Chapter 237 Chapter 237 Heavy Fog
"What the hell is it to you?"
"Is it your turn to speak?!"
The man, who had been humiliated, immediately started yelling unhappily, his raised eyebrows and triangular eyes looking particularly mean.
Girls with bun hairstyles are not afraid of him.
She held the suitcase across her body and shouted, "Uncle police, there's trouble here!"
He felt once was not enough, so he shouted several more times.
Not long after, someone came running over, the semi-automatic rifle hanging on his body was very intimidating.
The policeman asked in a serious tone: "What's going on?"
The man who had been shouting loudly earlier suddenly changed his expression. He started to complain, "I said she's sick and has a cough, and there's nothing we can do about it. Everyone understands, but please, keep her voice down."
“They scolded me instead.”
The girl with the bun hair was so angry that she laughed: "Now that the police are here, you should talk nicely. Everyone is listening to what you just said. How can you confuse right and wrong?"
The man said aggrievedly: "I just asked her to cough more quietly. If you don't believe me, why don't you ask the police to ask other people?"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes had already swept over everyone present, and the threat was obvious.
Most people don't want to get themselves into trouble, so they avoid the girls' sight.
The girl with the bun was furious. She didn't expect the man to be so shameless. She should have recorded it with her mobile phone first.
The young man who was called "Uncle Police" looked around and realized that it was just a simple verbal dispute, so he started to smooth things over.
He first looked at the man: "Coughing when you're sick is natural. You can't help it even if you want to. Try to put yourself in his shoes and be more understanding."
The man immediately said, "The police officer is right. No matter how they cough, I won't make a sound."
The police officer then looked at the girl with the bun hairstyle and the mother with the child. "Although coughing is natural, this is a public place after all. You should also consider other people's feelings."
The girls with bun hair were furious. It was clearly the men who had been causing trouble time and time again, but now it was their fault.
The mother with the child reached out and pulled the girl: "Thank you for speaking up for me, girl. It was indeed my coughing that was too loud."
Hearing this, the man immediately said proudly, "Look, she admitted it herself. I said that for everyone's good. What if she infects us?"
The girl with the bun bit her lip.
Although this matter had nothing to do with her in the end, the man was really going too far.
The young police officer frowned slightly and said, "They're wearing two layers of masks, so it won't affect you. If you're afraid, you can let the person behind you go forward and you can queue at the back."
Man: “Why?”
If anyone should retreat, they should retreat. He is standing there quietly, so why should he retreat and give up his position?
Police: "If you are afraid of being affected, then withdraw. If you are not afraid, then don't withdraw. No one is forcing you."
"Don't make trouble. There are many sick people receiving treatment in our shelter. If you don't want to go, you can go to another shelter."
Such ruthless words made the man look a little embarrassed, but the girl with the bun almost laughed out loud, and the depression in her heart immediately dissipated a lot.
I originally thought the police officer only knew how to smooth things over, but now it seems that he probably knows who is right and who is wrong, but it is difficult to say anything without evidence.
Humph, you've run into trouble.
The man's face turned pale and blue, and he didn't say anything for a long time. Only after the police left did he look at the girl with the bun hair viciously.
The girl with the bun rolled her eyes back.
The police were just ahead, not far away. Provoking trouble at this time was no small matter, and she might be rejected by the shelter. She was not afraid.
Men naturally know this.
He stared at the girl with a bun angrily, but did not speak loudly like before, but his eyes made people feel very uncomfortable.
"Girl, let's go quickly, there's a vacant space ahead."
The mother with the child walked quickly forward, holding the child in one hand and the girl with a bun in the other, blocking the man's sight without leaving any trace.
The conflict ended there, and the people in the queue tacitly moved away from the man who was causing the trouble.
Although they did not offend the man, the man's expression changing faster than turning the pages of a book had left a mark in their hearts.
You cannot offend such a treacherous and narrow-minded person to avoid being hated by him, but you cannot make friends with him either, otherwise you may be betrayed one day.
The tacit attitude and behavior of the crowd made the man extremely angry.
After all, he was not doing this for everyone's good. These people not only did not appreciate it but also deliberately distanced themselves from him. They were a bunch of ungrateful people.
The man was extremely unhappy but he knew very well that he couldn't offend everyone, so he could only curse in his heart.
Fortunately, it was their turn to get on the bus within a few minutes.
The bus in front was full, so their group was assigned to another bus. There was only a driver and two security guards on the bus, and it was very empty.
Everyone quickly found a seat and sat down, with He Junxia and his family sitting in the two front and back rows of seats respectively.
Zong Kangping looked around curiously, and suddenly pointed to the glass beside him: "Grandpa, the glass seems to be broken."
He Junxia looked in the direction of his finger and saw several obvious cracks on the car window, which looked shaky.
Zhang Shuhui gasped: "Hiss, the glass is really cracked?"
The two sounds, one loud and one soft, quickly attracted the attention of others in the quiet carriage. Those who were near the glass windows subconsciously turned their heads to check the condition of the glass.
"The glass next to me is also cracked."
"Me too."
"Oh my god, the glass is cracked and you still dare to use it? This is murderous!"
"You guys are too outrageous."
…
Everyone in the car was talking about it, feeling uneasy and uneasy, as if they were on a pirate ship.
"Get off the bus, I want to get off. If you want to die, go ahead and die. Don't harm me."
It was the same man who stood up from his seat and shouted so loudly that his voice almost drowned out the others.
But this time no one thought the man's aggressive attitude was wrong, because he spoke their true feelings.
Everyone abandoned their comfortable homes and went to the shelter just to have an extra layer of life protection. But just after getting in the car and not even reaching the shelter, they found themselves in danger. How can they not be nervous and angry?
To see the big picture from the small details, even the car responsible for picking people up has problems, so wouldn’t the so-called shelter be even more problematic?
It's simply a disregard for human life!
The angry crowd vowed to demand an explanation, but He Junxia, who looked carefully at the car window, found something wrong.
This bus had been modified, and only the outer layer of glass was broken, while the inner layer of glass was intact. It was not as dangerous as everyone imagined.
As expected
Before He Junxia could say anything, the two security officers on the bus explained, "Don't worry, this bus has double-glazed windows for added security. Even if there's a crack in the outer glass, the inner glass is fine."
After hearing this, everyone calmed down a little.
Then someone raised a new question: "Since the outer glass is broken, why don't you replace it and keep it in use?"
Did he embezzle the money?!
Everyone looked at the two security guards with suspicion and distrust, but they were very good-tempered, or perhaps their tempers had been worn away.
"The outer glass was only slightly cracked but not completely shattered and can still be used according to the shelter's standards."
"Now the situation is special. If there are only a few cracks, we need to replace the glass. But we can't find enough glass to replace it."
"If you still feel unsafe and have concerns, you can go to the anti-fog channel and wait for the next bus before it leaves. Once it leaves, there will be no room for regrets."
The two security guards spoke in a gentle tone, but their words were soft yet firm, showing their own attitude or the attitude of the shelter.
Now no one made a fuss anymore.
Everyone knows that if you make a fuss during normal times, the staff won't mind giving you a break if you don't want to cause trouble.
If you make trouble again during special times, you will be seeking death.
No one will spoil them.
Everyone returned to their seats and sat down. Zong Yipeng suddenly opened his mouth as if to speak. Zhang Shuhui quickly covered his mouth and gave him a threatening look.
Don't talk nonsense!
Fortunately, everyone's attention was still on the outer glass and they didn't pay attention to what was going on, otherwise the mother and daughter would have become the public enemy of the bus.
Zong Yipeng was furious.
Humph, if you don’t let him speak, he won’t talk to his mother anymore.
The child turned his head away and looked at the glass window, his cheeks puffed up like a puffed-up little pufferfish.
But the parents had no time to pay attention to his little emotions. They watched passenger after passenger get on the bus. The air in the bus was filled with hot breaths, almost turning the bus into a crowded sardine can.
Looking at the crowds of people holding the hand rings, those who got on the bus first couldn't help but feel lucky for having seized the opportunity.
Normally, a taxi ride from their neighborhood to the underground air-raid shelter would take over seventy minutes. Now, with the red fog obscuring their view and monsters lurking within, the journey would likely take over two hours.
"Hey, big sister, let the two of us hold the child, you sit down."
Zhang Shuhui took the initiative to hold her daughter on her lap, and Zong Kangping followed suit and held his son, leaving the seats occupied by the two children empty.
When you are out, try to be considerate of others if possible. This is the behavioral preparation that couples should make.
"Oh, thank you so much."
The mother holding the baby sat down gratefully: "If our house hadn't been hit several times by monsters yesterday, I really wouldn't want to bring the child out."
Zhang Shuhui deeply agrees.
She looked at the child in the woman's arms and asked casually, "How old is the child? Seven months old, right?"
The woman smiled bitterly, "More than nine months."
Zhang Shuhui was speechless.
The child who is more than nine months old looks only seven months old. It seems that the parents are not unconcerned. It can only be due to the environment.
Poor thing
Soon after birth, children have to face a complex living environment, endure attacks from fog and monsters, and don't know what the future holds.
Looking at the baby and then at her two five-year-old children, Zhang Shuhui felt sad.
Will the future be good?
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