District 9

After leaving District 9, Lao Mao could instantly feel the temperature outside dropping again. He was sitting in the carriage, covered with three or four military coats. He stretched out his hand to lift the windproof cotton curtain, glanced out and said, "It must be over forty degrees below zero, right?"

"Yeah, almost." Qin Yu rubbed his palms from time to time and responded softly: "Don't sit still all the time. Get up and move around if you have nothing to do. Rub your body."

"Hey, when you came here, did you also take a car?" the old cat asked smoothly.

“It’s a bit of sitting, and the rest is walking.”

"... He is really a warrior on horseback." The old cat was speechless.

The car drove along the icy and snowy road for about five hours before stopping at a small garrison supply depot. Then the two got out of the car to pay and drove a nearly scrapped gasoline off-road vehicle on the road again. Because the environment here is quite harsh, pure electric vehicles or hybrid gasoline-electric vehicles have poor stability and are not suitable for running long distances in such temperatures.

The gasoline off-road vehicle was arranged by Director Li through his connections. Although it was almost scrapped, it still cost a lot of money. But fortunately, the heater and other functions can be used in the car, and the off-road performance is relatively complete. It can be said that it is very durable.

On the way, the old cat scanned the snow-covered earth like a curious baby. With a curious expression on his face, he pointed at several large iron frames several kilometers away and asked, "What are those for?"

"Mark the tower." Qin Yu responded smoothly: "It's dark and can't be seen. There is an iron net under the tower."

"Marked or something?"

"Nuclear radiation." Qin Yu explained calmly: "After the disaster, the government built a large number of defense buildings, but they all failed in the end. There were many nuclear energy equipment in the buildings... When the disaster came, the project exploded, That left a large radiation area. That tower was built to remind people in the area to be planned not to go in."

"Oh, they did something too." The old cat sighed.

Qin Yu drove the car and asked out of boredom, "What is your relationship with Lao Li?"

The old cat was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Why, you can't tell?" Qin Yu smiled: "Then I won't ask."

"There's nothing I can't say." Old Mao pulled out his e-cigarette, turned to look at Qin Yu and narrated: "Lao Li is my uncle. He became the police superintendent after my father. In one matter, my father He died for Lao Li, so my... feelings towards him are somewhat contradictory. It would be false to say that I don't hate him, but Lao Li has been very good to me these years... Alas, I always force myself not to think about the past. , but as a son...I can't forget it."

Qin Yu was stunned for a long time: "You are much better than me. At least you have a relative who treats you well to hate, but I don't even have a hair."

The old cat took a puff of cigarette and did not answer.

"Do you know what happened between your father and Lao Li?" Qin Yu asked again.

"I heard from others that it was Lao Li who made a mistake, and my father was killed for holding the cylinder for him."

"...Have Lao Li himself explained it to you?"

"No, he never mentioned this matter. When I was younger, I often got angry on purpose and brought up the topic, but he just didn't pick up the conversation." The old cat looked out the window blankly: "Maybe...he I feel uncomfortable thinking about this."

"Old Cat, Li Si's kindness to you is obvious to everyone in the superintendent. What happened in the past is in the past, and you always hold on to it. In fact, it will only increase the conflict between you and Lao Li. , it makes no sense." Qin Yu persuaded softly: "How many younger brothers in the world can deliberately kill their own brothers? What's more, what you know about the situation is what others say, and the facts may be exactly what you think. It’s different, right?!”

"Yeah." Old Cat nodded after hesitating for a while.

"Okay, let's talk about something happy." Qin Yu bared his teeth and changed the topic: "When are you going to get married?"

"With whom? With Leilei?" When the old cat mentioned things between men and women, he became inexplicably excited.

"Can you please save some face? I told you..." When Qin Yu opened his mouth to curse, he suddenly saw a dozen people wearing thick cotton-padded clothes rushing out from a group of dilapidated buildings in front of him, and immediately shouted : "Old Cat, get your gun, hurry up."

"What's wrong?" The old cat immediately sat up straight.

Ahead, more than a dozen people stood in a row, blocking the road.

Qin Yu did not approach the car, but stopped more than 20 meters away.

"What business?" Qin Yu lowered the window and shouted into the wind and snow.

"Brother, give me something to eat. I'm going to starve to death." Two men walked out of the crowd in the distance.

Qin Yu heard the sound and shouted: "Didn't you see that this was a military vehicle? There is no food, so get out of here."

"If you don't have anything to eat, just give me some gasoline, clothes, and money." The two men on the opposite side continued to walk forward.

Old Mao sat in the car and looked at the group of people in front of him. When he saw that they were covered with frostbite, as well as children and the elderly, he suddenly softened his heart and said, "Give them some."

Qin Yu was completely different from the state he was in District 9 at this moment. He shouted again with a cold face: "I'll say it again, get out of here."

"Damn, are you so cruel? You won't leave until you give it to us."

When the two men heard Qin Yu's words, they stopped moving forward.

Hearing the sound, Qin Yu put the car into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and crashed the car into the crowd.

"F*ck!" Old Mao exclaimed, pulling Qin Yu's arm and shouting: "If you don't give it, I won't give it to you. Don't hit them!"

When the crowd saw the car approaching, they immediately dispersed.

Qin Yu didn't have time to explain to Lao Mao, so he picked up the pistol, pointed at the center of the crowd and pulled the trigger.

"Kangkongkangkong...!"

Gunshots rang out quickly, and the crowd dispersed again. Qin Yu turned the steering wheel with his left hand and drove the car directly into the heavy snow. He stepped on the accelerator and drove forward at high speed on the hard ground with shiny snow crust.

Ten seconds later, 20 or 30 people rushed out of the dilapidated building complex again and fired guns at Ohyeji. But fortunately, Qin Yu reacted quickly and ran away in a detour.

Old Mao sat in the car with cold sweat on his forehead and looked behind him, and cursed in shock: "Fuck, these people don't want to eat, they want to rob?!"

"I was going to park the car close just now. We had to have our clothes stripped off, and then we froze to death here." Qin Yu said expressionlessly: "The people in this place...are no longer human."

"We are driving a military vehicle, and they dare to rob it?"

"Do you know what this place is called?" Qin Yu turned around and asked.

"I don't know!" Old Cat shook his head.

"This is called Sankanzi. Three years ago, the army grain truck from Shitai Fengbei Special Zone passed here and was robbed completely. The army commander was angry and ordered three battalions with more than a thousand people to suppress the bandits. People. But more than a thousand people rushed into Sankanzi, and in less than a day, almost all of them were killed. In the end, it seems that less than 300 people ran out." Qin Yu pointed to both sides of the road he just passed. He said: "If you take a pry and dig into the snow with a shovel, you might be able to dig out someone."

After being stunned for a long time, the old cat suddenly asked: "Brother, have you ever grabbed food in Sankanzi?"