The Reborn of the End of the World

Chapter 47 Misery

The motorcade drove to Jinhe Town at high speed.

The Bluebird school bus was seated in the second row in the front, and Chen Qinghe frowned and meditated.

The philanthropist (executive officer) left early before arriving in Jinhe Town, but the reason was always puzzled.

"No matter why I left anyway."

Chen Qinghe shook his head. The executive officer is like a time bomb. No one knows what it will bring. In the face of this kind of existence, even the strongest evolutionists have natural fear.

The palm of his right hand spread out, and he looked down.

The palm of the hand is the flat circular monitoring flying saucer. Although the other party promised to give him the first authority, it is just like the indigenous people looking up to the complex civilized world in the face of this thing beyond modern civilization.

The text is unknown,

The manufacturing process is difficult to understand, let alone analyze the secret of this weapon.

So Chen Qinghe is not in a hurry to synchronize with this monitoring flying saucer brain wave.

He is even quite cautious and skeptical about this. In the final analysis, there are too few executives he has seen in his previous life, and he is full of doubts about this group of aliens who are most likely to launch the end of the world.

"If you want to use this..."

"Maybe we can only wait for the time when the genetic optimization rate reaches the first peak to crack this monitoring flying saucer."

Chen Qinghe looked at Lin Shuishan, who had fallen asleep on his shoulder. His skin was tender, with a blushing face and a layer of light fluff.

Chen Qinghe stretched out his hand and raised a wisp, which fell on the hair on the tip of the girl's nose.

Monitoring the flying saucer, according to the introduction of the philanthropist (executive), in addition to the most basic GPS navigation function, it has a wide range of detailed detection within about 20 kilometers, and full-speed flight exceeding the Mach limit, as well as optical camouflage stealth and other functions.

If you use this monitoring flying saucer well, it is equivalent to getting an indefatigable mobile sentry.

However, this comes from monitoring the flying saucer but requires brain wave synchronization.

In his previous life, he had never been exposed to such alien weapons that needed to synchronize brain waves, and his heart was full of consideration.

Huh?

Chen Qinghe looked up.

He felt that the speed of the school bus slowed down and looked at the window in front of him. It turned out that they had entered the entrance section of Jinhe Town, and they could see the three signs of 'Jinhe Town' from a few hundred meters away.

There were originally six lanes of the toll station, five of which collapsed on the first day of the end of the world. The only one that could pass through the sixth lane was lined up in a long line, and dozens of cars were waiting for inspection.

The inspection team at the wholesale market gathering place is very slow.

Just like the service area, if you want to enter Jinhe Town, you must face the exploitation of the inspection team.

"If you wait like this, you may not be able to get in until dark at least."

Chen Qinghe withdrew his eyes from the front window and muttered in the bottom of his heart.

He looked sideways at the window at hand. In addition to the headless motorcade, there were also survivors from all over the world, but most of these people were ragged and sloppy.

They didn't have transportation vehicles and almost came here on foot.

A family of three,

Company colleagues, school teachers, factory workers, friends and brothers——

There are all ages, but most of the survivors are in good order. They silently walk to the small passage along the toll station for inspection. In the face of the rough inspection of the testing team in the gathering place, they all dare not say anything.

In front of them, the inspector said that the food hidden in the depths of the backpack or in the dark compartment was openly found and stuffed into his pocket.

These are all the emergency food they have left.

They can save lives at a critical moment, but they have to endure being exploited by this group of wolves.

Fortunately, most inspectors will not do it completely.

They will leave more or less a part of the survivors. After all, if they force people to a desperate situation, even rabbits will bite people crazily. What's more, these are survivors suffering from hunger and cold?

Papa, Papa.

There was a clapping sound from the door in front of the school bus.

Chen Qinghe put his probe out of the window, and he followed the sound.

At the Bluebird door, there were several dirty little faces clinging to the cold metal door. Their nails were covered with black dirt, constantly patting the door, trying to attract the driver's attention.

However, the Bluebird school bus has been modified, and driving in the car can not be seen from the outside.

Seeing that the door had not been opened for a long time, these children who were less than eight years old showed great disappointment. Just as they turned around and were ready to go to the van in front to beg.

Several children found that someone poked their heads out of the school bus window.

Chen Qinghe, who looked out of the window, stared.

He saw several children in front of the car door, picking up the broken plastic bowls with missing corners, and a few paper sheets of beverage boxes. On the paper, they were written with black markers, such begging words such as asking, please give me some food, and how many days we haven't eaten.

These children had big round eyes, thin water mist in their eyes, and their lips were dry and squashed, but they didn't say anything. They just stared at Chen Qinghe with pity and begged.

What do the children hope to get from him?

Even if it is moldy bread, expired instant noodles, or spoiled meat, as long as you can fill your empty stomach, even if it is an unpleasant paste, it doesn't matter.

Chen Qinghe's face was expressionless.

For these distressing eyes, there were not too many waves in his heart. He looked at the toll station in front of him. There were children in front of almost every car. Their small faces were close to the door, with broken bowls in their hands, or rotten paper with begging words hanging around their necks, all begged for the convoy in almost the same way.

However, no car will open the door voluntarily.

Even if the begging child has different degrees of disability, the survivors in the car are as hard-hearted as Chen Qinghe, staring coldly until the begging child gives up and turns to the next goal.

Because everyone is very clear that if you can't control your inner kindness at this time and really open the door and give something, it will cause chaos.

There are no survivors of transportation vehicles here, but at least more than 200 people, which may lead to a cruel bloody fight due to a little food.

What's more, there are their respective adults standing not far behind this group of begging children. Obviously, these children are ordered to come. If any child really asks for something, the tragedy will be inevitable.

People's hearts are unpredictable, especially in the end of the world!

"Kong Danhua?"

Chen Qinghe lost interest in continuing to watch.

When he was about to close the window, he saw a figure running quickly from the back of the car to the front of the car. He bypassed the child who was still gathered at the car door and refused to disperse, holding his mobile phone and patting the car door hard.

Papa, Papa.

Kong Danhua called Huang Zicheng's name and asked him to open the door for himself, saying that he had something important to do.

The door opened, and he stepped on the school bus with an arrow.

......

After a while, Kong Danhua finished his future.

"So your brother is coming?"

After reading the text message, Chen Qinghe turned off the power of his mobile phone.