Five Hundred and Thirty-Two Like Man-Made

What the fat man said was difficult, but they were all telling the truth, but before they finished speaking, those young and middle-aged people made excuses to slip away, crazy, they are so burdensome, can't they run?

The point is, it's fine for some people to run away, and some of them behave worse, leaving some old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant members of their own team behind. ◢щЩш.suimEnG.1a

The so-called traveling lightly, leaving the cumbersome to the cumbersome, let it fend for itself, this kind of idea is vividly expressed in the last days.

The old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and pregnant women who were left behind wailed again and again, feeling that the sky was about to fall, but the fat man was happy, and he didn't feel that he had picked up any more burdens. He was very happy. Almost happily, he threw the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant women he picked up into the compartment of the big truck, and drove northward.

Later, along the way, Fatty bought twenty sleeper cars, all of which were large double-decker luxury sleeper cars, so that every old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant woman could get a bed to lie down in this ice and snow.

The supplies along the way were collected as they should be collected, but in Fatty's team, they had a calmness rarely seen in the last days.

They walked forward slowly like this, and they walked for almost a month, until they were about to enter the edge of Hebei province. The Beijing-Tibet Expressway was blocked.

The convoy was blocked in front of a collapsed tunnel in a wilderness area. This tunnel is very long, and the collapsed part is also very long, so there is no way. Before the tunnel is repaired, everyone is probably helpless. passed.

"It's kind of artificial."

The fat man stood by Anran's car window, and said to Anran inside:

"No matter how heavy the snow is, the mountain here is very stable, and it is impossible to collapse. Moreover, the entire tunnel has collapsed, which is not normal at all."

An Ran sat in the bulletproof car that had been converted into a large RV, rolled down a gap in the car window, looked at the doll sitting on the sofa, and the little mint who fed the doll rice cereal, thinking about what the fat man said.

These days, who would blow up the entire tunnel for no reason? Are you sick?

Soon, the questions between her and Fatty were answered, Zhan Lian hurriedly got into the car with his long legs, and said to An Ran who was sitting on the sofa and was about to squeeze the juice:

"Behind this tunnel, there is a large gathering of human survivors. They may have been attacked by some big monsters before, so they blew up this tunnel."

It is said that the powerful monsters come from the south, so many survivor gathering places in the north will deliberately block some traffic fortresses. The further north, the more obstacles there will be.

"Then what should we do? The tunnels are blown up, how can we go north?"

An Ran was holding two oranges in his hand, which was sent by the fat man just now. It was a full basket of oranges. An Ran made a juice crush, and was going to squeeze some orange juice for the baby, Xiao Minhe, and Heng Heng. When Zhan Lian said this, her brows frowned,

"Or, let's dig a tunnel and organize people to live in the tunnel. It's very cool in winter and summer. When the weather gets better, we can find a way to go north. Maybe then everyone will be in the tunnel." I feel comfortable living here, and I don’t want to go north.”