MTL - Epoch of Twilight-Chapter 39 Evacuation
After a long period of psychological construction, the two hesitated for a long time and eventually ate.
The pain during the period was difficult to describe in words. Except for Luo Yuan’s forced repression, the two spit one after another, spit after eating, spit and continued to eat, and finally even spit out the bile, the tears of pain.
But unfortunately, I don't know why it is a constitution, or the reason that this blue-level creature is too low, and the last three people have not evolved. Luo Yuan is a little better, because there has been a failed experience, but it has not been much disappointment, just a little regret. But for Huang Jiahui and Wang Shishi, it is a huge blow.
This painful exchange is such a result, this time do not say that Huang Jiahui, even Wang Shishi secretly gave him a look.
Nothing in the night!
In the second morning, Luo Yuan was suddenly awakened by the vibration of the text message.
Luo Yuan picked up the phone and slightly brightened the brightness of the screen. In order to save power, Luo Yuan’s mobile phone has been kept in a black screen state, but even so, only the last half of the battery is left, and the rest of the board’s power is early. Has been used by him.
Luo Yuan is a bit strange, this is from the former colleague Wang Xiaguang. Since he resigned from the company, the two have had little contact and have recently been completely broken. I did not expect to receive a text message from the other party today.
"Luo Yuan, we will leave with the 5th Division soon. We will leave at the Chengdong Expressway at 6:30. I just got the news. If you want to go, please come over immediately. Please reply as soon as possible! ”
Luo Yuan looked at the screen for a long time.
Immediately, he quickly turned over and dressed.
It’s already half past five, and it’s starting at half past six. That’s it’s only one hour left, and the time is tight.
He is also preparing to leave Donghu City today. Now, in this case, no one knows what danger there is on the road. He can start with the army, at least safely.
He walked out of the room and knocked on the door of Huang Jiahui's bedroom. "Hurry up and get out of the East Lake City at half past six. We'd better go with them. It's too late, you can hurry."
There was a loud noise in the bedroom, and it seemed that something fell to the ground.
"Okay, okay, it will come out soon." If it was before, Huang Jiahui would still have a bed, but in recent days, she was scared every day. She has already been sensitive to her nerves. Even if she sleeps, it seems to be squatting. Only one eye, as soon as she heard the sound, she immediately jumped up.
Needless to say, Master Wang has already begun to wear clothes in a hurry.
When the two came out, Luo Yuan had already finished washing.
"Fortunately, the goods were reloaded back to the car yesterday evening, otherwise it would be too late?" Luo Yuan was somewhat grateful.
"How do you know that the army is leaving?" Huang Jiahui took a mineral water from the living room and seemed to be ready to brush his teeth. He asked doubtfully.
"Don't brush your teeth, brush on the road. It's 5:40, we only have 50 minutes. The news is that my former colleagues contacted me, but it is more reliable, but your husband seems to be the government department. Work, don't you inform you?"
"Don't mention it to me, we have already separated, and my mobile phone has no electricity, even if I want to notify, I can't notify you." Huang Jiahui looked disappointing, buttocks went to the bathroom and put personal items in nylon bags. Woke up.
After cleaning up, the three men hurried down the stairs and sat on the Santana 2000, where the co-pilot had no doors.
At this time, it is already January. According to the convention, it is already a cold winter. Even if the temperature is abnormal now, the winter night is short and there is no change. At about 6 o'clock, the sky is still dark.
Luo Yuan wants to turn on the headlights of the car, but finds that this classic car, the lights have already broken: "grass, what broken car!"
"Some open is already good!" Huang Jiahui said uncomfortably, after all, the car is still her pick.
Luo Yuan wise not to squabble with a woman, touch the black to start the car, the throttle is stepping on, and by the early morning shimmering to the highway intersection.
After two days of bombing on the road surface, there were large and small stones everywhere, and some road sections were exposed and even cracks appeared. When I came over yesterday, when I was driving a slow train, I still felt something. Now that the speed is fast, the whole classic car begins to jump.
Huang Jiahui's face is white, it feels like riding a roller coaster, the body is upside down, and the heart is scared. In addition, she is doing the co-pilot. The door next to her does not know whether she is going to save trouble or vent her anger. She has already been cut off with a knife. In addition, I have to be distracted to take care of Master Wang. Under the bumps of the car, I was almost taken out several times.
After repeated several times, she finally couldn't stand it. She quickly called out: "Wait, I can't do it, let me open it?"
"You see the clear road?" Luo Yuan stopped and asked. His vision has always been good, his physical condition has become more abnormal after his physical fitness improved. Although it can't be night vision, it is already early in the morning, and the sky has already had a glimmer. He can still see the road condition roughly. Otherwise, this classic car may have to be a little bit more.
Huang Jiahui licked her ass, which was almost shattered, and jumped to the position of the cab. She looked at Luo Yuan’s face and said: "Without good eyesight, can I take the third place in the shooting competition? Open the door, etc. Will let you enjoy, too!"
Luo Yuan has some unfinished feelings. He hasn't touched the car after he has finished his driver's license. Now he doesn't want to go down when he touches the steering wheel. He looked at the teacher, and he moved: "Where does the teacher sit? A little girl can't sit." On my lap!"
Huang Jiahui stunned, but she did not consider this. She looked at the slightly shy look of Master Wang. She remembered the paw print left by someone in the chest of Master Wang yesterday. A suffocation rose: "Now, I am a good man, don't think I don't know, get off!"
Luo Yuan couldn't do it, so he had to get off.
The two positions were interchanged, and then Wang Shishi’s face was blushing and sat on Luo’s leg.
The car is back on.
I don't know if it is to vent your anger. Huang Jiahui's Bi Luo Yuan is even more crazy. The whole Santana 2000 has the effect of driving off-road vehicles.
Huang Jiahui sneaked a sneak peek at Luo Yuan, but her hopes fell through. Luo Yuan’s body seemed to be fixed with the seat. As the car bumped and undulating, the heart was amazed and disappointed. However, he did not notice that Master Wang had already turned red and flirtatized.
The vehicles on the way are very frequent, most of them are in the same direction as Luo Yuan. The closer to the highway intersection, the more vehicles there are. The last section of the road has already become crowded. It will take a few minutes for each road.
Not long after, the classic car finally stopped at a distance of one kilometer from the highway junction, and could no longer enter.
Looking at the front, there are densely packed vehicles everywhere, and the entire six-lane road is blocked. Wherever you see, all kinds of luxury cars are everywhere, and Luo Yuan’s dilapidated Santa 2000 is a horrible thing in these cars.
Next to the Mercedes 600 to open the window, a fat man poked his head out: "Hey, brother, your car is very artistic!"
Luo Yuan smiled and said: "As long as you can open it, who are you notified?"
"The gang of the city committee informed, are you not?" The fat man is a bit strange.
"If it wasn't a friend who told me, I still don't know!" For this result, Luo Yuan's heart had long been expected, and there was no anger and disappointment. People were all equal. He was used to it when he was mixed in society. .
"You are lucky. I heard that even the grandsons of the city government have to evacuate. We have completely abandoned the East Lake City. The country has no spare capacity to rebuild a city. We can only move us to other places. Our group is Ok, there is military protection, and the rest of the people will gradually withdraw in batches. At that time, there will not be so much military protection."
Some of Huang Jiahui couldn’t listen, and looked dismissive: "The rich are good, then we are taking advantage of it."
The fat man is wide and fat, doesn't care, his face has not changed, but his smile has become bitter: "Hey, the poor is only the money, the company is gone, the house is gone, the wife is gone, the child is gone." Now there is only one passbook left, and it has been depreciated ten times. I have a good attitude, otherwise I will have committed suicide."
No one is easy in this world. Luo Yuan sighed and shifted the topic: "I see a lot of luxury buses in front, who are those people?"
The fat man snorted and screamed: "University professors, senior technicians, researchers in scientific research institutions, and of course civil servants. Those who are worth more than us, the military's key protection units. Like our East Lake City, only light industry and service industry are more developed. Poor heavy industry, you may not feel it. But like some heavy industry provinces in the Mainland, they have begun to implement the wartime economy. A senior technician is more important than a thousand college students."
It can be seen that the news of the fat man is very well-informed, and Luo Yuan is trying to inquire about some current situations. Suddenly Luo Yuan’s mobile phone continued to vibrate. He picked up and saw Huang Xiguang.
Luo Yuan picked up the phone.
"Luo Yuan, have you arrived yet?" Wang Xiaguang’s voice was a little anxious.
"Come on, I am behind!"
"Then come over soon, we are going to leave soon."
Luo Yuan hesitated: "I just came, I have come with my companion, and I drove."
There was a silence in the phone. After a long time, Luo Yuan seemed to hear that Wang Xiaguang seemed to take a deep breath: "...I wish you a good trip, we will see you soon? I will hang up!"
Before he even talked about Luo Yuan, Wang Xiaguang had already hanged up.
Luo Yuan looked at the phone that had been hung up and found that there were several unread text messages and two missed calls in the phone. He opened them one by one.
"Are you leaving?"
"Not coming now, it’s too late, where are you, I told my dad to pick you up!"
He remembered at this time that he didn't return after receiving the text message. When he called, he didn't feel it because the phone was shaking.
He picked up the phone and wanted to explain it, but hesitated for a while, then let it go, and then I will meet and explain it later.