheng had never been to this area. All around him were trees covered in snow and frozen rivers.
The fog was quite thick, and the tall buildings in the city looked hazy.
(End of this chapter)
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