Chapter 57 Fly
All of a sudden!
Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong - The sound of the fast sprint in the distance disappeared in vain. Hu Mingyao did not find it at all. A figure jumped up and came to them after a sprint run.
Hu Mingyao's heart sank.
He took his grandson's hand and quickly walked to the swaying escalator in the cold wind. Just as he was hesitant about how to get down.
A figure fell from the sky and fell into the yellow line of the lane not far away.
Suddenly, Hu Mingyao felt a sight falling on his back. He instinctively pulled Ale behind him and protected him. He heard a young voice in his ear.
"It's better to hurry up--"
Chen Qinghe clapped his hands, stood up from the ground, turned around and walked slowly towards Hu Mingyao's grandson.
"Are there any survivors here?"
"Just..."
Hearing this, Hu Mingyao turned around like an electric shock. He had also seen strange survivors from afar from the elevated station, but they all looked panic when they ventured outside the street without exception. They were far from the feeling of being so calm as the oncoming young man, and...
Mysterious, calm down!
"Who are you?"
Hu Mingyao hid A Le behind him and saw Chen Qinghe who climbed over the guardrail of the waiting car. He was composure and said in a low voice, "We don't have what you want."
"I don't need your stuff."
Chen Qinghe observed the grandfather and grandson, fixed his eyes on the schoolbag carried by the old man, and suddenly smiled.
I found the abrupt smile of this strange young man.
Mingle hugged his grandfather harder, and Hu Mingyao looked so ugly that he didn't believe the boy's bullshit in front of him. He had already heard from his son-in-law how the survivors under the viaduct described it crazily for a mouthful of food and a bottle of water.
Is this young man also that kind of person?
Thinking of this possibility, Hu Mingyao was not afraid, but a steady stream of power appeared in his heart. Even if he was old and weak, he would risk his life to protect his grandson.
If you have the guts, you can try it--
Seeing the old man staring at him like an old wolf, Chen Qinghe couldn't help raising his hand, touching his little bearded chin, and sighing from the bottom of his heart that his respect was so unbearable?
It seems that he is always classified as a dangerous person and on guard.
"Okay."
"Old man, let's make a deal."
Chen Qinghe looked warm and wanted to resolve the other party's misunderstanding.
"Transaction?"
Hu Mingyao frowned, and his body was tense because of extreme tension. He said coldly, "We have nothing missing... I don't think it's necessary for the old man."
At the foot, A Le, who hugged his back, moved to the guardrail.
"Don't worry."
"Listen to me first."
Chen Qinghe saw their behavior, but ignored it, leaving a safe distance between the grandparents and grandchildren.
Hu Mingyao was silent and did not answer.
They have no way to retreat. Although the young man in front of them has an undisguised illness, how can a "person" who dares to sprint forward on the BRT viaduct in the middle of the night and land in such an inhuman way? How can he think that he is just a patient with no powerless?
"Have you been here since the first day of the end of the world?"
Seeing that the old man's vigilance is increasing, Chen Qinghe is quite helpless. At this moment, how much he misses the Indians. According to his observation, Singh seems to be very harmless to men, women and children.
It's like a herbivore, like a newborn baby.
"Hmm."
Hu Mingyao nodded.
"Then tell me..."
"Is there any special discovery here for more than half a month, such as people or special phenomena--" Chen Qinghe asked softly when he saw that his grandfather and grandson were willing to cooperate.
"Is it that simple?"
Hu Mingyao couldn't believe it.
He wants to answer what he has heard and seen truthfully. Is this the transaction among young people?
"As long as it's not too much."
Chen Qinghe smiled and said, "I can satisfy you."
A requirement?
Hu Mingyao didn't believe it even more and felt that Chen Qinghe was talking big.
A Le behind him showed half of his head from behind his grandfather and looked at Chen Qinghe timidly. The stranger brother had nothing on his body. How could he be confident to meet their requirements?
"Don't doubt it."
Chen Qinghe affirmed confidently.
"Okay."
Hu Mingyao finally nodded.
Anyway, it doesn't matter what he has heard and said in the past half month. He doesn't think these are important things, but he doesn't know that this is a very important intelligence collection for Chen Qinghe.
Chen Qinghe smiled, but his ears suddenly moved.
- squeak.
There is a group of blood shadows in the distant dark sky, hissing high and sharp.
"This is not a good place to talk."
"Let's change places."
Chen Qinghe said and strode towards his grandfather and grandson.
"What are you going to do..."
Before Hu Mingyao finished his words, he felt that his vision was blocked by a chest, followed by a big hand pressing his arm, which did not allow him to resist and struggle. Finally, even his grandson hidden behind him was picked up to the ground.
Wh!
Suddenly, Lao Hu felt his feet off the ground.
The cold headwind whistling across his ear made him unable to open his eyes, and even faintly separated from gravity and turned into the illusion of birds flying in the sky.
"Where is this--"
Hu Mingyao covered his forehead with his hand, which gave the old man room to open his eyes. When he saw the scene around him clearly, his face turned pale, and his chest and abdomen had a feeling of nausea.
In an instant, the three of them were at least more than ten meters away from the ground!
The scenery under my feet seems to have been reduced by a circle, and abandoned cars, garbage, asphalt roads and other things are regressing rapidly.
The grandfather and grandson covered their mouths with their hands and did not let them scream.
Just as their throats seemed to jump out, the wind around them suddenly calmed down. Chen Qinghe held Mingle in one hand, Hu Mingyao's arm in the other, and stood on the top of the street lamp on a sidewalk in an independent posture.
"You, you, you..."
Seeing the surrounding scene again, Hu Mingyao was so scared that his tongue was knotted and incoherent. Especially when he saw Chen Qinghe's expression as if nothing had happened, it was really good to be glad that he didn't have a heart attack.
If there is, maybe his old life will be here!
"Let's talk about it later."
Chen Qinghe stood on the street lamp relaxedly, completely ignoring the calm of his grandfather and grandson's car. After he was barely calm, his fsterstered eyes condescending to look around for a safe place.
Mobile business hall, clothing store, trinket store——
These goals were ruled out by him one by one, and finally his eyes fell on a tea shop whose door was blocked by billboards.
"This is it."
Chen Qinghe looked sideways at his grandfather and grandson and reminded him, "Get ready, we're going down."
Just now, he slightly stimulated some dark forces field with extremely low synchronization rate to eliminate part of the gravity. Otherwise, even the evolutionist with a strong body could not bear more than 80 kilograms and walk in the air with the martial arts masters in the movie.
Go down?
The grandfather and grandson were not mentally prepared enough. Suddenly, the feeling of gravity error appeared again, and they jumped up with Chen Qinghe, like a parabola falling to the sidewalk.
......
After half an hour.
The internal warehouse of the tea shop is illuminated by dim candlelight.
A table made of a cardboard box, three cups of hot tea with curling hot air, a transparent plastic in the center, and a few pieces of soda biscuits left on it.
Hu Mingyao picked up the hot tea and took a sip.
This is the best Pu'er tea. After the end of the world, his taste buds are about to forget this long-lost taste.
Mingle sat on the chair with big black jewel-like eyes. He looked curiously at the strange brother sitting opposite him and frowned and meditated. After coming in, except for a few cups of hot tea, he did not move the soda cakes that came out of the store, but almost entered the stomachs of him and his grandfather.
Although he slandered the remaining soda cake, A Le was still very sensible and chose to be patient. He accepted so many favors from the stranger's brother, and he and his grandfather had no intention to eat it again.
This belongs to the stranger's brother!