Chapter 112

Xiaokai leaves

Fang Xin drove the car to the intersection and stopped, looking out the window at this dilapidated city, hoping that he could find his family as he wished!

"Please be careful." Fang Xin said politely.

"Yes, I will." Xiao Kai's eyes were red, "Sister, please be careful on the road."

Fang Xin nodded.

After Xiao Kai finished speaking, he went to the container at the back to say goodbye to his parents, then waved at the car.

Fang Xin started the car and continued driving.

Xiao Kai stood there, watching the car drive away, and tears finally flowed uncontrollably.

Only after the car disappeared from his hazy sight did he wipe the tears from his face with his hands.

He was carrying a heavy backpack, holding a sniper rifle, and walking on the water on the road before turning around and leaving.

He was not sure if he would be able to see them again in his lifetime, nor was he sure if he would be able to find his parents.

He handed over all his supplies to Fang Xin. If he still had time to reach City A, he would not be left with nothing.

If I can't go, these supplies will be regarded as a way to repay Fang Xin for saving my life many times.

The streets were still flooded with water, and only on some higher sections of the road could one clearly see the road surface covered with mud and garbage.

There are few survivors walking outside.

So no one wanted to take her car.

There are no survivors of highway robbery.

Fang Xin's car passed through City C smoothly, got on the highway and drove towards City B.

City B is the city where she was admitted to university. She had only stayed in City B for more than three months. The city where she had worked so hard to get into had now completely changed.

Many survivors can be seen in the buildings on both sides of the road.

They stood at the window and waved at the truck to stop.

Even before the end of the world, it was impossible to carry strangers, let alone in this chaotic end of the world.

Fang Xin simply ignored it.

The car sped along. After replacing the anti-skid chains, the car's speed increased significantly and it would soon enter City B.

There is a checkpoint leading to City B, where many people are armed and carefully checking passing vehicles and some survivors walking on foot.

They stood in a sloppy manner, their steps were untidy, and they looked sloppy and unrefined. They were not human beings at all.

The cars in front paid the toll and almost all of them were allowed to pass, except for a few that were reluctant to leave with some belongings.

Fang Xin’s philosophy is that as long as it can be passed smoothly, just give it.

She didn't feel bad about the little supplies.

Anything that can be solved with supplies is not a problem.

Fang Xin drove the car to the row of vehicles and lined up at the back.

When Fang Xin's car appeared, it immediately attracted some people's attention.

Fang Xin took out a ten-kilogram bag of rice from the space.

Why do they give so much? It’s because their cars are too big and too eye-catching.

If a fight really comes to a head, they can win and have no problem competing with firepower.

Of course this is the worst-case scenario, and it is better not to take action if possible.

But she still pressed the intercom to remind Grandpa Li to be on guard.

Soon we checked her here.

She put on a magic headscarf, leaving only her eyes exposed, picked up the prepared supplies, pushed the door open and got out of the car.

At this time, Grandpa Li also got out of the back carriage and walked over quickly.

The inspector immediately stepped forward and asked, "Where are you going with such a big car?"

Grandpa Li stepped forward with a smile and said, "We are fleeing from S City and want to seek refuge with our relatives."

As he said this, he took something from Fang Xin's hand and stuffed it into the hands of several people.

"Comrades, you have worked hard. Take these back to improve your diet. This is my way of showing my appreciation."

The inspector remained expressionless as he looked at the food in his hand. He weighed it and found the heavy bag weighed at least ten kilograms. He frowned as he looked at the large container.

He licked his cracked lips. It seemed that there was plenty of supplies.

“What’s in the car?”

Grandpa Li took out two more boxes of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed them directly into the hands of the person who was speaking. He whispered, "Comrade, please give us a favor. It's not easy. We are just passing by."

The inspector looked at the two boxes of cigarettes in his hand and immediately put them in his pocket.

He rubbed his nose roughly and asked again, "What are the things in the car?"

Old man Li's face darkened when he heard the voice. "Comrade, I don't want to cause trouble. Can you give me some convenience?"

The inspector felt as if he was hallucinating. He reached out and scratched his ears to see what he had just heard.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter, are you trying to cause trouble?"

Grandpa Li's eyes were sharp, and he looked straight at him without avoiding or evading his gaze, and did not say a word.

Those who can be checkpoint inspectors have connections above them, so they can take over this place. Why do they have to rack their brains to take over this place?

Because there is a lot of oil and water.

All survivors passing by have to pay tolls. Those who are unwilling to pay tolls naturally have the right to stop them from passing, confiscate their belongings, and confiscate their cars. In short, no matter how they do it, it all depends on their mood.

He is also extremely inflated in his mentality and doesn't take anyone seriously.

The people at the top are also aware of the working style of the people below, but they all turn a blind eye.

Facing the provocative and threatening person in front of him, he felt nothing in his heart, he just thought that the person was a ridiculous little idiot.

Don't they know their own strength? Their numbers and firepower are no match for ours. They are simply overestimating their own capabilities.

Just two people, I'm afraid they don't even know how they died.

He was full of confidence and his heart was full of contempt.

The man raised his nose, raised the pistol in his hand and pressed it against Master Li's chest, saying word by word, "Open the carriage."

Fang Xin saw everything and sighed inwardly. She couldn't help but see blood.

She turned around silently, opened the car door and got in.

When Grandpa Li saw Fang Xin already got into the car, he immediately understood.

Grandpa Li walked to the rear of the car.

Three armed men followed.

Grandpa Li wanted to open the guardrail, but the three people who came over stood closely behind Grandpa Li, blocking the direction of the guardrail opening.

Grandpa Li smiled and said, "Well, this door should be opened towards this side. You are standing too close, so it is difficult for me to open it."

Hearing the sound, the three retreated to the other side of the car.

At this moment, a cold light flashed.

Grandpa Li held two sharp daggers in his hands and knocked down the three men with his left and right attacks.

With a thud, all three of them fell to the ground, blood gushing out, and there was a knife wound on their neck that was so deep that the bone was visible.

Because the car body blocked the bodies of the three people, the checkpoints in the distance did not find anything unusual.

Grandpa Li bent down and picked up the three men's guns, then slowly searched and cleaned the bodies.

All the guns and drugs on them were looted, and even the things that had been given away were taken back.

Grandpa Li put all the looted items into the trunk.

In the car, Grandma Li took the things without saying a word and put them neatly.

Grandpa Li picked up the intercom and said calmly, "Action."