Traveling through the new apocalyptic era

Chapter 101 101 Changing lanes
An hour later, everyone was ready to go. The cart was covered with a raincoat. Everyone also wrapped themselves in raincoats or tied the raincoats with ropes. They all looked bloated. Cui Qiu was arranged by her son-in-law to sit at the back of the cart. There was a wooden board blocked up to prevent things from falling off the car.

10-year-old Xiao Feng was also placed on Xiao's father's stroller, and then the two families packed up and set off.

The rain wasn't very heavy, but the wind was cool, which made me feel chilly. Fortunately, I wore a cotton coat underneath, and a raincloth wrapped from head to toe outside for better protection from the wind. The road was made of cement, and there was water accumulation, but it was not muddy, so it was not muddy when I walked on it. It was not troublesome, except that Yin Ling was wearing her mother's rubber shoes, which were one size too big, so it was a bit difficult to walk.

Half an hour later, everyone came to the fork in the road they had planned before. It was the previously asphalt road. The ground was slightly cracked. There was no problem as far as the eye could see. However, the sky was cloudy and the rain was misty, so the field of vision was limited. , but there is no problem as far as the eye can see. Yin Ling's current cultivation level is extremely low and his spiritual power is limited. He is unable to release his spiritual consciousness and can only hope that the road will be smooth.

In the end, everyone decided to take this road after discussion to avoid the larger gravels. Except that the people in the car felt a little bumpy and the people pulling the car felt a little tired, there was nothing else.

Yin Ling held her mother's hand and walked. It took 20 kilometers to walk diagonally to the west-facing avenue. She was afraid that after walking all day, she might not be able to find a place to rest at night.

The rain didn't stop at noon, and there was no one around. Only the wind and rain were whispering to the earth. Everyone ate some dry cakes, and then continued on the road. In the afternoon, Yin Ling took over from his father to pull the cart. Yesterday, it was his mother. It was her turn to take the hand today, but her father refused to let him go, so Yin Ling pushed him away.

"Just push for a while, I'll switch back when I'm tired, and you can help me push from behind." Her current physique is about that of a three-year-old father.

When grandma saw Yin Ling coming to pull the cart, she quickly got out of the car and walked for a while. Yin Ling didn't stop her. It wasn't good to stay in the car all the time. She asked her mother to support grandma. On the other side, Xiao's mother also replaced Xiao's father. Ling walked on the right side of the car to help push, and pushed harder when there were bumps in the road.

After walking for half an hour, something blocked the way in front of her. Yin Ling's face turned dark. She estimated that she would reach the main road in half an hour, but she didn't expect to be stopped here. When she walked in, she saw that There are telephone poles on the roadside lying across the middle of the road. The telephone poles along the way are all leaning towards both sides of the road. Because there are sloping ditches on both sides of the road, the telephone poles are leaning towards low-lying areas. I didn’t expect that there is one here. Telegraph poles are off the beaten track.

Father Yin and Father Xiao stepped forward to move the cement-cast telephone pole. Unfortunately, it was too heavy. Visually, the pole was ten meters long and weighed about 600kg. It could not be moved by ordinary people.

"If you can't move the telephone pole, just move the truck." Yin Ling saw that his father was still thinking of ways to stop him.

The two of them were right. They started to move the car and crossed over from the lower end of the telephone pole. Yin Ling also went up to help. It took more than ten minutes for the two cars to move. Fortunately, there was nothing too heavy on the car. .

Half an hour later, when they reached the main road, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued walking along the main road. The main road became much smoother and faster to walk.

By five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky had turned dark, the rain had not stopped, and the wind was a bit strong. Yin Ling felt the wind scratching his face even when he opened his eyes. However, he did not see the rest station yet, so he could only continue walking, with Yin Ling helping to push him from behind. In the car, grandma got back into the car after getting on the main road. Now she was drowsy sitting in the car. Except for Yin Ling who felt fine, everyone felt very tired.

After walking for another two hours, it was already dark, and we came across a post station. There were only two prefabricated houses, one for each family. There was some water inside, and it was another day to clean the rooms.

There was not even a stone in the house. Yin Ling used her excellent eyesight to pull out a few relatively complete cement wall blocks from nearby ruins with Xiao Ling and her brother and moved them back. This place was close to the base, and no one knew it was there. No matter how many times people swept it, the ruins were completely in ruins, not even a single board was left.

The two families had dinner together. They cooked porridge with some seafood and hot steamed buns to save some firewood.

After dinner, everyone rested separately. There were no beds, so they sat on cement blocks with quilts, or lay on wooden carts, or slept against the wall. Although it was very uncomfortable, after walking for a day, I could fall asleep quickly.

In the morning, Yin Ling didn't wake up naturally. He was woken up by a thunder. When he opened his eyes, he felt uncomfortable all over. His arms were numb when he rested his head on them.My father, mother and grandmother also woke up in a daze. I don’t know when the rain will stop. Now it’s just thunder but no rain. What can be predicted is that there will be heavy rain soon.

After getting up to cook, Yin Ling wanted to eat meat, but her mouth was no longer full of taste. "Mom, let's make fish soup, I want to eat fish."

Yin Ma stopped grabbing the rice and said, "Okay, let's make fish soup this morning."

In fact, it was a hodgepodge. Next door, Mrs. Xiao also brought two fish, a small bowl of scallops, and a bowl of flour.

Mother Yin mixed the flour with water and made gnocchi. She also made twenty cakes. If she couldn't finish them, she packed them up and stuffed them into her clothes to keep warm from the cold and eat them at noon.

The hot seafood noodle soup would be even better if there was some spicy food. Yin Ling ate a bowl and then stopped after eating another pancake.

Walking on the road in the rain again, Yin Ling felt that she had gotten used to it, and Xiao Feng was treading water while walking, feeling like he was enjoying the hardships.

We stopped and rested for half an hour at noon. The rain was sometimes heavy and sometimes light, and it never stopped. At seven o'clock in the evening, we still didn't see the next station. Everyone walked on for another hour, and it was already dark. There were intermittent thunder and lightning, which made the trip even more difficult.

We couldn't stop without a shelter from the rain, so we walked in the rain and darkness for an hour and finally saw a row of four prefabricated houses. They all showed rare smiles, and finally found a place to stay.

The good news is that all four rooms have simple beds made of slate or cement boards, so you can have a good rest tonight.

Yin Ling still lit the fire for dinner, and everyone felt that Yin Ling was very good at making fire, so she had always left this matter to her. Yin Ling said jokingly, "Oh, I said, you can't even talk without me." I can’t even eat it.”

Xiao Feng squatted aside and watched, "I also want to learn how to make a fire from Sister Yin."

Yin Ling looked at him with a smile, "Then you have to be careful. If this happens again, it will be fine."

Xiao Feng stared at the whole process, "I learned it, I will light the fire tomorrow!" He was full of confidence.

Dinner was seafood noodle soup. Yin Ling washed her face in the rain. She seemed to be a little oily, but it was not obvious. She was already clean among this group of people.

I opened the bedding and spread it with a raincloth and finally had a good night's sleep. I was speechless all night.

　Come on September

　　
　
(End of this chapter)