I open a homestay in the last days

Chapter 167

As the disaster intensified, the living dead began to move around.

Jin Quan of F City, the eldest son of the chaebol Jin, and the actual helm of F City, as the richest resource base in the south, he can still exchange electricity and other resources for food and water.

Fortunately, he had hoarded all the food he exchanged for resources before, and the most optimistic data was that it could ensure that the whole city could eat until next spring to plant.

The adjacent K city, as a small base dependent on power resources, is subject to too many constraints. The newly developed large-scale seawater purification system has just been put into use, and nearly half of it was cut off by the Jin family.

Li Sidao, the helm of K City, could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

The underground shelter in City K is more difficult to build than other places. It must prevent hurricanes, tsunamis, and seawater flooding... The original leisurely pace of life in the small town has been disrupted.

As the future head of the Jin family, Jin Quan just turned 40 last month. His face shape is exactly the same as that of his younger brother Jin Chengduo who was exiled in City C, but his face is stern.

City F in the south and City R in the north-central part are both resource-based bases. The end of the world has taken advantage of all the advantages at the beginning, and also obtained a huge flow of funds.

After collecting the third batch of water resources, Zhao Jun, the small leader of the Thermal Power Resources Office from F City, and his nominal younger brother Zhao Yao returned to F City by car under the escort of four bodyguards.

Zhao Jun has a supernatural power of the fire department. He has been living a good life recently, and he has gained a lot of weight. In the thermal power resources department, he finally relied on Zhao Yao's supernatural power [He Xintong] to climb to the leadership position.

As soon as he returned to the office, Secretary Jin Quan told him to bring a batch of energy to Fengshan Village. Zhao Jun just knew that the Fengshan base has become a fragrant bun.

Bigu Dan became famous as the most suitable ration for natural disasters.One grain can be eaten for a month, which not only saves the consumption and storage of food, but also reduces the wasted fuel for cooking every day.

Tan Qiuyan's announcement was made in the name of Fengshan base, and the contact person wrote Zhang Yuan's name.

Zhao Jun read the announcement, but did not realize that the owner behind this base was his deadly enemy: Tan Qiuyan.Now that he is revisiting the old place, he also plans to see if Tan Qiuyan is still alive in the homestay.

He remembers the hatred back then clearly.

Zhao Jun returned to his residence and started packing.Zhao Yao was only seven years old, still an ignorant child, following him around, eating, drinking and playing, he was naturally very happy, his parents had gradually faded from his memory.

Zhao Jun led the team this time, with five cars, three jeeps, and two trucks, all of which were the best-selling anthracite coal in F City and a box of gold.

Jin Quan's sincerity is very strong. I heard that Bigu Dan is extremely difficult to make, and the quantity is limited every month. When the insider of R City told him that the effect of Bigu Dan was real, he was already a step behind.

Before the other bases reacted, he had to hurry over and seize the opportunity.

There were 14 people in the entourage. Zhao Jun and Zhao Yao sat in the second jeep, and the team drove towards the expressway.

Village Chief Feng and the others in the Y city base departed later than scheduled. The villagers had too many things and they were delayed for a while. By the time everything was ready, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

How they came here is how they went back. Feng Xiaoling drove the off-road vehicle that Tan Qiuyan had given him back then. Except for Village Chief Feng and Feng Junsheng, the rest of the family sat in this car.

The trunk brought food and clean water, as well as an alcohol stove for cooking on the road.

The rest of the supplies were piled up with the supplies of another villager's house, and they were all put on the truck. Feng Junsheng and this villager took turns driving.

The south itself is hot. Although it is autumn, the sun is shining directly, which is really unbearable. In order to save fuel, everyone's air conditioner is turned off.

There are old, weak, sick and disabled in the village, and the speed of the car cannot be increased. Every car has a number painted with conspicuous paint, and it is not easy to get lost one car after another.

The people in the front and back cars are all young and strong, equipped with weapons, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

There were more cars on the highway, and the desolate scene suddenly changed its style.

However, there is no maintenance on the expressway, and many sections of the road have been damaged. In front of the Fengshan Village convoy, a vehicle was stuck in a pit. Two young men anxiously reached out for help.

But no one dared to stop the car. The chaos at the beginning of the last days made many well-intentioned people more cautious.

Before the village chief Feng and the others set off, they had made an agreement that they would not stop unless there was an emergency, and everyone had to obey the command of the first car.

In the first car sat the village head Feng, who was the backbone of Fengshan Village.

The members of the village's original patrol team, Chuanzi, Huzi, and Sanwazi, were still sitting in the car. Chuanzi drove, Huzi sat in the co-pilot, and the others sat in the back. The car was a black jeep, which Chuanzi bought from a part-time job. , some years old, but still very strong.

Chuanzi turned his head and asked Village Chief Feng: "Uncle, shall we stop?"

Village Chief Feng gritted his teeth: "Go, don't stop!"

Seeing the convoy passing by, a pregnant woman walked out of the car, with her belly upright, and stood with the two young people beside her, waving.

The head of the car, Village Chief Feng, had already driven a long way. The penultimate car was Tan Dazhuang and his son Tan Shuisheng. There was also a couple. The husband was driving the car, and the wife couldn't bear it. The man scolded, his face down a bit.

Tan Shuisheng turned to the woman, "There are so many of us, why don't we help out?"

The man didn't have anything to say about him. He was an outsider after all. He didn't make a sound, and the car continued to follow the car in front.

Tan Dazhuang sneered, "Helper, what kind of help do you need?" Tan Shuisheng's face changed, and he didn't make a sound, silently looking at the weeds on the side of the road outside the window.

When their convoy passed by, the woman who was still standing suddenly tore off a soft object placed on her stomach: "Brother Chun, it's been an hour, there really is no one to stop, there is no sympathy at all!"

"Don't worry, wait a minute, you plug that thing in." Brother Chun looked the oldest, he smiled and patted the young man beside him: "Xiaofeng, it seems that if you don't touch porcelain, we can't do it today." open."

As soon as the words fell, the roar of the car came again, and the woman hurriedly stuffed the soft object back into her clothes.Xiaofeng looked at Brother Chun and stood up. The first car was a jeep. When Xiaofeng waved forward, he accidentally fell forward.

The driver broke out in a cold sweat and stopped the car.Immediately, two people came down to check Xiaofeng's situation, and the woman ran out hurriedly clutching her stomach: "Xiaofeng, are you okay!"

Xiaofeng acted realistically, and he also spent a lot of money. He fell to the ground with blood flowing from his forehead.

A child got out of the car behind, and he turned his head to look at a middle-aged man in the car with a smile, and said childishly: "Brother, they are liars."

The man was Zhao Jun. He waited for Zhao Yao to get into the car and waved his hand: "Drive, let's go!"

The driver hurriedly dropped the injured on the ground and got into the car. Five cars roared by.

The blood on Xiaofeng's forehead fell to the ground, the woman turned her head and left, Brother Chun yelled: "Unlucky!"

(End of this chapter)