Chapter 27 Second District
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One, two, three, four——
After looking for several people, he finally had a short head and dark circles. The middle-aged man with a fire axe in his hand entered Lin Leshan's vision and carefully identified him several times.
Lin Leshan confirmed that this was his friend.
"It's Zheng Shuang!"
Lin Leshan's high heart finally put down and clenched his fist.
He sincerely felt that he was lucky. Today, his friend was really on duty. There was no need to repeat the experience of such a gas station.
Creak.
Chen Qinghe pressed the door switch, and the front door suddenly opened.
"Cool!"
"It's me, it's me!"
Lin Leshan ran out of the car despite the heavy rain.
He waved to the oncoming inspection team, which immediately attracted the attention of many inspectors, but most of them only took a look, bypassed Lin Leshan, and still walked towards the unchecked vehicle.
"Mountain?"
"It's really you. I haven't seen you for a week."
"I thought you were eaten by that group of beasts."
A rough voice with a Henan accent came from the inspection team. Zheng Shuang strode to Lin Le and hugged him excitedly.
This is his brother!
When they went to Biannan for photography before the end of the world, they had an accident in a car accident in the wilderness. If it hadn't been for Lin Leshan, Zheng Shuang would have died, so the life-and-death experience made him unforgettable.
"Fuck you."
Lin Leshan pushed his shoulder with his fist.
"Huh? Have you joined the team?"
"Dady, I asked you to add to Boss Hong's team several times, but you just shirk it! What kind of son of brother-in-law are you going to find? Is there such a best brother-in-law in the world?
Zheng Shuang looked at the Bluebird school bus next to Lin Leshan. The car was rustic and rough, except for the front of the car that was welded up. From his perspective, he could just see the driver in the driver's seat.
"Student?"
"If you come back after walking around, will you join this kind of kid team?"
Zheng Shuang said briskly.
"Cool, this is not the place to talk."
"Let us go first, and I'll talk to you later."
Lin Leshan's heart tightened, and he was relieved to see that the leader was nothing different.
He turned his head and saw that an inspector was ready to get in the car to check, but he was blocked by the Indians. At this moment, some quarrels had broken out and he was arguing in English.
"Well, okay, give it to me--"
Zheng Shuang patted Lin Leshan on the shoulder, resisted the fire axe, and shouted loudly, "Jiang Heng, grandma, don't you see that this is my acquaintance? It's not pleasant to come here on purpose, isn't it?!"
Suddenly, the Taiwanese, who stepped up the steps, wore a dog chain around his neck, shaved his beard cleanly, and was still arguing fiercely with the Indians in English, retreated when he heard the sound.
"F-u-ck!"
Jiang Heng compared his middle finger with the Indian, and his hand pulling the knife was also put away. He looked at Zheng Shuang coldly and said, "Zheng Shuang, you are responsible for the mutants in these two cars, right?!!"
"Don't scare me with this!"
"I thought I had done it in a foreign bank for a while, and I would be awesome if I could say a few words. If I don't want to be like last time, just get out of here!"
Zheng Shuang clenched the fire axe, opened his eyes, stared at the Taiwan province to travel with the tourist group, and made a lot of holiday butters with him along the way to escape.
"Let's wait and see."
Jiang Heng spit, and as soon as he took it, he heard it in his soft ear.
"Dead Gay, my lord, I'm a straight man!"
"If you need to solve it with your fingers, sing and hum, it's annoying!"
The Indians were full of birdish words. When they saw that the provincial people were about to leave, they immediately changed and spoke Chinese with a cheap smile.
"Grass!"
"You didn't say you can't speak Chinese--"
Jiang Heng couldn't help cursing and flirted with English for a long time. As a result, the Indian spoke Chinese more standard than him, which made him feel humiliated.
suddenly.
Peng, Peng, Peng Peng.
In front of the palace RV, four or five inspectors patted the door, but the door was always closed, and the driver completely ignored their calls.
"Cool son."
"This is also the leader's team, you see--"
Lin Leshan whispered in Zheng Shuang's ear.
"Shanzi, your team is not simple."
Zheng Shuang took a deep look at her friend and turned to laugh, "However, you are also lucky. Today, a group of people here have the heaviest weight. Even if they don't accept it, they will endure it!"
Hearing this, Jiang Heng gritted his teeth and worried about Zheng Shuang's ancestors - 18 generations.
Although this is very crazy and he hears very harshly, he has to admit that this is the truth. Among the people in charge of the inspection today, Zheng Shuang's team is the strongest.
The two evolutions may only be a medium-sized team.
But the chief and deputy leaders in Zheng Shuang's team are very strong. In a conflict in the service area, they openly knocked down the five evolutionists.
Although there are only two people!
Almost all people who have been in this service area for a long time regard the team behind Zheng Shuang as a large team.
What's more unfortunate is that there are all small teams coming from the inspection sentry today.
It's true, just like what Zheng Shuang said. Even if they are not convinced, they will grit their teeth and endure it.
There is no reason!
It's just that the fists of the evolutionists behind others are hard enough!
"Thank you, Shuangzi."
Lin Leshan looked at Zheng Shuang and thanked him sincerely.
......
Three minutes later.
After the inspection whistle storm, the convoy was successfully released and headed for a service area of more than 200 meters.
Chen Qinghe held the steering wheel and walked slowly.
From his point of view, it can be seen that there is a huge metal awning about 15 meters high on the highway ahead. I heard from Lin Leshan that this is an evolutionist who activated the metal ability to create it.
This is the gathering place of the service area!
"What is the ability to build a awning?"
Chen Qinghe glanced at the rearview mirror. Occasionally, several patrols in military uniforms passed by on both sides of the road.
"I heard it's metal deformation."
Lin Leshan twirled the towel and wiped his face.
"Hmm."
Chen Qinghe answered and focused on driving.
As you approach the service area, you can see the periphery of the awning. There are many ragged and unkempt survivors, but these people lie motionless on the ground, as if they were dead.
According to Lin Leshan, the service area gathering is divided into three.
First Class, Evolution Zone
Second class, fleet area.
Third class, peripheral area.
The outermost part of the awning is full of low-level survivors without cars, so it is also called the death zone in private. People die for various reasons every day.
"Brother Chen, why didn't you say who we are just now?"
After wiping his face, Lin Leshan looked at Chen Qinghe's side face, and couldn't help asking, "As long as we say that we have evolutionists, those skins will definitely not dare to mess around--"
There's one more thing he didn't say!
If it is an evolutionist, the place where they stay in the service area is not a second-class area, but a safe and comfortable first-class area.