So they won’t go to Xinjiang?
Jing Yao looked at Li Mo.
"Didn't your captain mention changing the destination?"
Li Mo was also confused.
"The captain didn't say that."
Judging from Li Mo's expression, it really looked like he didn't know.
Something must have happened, otherwise why would they change their destination?
Jing Yao thought of the military vehicle she had seen passing by in the rearview mirror, and guessed that this destination might be related to the army.
You should know that the government cars have always been in the lead before.
The military vehicles were always behind to provide support.
Who cares where he goes? It's good to have somewhere to go.
As for whether it was Jiangcheng or not, Jing Yao didn't care.
Even if I wander around, I will take Grandpa, Aunt Lin and Jixiang with me!
As for those private cars, they passed through Pingxi City.
Even those who had other ideas in their minds were all obedient this time.
This collective action suffered such a great disaster. If I had acted alone, I would probably have lost all the bones in my feet as soon as I left.
So they don't care where to go.
I just hope that no matter where they go, the main force will not abandon them.
When the convoy stopped again, it was surrounded by towering trees.
It looks like a primeval forest.
Fortunately, the road they were driving on was just overgrown with weeds and nothing else.
The people sitting in the military vehicle at the back were all stunned when they got off.
Where is this place full of primitive atmosphere?
They were sitting in the truck bed and had no idea that their destination had changed.
Some people thought that the government might be taking them through a shortcut, but some more astute people quickly realized that something was wrong.
He took his relatively valuable grain and tried to get some information from the driver.
But they were riding in a military vehicle, and the people driving it were soldiers.
They are usually taught not to take anything from the masses.
This discipline does not change during the migration.
Seeing that they refused to accept it, those people felt embarrassed to ask them for information.
So they turned their attention to private cars.
Soon someone exchanged food for the information he wanted.
It turned out that their destination had been changed. Unfortunately, the goods were delivered and the message was received, but they still didn't know where the destination was.
Most of those who knew that the purpose had changed accepted it in silence.
Some people are dissatisfied. Compared with unknown places, although Xinjiang City is far away, it is at least a destination.
These people wanted to cause trouble, so they changed their destination back to Jiangcheng.
But they can't do anything alone, so they want to organize everyone.
But they forgot that nearly 200,000 people had just died in the convoy.
The rest of the people just want to find a safe place, whether it is Xinjiang or not.
Those people were moving around in the crowd, encouraging others to join in the trouble.
Not only did no one respond, but it also attracted the attention of the troops.
So these people were quickly arrested.
Even those who hid in the crowd and tried to get away with it were pointed out.
The troops will show no tolerance for such troublemakers.
They confiscated all the food, and even the daily meals were gone.
Some people are just bored.
Then just go hungry.
Of course, they will also keep an eye on these people at all times and will not let them starve to death on the road.
When the car stopped, Jing Yao glanced at Aunt Lin, and Aunt Lin immediately understood what she meant.
"Xiao Li, you've worked hard on this journey. Come and try the porridge that Auntie made."
Aunt Lin picked up a bowl of porridge and walked towards Li Mo.
"Auntie, you are so polite."
After thanking her, Li Mo took the bowl handed to him by Aunt Lin and began to drink the porridge in big gulps.
Jing Yao took advantage of this gap to walk to the back of the car.
I was standing at the door, doing my duty. When I saw it was Jingyao, I just raised my head and lay down again.
Jingyao lifted the privacy curtain and saw her grandfather still lying there with his eyes closed.
She used the back of her hand to feel the temperature of her grandfather's forehead, and it was no longer hot.
I just don’t know when grandpa will wake up.
Jing Yao thought about this, took the water cup beside her, and fed her grandfather two spoonfuls of water.
While wiping his mouth, Jingyao saw that his grandfather's eyes seemed to move.
She stood aside and stared at her grandfather without blinking.
I'm still a little worried.
What if grandpa doesn’t become a person with super powers, but turns into a zombie?
Can I chop off my grandfather's head with one blow?
Jing Yao thought about it again and again. If her grandfather really turned into a zombie, if she didn't kill him, more people's lives would be endangered.
If he hadn't been killed, Grandpa would have become an inhuman and feeling monster in this life.
This is a dead end.
At this time, Jingyao didn't want her grandfather to wake up.
"...Yao...Yaoyao?"
Grandpa's voice came from the bed.
Jing Yao looked down and first observed her grandfather's eyes.
Very good, clear black and white.
I just called out my own name. It’s a good thing that grandpa didn’t turn into a zombie.
The stone in Jingyao's heart finally fell.
"What's wrong with me?"
Grandpa felt something stuck on his forehead and raised his hand to tear it off.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a fever-reducing patch.
"Grandpa, you had a fever before. Do you feel uncomfortable now that you've woken up?"
Grandpa casually put the fever-reducing patch aside.
"fever?"
Grandpa was also a little surprised that he had a fever for no reason.
I also thought about the people in the team who had been infected with the virus and had fever.
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