Chapter 72 (2/2)
No longer talking, he raised his hand and put away the sofa. Xing Feng turned around and got into the car with yunche. When he saw that they had two space powers, several people on the opposite side were shocked. Again, they were sure that they were from the southwest base. Otherwise, how could they have such a deep foundation? There are two space abilities in ten people, and only two or three of them are in the whole base.
It seems that something has been seen. Chu HaoLing turns his mouth and raises his hand. Another brand-new cruiser appears.
Fuck, three space powers!
The man with the belly of a general is staggering, almost falling to the ground, and his eyes are staring out. Are all the fucking spatial powers the cabbage in the street? How come there are so many at one time?
”Let's go.”
Finally, Chu HaoLing sat in the driver's seat, and the rest of Yu Wenqing and Shen Rui shook their heads and followed him. As for the 500 Jin rice, no one would take it back. It belongs to those people. They are not happy, but it doesn't mean they will destroy their promise. It's only 500 Jin rice. They can afford it!
In fact, the inner wall tent area, which is called tent, is similar to the one used for farming in the countryside, but the adhesive tape on it is thicker and has no heating effect. Compared with the normal tent in the southwest base, it is far worse. When the car drives into the tent area and sees the mess inside, he can't help but wipe his eyes when he thinks that his parents live in such an environment Tears, sitting next to her, Yang Huaien silently handed her a pack of face paper. At this time, no one would laugh at her weakness. In other words, they would face the same situation and cannot help it.
Most of the people living in the tent area are ordinary people. Only a few people who don't want to be separated from their family and friends will give up the plank house and live here. Every day they have to work to have food. They only have two meals. When many people come here, they are empty handed. Now, just over 20 days later, they are all hungry, yellow and skinny, and women are all puffy The shape is withered.
”Sooner or later, the base will be finished.”
Looking at the outside situation through the window, Zhou Zeyu said, the leaders of the base took the survivors as slaves completely, and didn't organize people to go out to exercise their powers and collect materials. They kept the whole Longyang mountain in a safe place. Sooner or later, they would be distracted by the lack of resources, or cause riots. The southwest people have been famous for their bravery since the war years and have been well-off for many years Life gradually wears out their bloodiness, but bloodiness is the easiest thing to bounce back. Once those who are treated as slaves unite, the base will come to an end.
”It's a pity these ordinary people.”
Lu Haixuan reluctantly agrees. They don't think they are saints. They really help them, but there is still much sympathy. After all, they are all living people, not zombies!
No one agrees with them, because they all know that what they say is right. This base will not last for long.
The car drove slowly for more than ten minutes before it stopped. Yunche and Xing Feng took the lead to get off the bus. Instead, Zhan Yafei was stuck in his seat and couldn't move. Yang Huaien, who sat next to her, didn't urge him and accompanied her silently.
”Dad, Dad Mom... ”
After being stiff for about a minute or two, Zhan Yafei suddenly rushed down, ignoring the surrounding gaze and scrutiny. Zhan Yafei rushed to the man who led the way, holding his arms tightly: ”where is tent six...”
”Wuwu Lao Zhan, Lao Zhan...... ”
When he didn't finish, the tent beside him suddenly heard a cry of sadness. Zhan Yafei pretended to be too stiff.
”Mom, mom Mom... ”
Next second, Zhan Yafei blundered to the tent. Yunche and others looked at each other, put up their cars one after another and followed them in. Everyone was a little heavy in heart. The crying just now was not a good omen.
In the tent, Zhan Tianlong, who had been out of breath for a long time and had little air intake, hung his last breath and refused to swallow it. Wang Suhua cried so faintly that he continued to cry as soon as he woke up. But this time, his daughter's voice rang behind her. Wang Suhua was so stupid that he didn't dare to turn around and have a look for it.
”Mom I'm sorry I'm late. I'm sorry
Zhan Yafei, who rushed into the tent, knelt on the ground and hugged his mother from the back. Tears ran down his cheek all the way to his mother's neck.
”Feifei, Feifei Is that you Is it really you? ”
He raised his hand and grabbed his daughter's hand across his chest. Wang Suhua asked and cried. In fact, hearing the voice, he knew it must be his daughter Feifei, but This is not true. He is afraid that he is dreaming, and his dream will be broken.
”It's me, mom. I'm here. I finally found you. Wuwu...”
Buried in his mother's neck, Zhan Yafei cried like a child. Yunche and others who came in later felt their noses were sour. But soon, their eyes turned to the middle-aged man lying on the ground. He would not be Yafei's father, right?
”Fifi, my Fifi.”
Finally, it was not a dream. Wang Suhua turned around and hugged her tightly. The mother and daughter cried bitterly.”Feifei, come to see your father. He's dying. Wuwu He... ”
Thinking of her husband, Wang Suhua hurriedly took her daughter and turned around, holding her husband's hand in the other hand: ”old Zhan, our daughter is here, and Fifi is here She came to us Old Zhan... ”
The daughter is hard to find, but her husband is in danger. As a middle-aged woman, Wang Suhua is undoubtedly quite unfortunate. But in the end, she was very lucky. At least, did she have a daughter?