The Little Wolf Dog Keeps Getting the Money

Wen Jia said coldly, "If you don't want to be handcuffed, you can leave earlier."

"I just said casually, why are you little brother so worried?"

Old Yuan knocked on the edge of the coffee table with a fork and said to Zhao Fengnian, "Wen Jia has that temperament and is relatively indifferent to outsiders. After you get acquainted with him, you will find that others are still good."

Zhang Zhi has a deep understanding of this.

Wen Jia is cold outside and hot inside. He is too good to say to his own people, but just wants outsiders to go away. Currently Zhang Zhi has been divided into his own range by him, and Zhao Fengnian is still in the stage of being rejected.

Muzi was also very resistant to outsiders. Because of Zhao Fengnian's existence, they could not go back to the RV to cook and eat. This was the most uncomfortable.

Several people quickly ate the meal, then discarded the empty box, and then discussed which route to take next.

Martial law is imposed in major cities, and foreigners are not allowed to enter. Virus tests are being carried out in the cities, and I don’t know how effective they are.

Even if the city is open, Qin Chi and others do not plan to go to the city again.

They have more supplies on hand, so they don't have to go to the city desperately, and they are not afraid of encountering a large number of zombies in the surrounding small villages. They are relatively safe.

After the meal, because the weather was very hot, the air conditioner was turned on in the car, and everyone had to take a break.

Wen Jia drove the car to a shady corner and saw that the rich man walked out of the hall surrounded by bodyguards and returned to the RV.

The windows of the car are closed tightly, and others just want to move their minds, and they have to see if the bodyguards can provoke them casually.

Wen Jia looked back at Qin Chi, thinking that without Qin Chi and Zhang Zhi, the four of them would probably choose to be hired by the rich. Although it was hard work, they could have mixed food.

And because Mu Zi is young and not strong enough, he will definitely be excluded and bullied. How can he have such a good life now?

In the back compartment, Zhang Zhi withdrew the coffee table, leveled the seat on the left, freeing up half of the space, and let Mu Zi lie down and take a nap. Only Muzi in the team has this treatment, and the others either sit on chairs or go outside to set up tents.

There is no air-conditioning in the tent, and no one wants to go out and suffer the crime no matter how crowded it is.

Wen Jia was so sleepy that she fell asleep within a few seconds after closing her eyes. There were trustworthy people in the car, and Zhang Zhi and Zhao Fengnian were guarding them, in case everyone fell asleep and something happened. There was nothing to worry about.

After everyone fell asleep, Zhao Fengnian saw that the car was too crowded and panicked, so he sat under the big tree outside the car, smoking inferior cigarettes in a daze.

Zhang Zhixian was fine, so he got out of the car and sat down beside Zhao Fengnian.

"Very worried about your ex-wife and son?"

Zhao Fengnian vomited a puff of smoke, "Can you not worry about it, these years, I have not taken care of their mother and son, especially my wife. I really can’t help her. After the divorce, I asked her to help take care of my son. I don’t know if they are doing well."

"Why, you haven't visited them?" Zhang Zhi thought that Zhao Fengnian loved his family so much, so why would he take the time to visit.

"She didn't let me go, saying that the current husband doesn't like her being involved with her ex-husband." Zhao Fengnian said sadly, "I haven't seen them for more than ten years. Even my son can only watch from photos, occasionally videos On the phone call, he was very strange to me, because my father was too negligent."

Although Zhang Zhi's child was not born, he felt the same way, "Your son is still young, and he will understand you in the future."

"Yes, when I find their wives, I will definitely protect them, no one can bully them again!" Zhao Fengnian clenched his fists, hoping for the future.

Zhang Zhi asked again, "Where are you going to find?"

"My wife's current husband is an important member of their city, and he should be able to escape as soon as possible, probably to the south."

The south is more developed and richer than the north, the transportation is also convenient, and the level of medical emergency is higher. Relatively speaking, going to the South is a better choice.

There are so many people, Zhao Fengnian doesn't know where to start, but as long as the person is still alive, there is always hope.

The two chatted for a long time, and when Zhang Zhizhi couldn't stand the heat to return to the car, Zhao Fengnian stopped him and took out a beautiful box from his pocket.

"Well, please keep it for Muzi's child."

Zhang Zhi took the box and squeezed it. The weight is not heavy and the volume is not large. "What's this?"

"When passing by the hall, a friend in a unit gave it to him. He was injured before. After he retired from the special forces, he turned into a general engineer. This will just support the service area, so I stuffed some snacks for me." This kind of selfishness is inevitable.

Zhang Zhi looked at the box and guessed it was probably like a chewing gum lollipop. These things are kept in piles in their space, but Zhao Fengnian is also very kind, and it is not easy to refuse.

"Thank you, I'll give it to him when he wakes up."

"Thank you, I still want to thank you." Zhao Fengnian said with nostalgia, "My son is about the same size as him. If he meets him in the future, they might still be good buddies."

Zhang Zhi smiled, not saying that Muzi is extremely xenophobic, and there is a high probability that this kind of thing will not happen.

In the afternoon, when the weather didn't get so hot, everyone cleaned up, and then rushed to the south.

Nowadays, network communication is blocked everywhere, and no one knows where it is safe and where it is not. Whether to stay in the city and wait for the top arrangements or to find a way out as soon as possible is not clear to anyone, let alone what decision is the right one to make.

Even Qin Chi, who was reborn, couldn't completely make the right choice.

Disaster relief is still in progress in the domestic area. Along the way, a group of people saw many military vehicles heading to major cities, seeming to be going to control the disaster. The situation in various places is still not optimistic.

Sometimes when encountering other cars and stopping together for recuperation, Zhao Fengnian would take pictures of his son and ex-wife and ask if he had seen these two people. Can get more information.

At the time of the disaster, he could not find someone in time. Later, because he had to support Luo Cheng with the army, he could not accompany his wife and children. As an ex-husband and father, he once hated his incompetence, even his relatives couldn't protect himself well, and he blamed himself for this.

At night, the weather was not so hot, and everyone stopped to rest in the roadside field.

There were a lot of people seeking refuge in the south. The roadside was full of vehicles, and they were all separated by a certain distance. They didn't dare to get too close, because they were afraid that someone else would run out of the car and only a zombie would give up their lives.

The road leads to the south, with no end in sight. There are no towns and villages on both sides of the road, deserted and uninhabited. Looking far away, a silver highway is hidden in the wasteland, spreading to the remote and boundless horizon, disappearing in the blood-red sunset.

Wen Jia drank the mineral water and felt a little sympathetic when he saw Zhao Fengnian quietly asking about his wife and children's whereabouts.

"When is he going to keep asking like this?"

Muzi tore open the wrapper of strawberry-flavored chewing gum, took a piece of it into his mouth, chewed and said, "Who knows."

"This is the father. If I have a son and get lost in the chaos, I will definitely be as anxious as him." Although Lao Yuan had no children, he might be even crazier than Zhao Fengnian if Mu Zi went missing.

Zhao Fengnian was already restrained, and he didn't immediately leave the task assigned by the army and go back to find his relatives. However, he felt guilty for this, so he almost wrote the word "I'm sorry" on his forehead, and knelt down every day to apologize to his wife and children who don't know where to wander.

If one day he learns that his wife and children have suffered misfortune, maybe he will lose the will to survive and die with the zombies.

After asking everyone on the side of the road, and without receiving any news from his wife and children, Zhao Fengnian wiped his sweat and walked back. Seeing Wen Jia and Mu Zi were both looking at him, he was a little embarrassed, scratching his head and grinning. I'm still thinking, if I can run into it on the road, after all, I am a family, there must be something like fate."

As a result, there was no news.

Wen Jia comforted, "No news is good news instead. Zhang Zhi said that your ex-wife's current husband is an important person and must have escaped faster than ordinary people."

"Yeah, I hope it." Zhao Fengnian tried his best to think in a good place, but he couldn't stand the guilt and distress.

He has already seen many teenage children die by the side of the road. If he changes his own child, why don't he feel bad about it?

In general, the disaster came too suddenly, especially the people in Kaicheng Luocheng suffered a devastating blow, their wives were scattered, and they were left homeless.

Baping used an electric rice cooker to cook a pot of white rice, and then fried a few side dishes with an induction cooker. He didn't dare to be too ostentatious. After all, with Zhao Fengnian, he couldn't take out the frozen beef and chicken directly from the space, otherwise it would be better to just cook something than to eat a vegetarian dish without even the seasonings.

But although the vegetarian dishes are light, they are much better than fast food. After two days of failing to eat the steaming fresh food, the seven people in the car smelled the scent of fried fungus with green pepper, and even their saliva flowed down.

During the meal, Lao Yuan took his rice bowl and went for a stroll on the road ahead. After returning, he said, "The RV team that you will meet in the service area is on the same road as us, and it's parked not far in front, good guys. , Put two or three tables, all are delicious, too high-profile."

Can you make such a high-profile move in a wilderness area where order is completely lost, and you are not afraid of being jealous, murder and robbery? Or do you deliberately show off by relying on your team of bodyguards?

Mu Zi shook his head, even he understood that one should not be too ostentatious, especially in such a disorderly world. If there is anything delicious, it’s better to hide in the RV and let everyone eat. Are all jealous, isn't this causing trouble for yourself?

Before long, there was a clamor again in front, as if someone was fighting and making trouble. Muzi and Ba Ping ran over to watch the excitement, and when they came back, they said that the owner of the RV, a middle-aged man distributed the leftover food to the people around him, and his high-minded attitude made people feel dissatisfied and asked him to take out what he hadn’t moved. Come clean food, or make him look good.

There are too many people who want to take advantage of the chaos, and even the bodyguards are almost unable to maintain the scene, so they hid in their cars and dared not get out easily.

Lao Yuan took the opportunity to educate Muzi, "You see, so you must be low-key, not arrogant, you will definitely have trouble if you are crazy."