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Chapter 13 Survivor's Broadcast

The truck circled the south of the city for nearly two hours, and after completely throwing the follower of the rampage away, almost exhausting the gasoline in the carriage.

Before getting on the highway, the truck stopped in front of a gas station on the outskirts of the city.

The roar of the truck was too loud, and it would wake up the rage when it approached the city center, so Liang Yi chose a light sedan at the gas station, and Wang Ying was responsible for filling the gas. He and Feng Xiaoyi went to the convenience store next to the gas station to purchase the required supplies.

"Mr. Liang, since you got off the car yesterday, you seem to have never eaten a bite. Wouldn't you be Eat?"

Feng Xiaoyi found a few convenience bags and stuffed all the food she could take away. She picked a big chicken leg and threw it to Liang Yi, signaling Liang Yi to fill her stomach. She found a piece of chocolate and chewed it with great flavor.

Liang Yi is not unable to eat, but food will be pulled out one day because of metabolism... He is a person who cherishes time and doesn't even want to waste time when going to the toilet.

"Oh, my stomach hurts again. Mr. Liang, please carry yourself first. I'll go to the toilet."

Feng Xiaoyi covered her stomach and took small steps to the toilet beside her. But after the last lesson, she didn't dare to take it lightly, and deliberately shouted inside before entering the toilet.

Sure enough! A rustling sound of footsteps came from the toilet, and then another roar was heard, and a violent man in a convenience store work uniform limped out of the toilet!

No matter what, Feng Xiaoyi said, he was the one who had been rolling in the corpse tide. He faced the violent one on one, and was not as scared as before. She retreated repeatedly and shouted: "Mr. Liang, come quickly, there are monsters!"

Liang Yi walked out of the convenience store with a baseball bat and walked towards Feng Xiaoyi slowly.

Feng Xiaoyi thought Liang Yi was here to rescue him, but who knew that Liang Yi stuffed the baseball bat directly into her hand, pointed at the hideous violent man in front of him and said:

"See if you see it, aim it at its head and swing it down with a stick."

"Ah? This...how can this work!"

Feng Xiaoyi shook his head and wanted to return the baseball bat to Liang Yi. Liang Yi turned around and walked towards the convenience store, proposing to buy large and small bags, and casually put them into the car, regardless of Feng Xiaoyi's life or death.

"Mr. Liang, can Miss Feng be okay..."

Wang Ying is an intellectual and smart woman. She knew that Liang Yi was doing this to exercise Feng Xiaoyi's courage, but a weak woman, facing a monster with a twitch, still made her sweat.

"If it were you, would you be able to do it?" Liang Yi leaned against the car door, held his shoulders with both hands, and watched Feng Xiaoyi, who was dealing with the violent man not far away with interest.

Wang Ying bit her lip and shook her head: "I shouldn't be able to..."

Liang Yi deliberately loudened his voice and said, "If you can't even deal with a lame tyrant, how can you gain a foothold in the end of the world? It's better to commit suicide. It's better to be dismembered by the tyrant."

Feng Xiaoyi seemed to be unable to hear this, so she became angry at that time and said loudly: "Who do you underestimate? I still have to go home to eat sweet and sour pork ribs made by my mother!"

She mustered up the courage, held the baseball bat high, aimed at the slow-moving lame rampant, and hammered it down with one blow!

"Click!"

The watermelon was slaughtered, the brain skull exploded, and the red and white filth scattered all over the ground.

"Vomit!" Feng Xiaoyi threw away the baseball bat, covered her stomach and started vomiting.

Wang Ying quickly went up to help pat her back and calmed her breath. After a while, Feng Xiaoyi spit out the inventory in her stomach. She slowly raised her head and her face was a little pale. She stared at Liang Yi, who was indifferent in front of the car door, and scolded all the swear words she could think of!

"This is a good lecture, right?"

Liang Yi raised his mouth slightly, pulled out the gas refueler, opened the car door and entered the driver's seat, waved to the two women and shouted: "It's getting late, get in the car quickly."

Wang Ying sent Feng Xiaoyi into the back seat, took the co-pilot himself, looked at Liang Yi in confusion, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Liang, aren't you not able to drive?"

Liang Yi turned the key and drove the car out of the gas station very skillfully. He glanced through the rearview mirror at Feng Xiaoyi who was lying on the seat with his stomach covering his head, and said lightly: "I am smarter and can learn useful skills at a glance."

"Not everyone is as smart as Mr. Liang, you," Wang Ying sighed, took out a bottle of water from her bag and handed it to Feng Xiaoyi in the back seat, and said with a distressed feeling: "First rinse your mouth with water, purse it in your mouth when you drink water, and then swallow it when it is hot... Oh, women are really suffering."

Liang Yi frowned. He then remembered that Feng Xiaoyi was going through his menstrual cycle, so he slowed down his car and asked: "There is medicine in the trunk. Should I stop and get it?"

Feng Xiaoyi shrank his head, hands and feet into his thick robe, completely unwilling to pay attention to Liang Yi.

Wang Ying smiled and said, "Haha...A cup of hot water can surpass all good medicines at this time. Of course, Mr. Liang's concern will be of some help to Miss Feng."

Liang Yi glanced at his wrist watch, and it was already 1:30 pm before he knew it. The car had not yet driven onto the highway. Even if the accelerator was stepped on, he could not reach Huaxia University before the sun set... He glanced at Feng Xiaoyi, who was shivering in the back seat, and climbed into his heart with a rare self-blame.

"The suburbs of the city are open and there are not many infected people. Today we will find a house with beds nearby and have a good rest for a night." He was obviously saying this for Feng Xiaoyi.

Feng Xiaoyi drew his head out of the cotton coat, only revealing his eyes, and said to Liang Yi: "Mr. Liang, don't worry about me, I just want to go home and eat sweet and sour pork ribs..."

"Haha, does Miss Feng want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs made by her mother? I heard you mention them many times." Wang Ying couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Of course, I haven't eaten the meals made by my mother for more than a year. My dad is doing well, and the whole family can eat..."

"Does Miss Feng work in another place? Now that the high-speed rail of the plane is so developed, you can just get a ticket if you want to go home."

"I am abroad. It takes several days to fly from northern Europe to China!" Feng Xiaoyi glanced at Liang Yi again and added in a low voice: "But it only took Mr. Liang's train one night..."

"Awesome, I didn't expect Miss Feng to be a returnee!"

"No, I graduated from Huaxia University and was assigned abroad for professional reasons. Although my living standards abroad are high, they are not as good as you think. I can't catch up with my family anyway..."

"Then you and I are quite destined to be together. I am studying at the medical university next door. Now I am working and taking the postgraduate entrance examination... But now it seems that everything is meaningless, haha..." Wang Ying lowered his head and smiled bitterly, his tone full of regret.

Liang Yi can only be considered half a modern person. He has never been able to get into the mouths of two modern women. At this moment, he finally found the opportunity and asked: "Doctor Wang, who also studies medical science, isn't it to save lives and heal the wounded? Why is it meaningless?"

Wang Ying raised her eyebrows: "Uh... save lives and help the wounded?" She shook her head again and said truthfully: "Now most people study to improve their education. They make a lot of money in the future. To save lives and help the wounded, they have to be lined up behind."

Liang Yi said quietly: "The world has really changed now."

Wang Ying suddenly asked curiously: "What about Mr. Liang? I see that your age is similar to ours. Where did you graduate from before? Where did you work?"

Liang Yi didn't know how to answer for a while. When it comes to academic qualifications, he really couldn't count them. He had been a Grand Secretary of the Imperial College, the Imperial College Emperor, the Dean of Arts and Sciences, the Grand Marshal of the Military and Horses, and the Prime Minister of the Cabinet for several years... He was not a person who likes to lie, but how could he tell modern women these fantasies?

At this time, Feng Xiaoyi asked to help smooth things over and said, "Doctor Wang, don't ask. Just look at Mr. Liang's skills and skills, you will know that he is not an ordinary person. He is a senior agent of the National Security Administration, just like Tom Tom in "Mission: Impossible"... I can't tell you too much, so that he can kill and silence him."

Wang Ying quickly covered her surprised little mouth, and her admiration for Liang Yi in her eyes was like a bleak river, and she would secretly send you a secret wave of autumn from time to time!

Only communication can promote feelings between people. During the chat, the three of them became somewhat familiar with each other's identity and personality, and Feng Xiaoyi's originally pale face gradually regained a few traces of blood.

Wang Ying turned on the car FM and wanted to obtain broadcast information through frequency regulation, but the power grid in large areas has stopped, so where will there be signal broadcast?

“Dududu…”

All radio stations turned into harsh currents, but just when Wang Ying wanted to give up and turn off the vehicle FM, the radio suddenly aimed at the frequency of 99.99. The radio was no longer boring current sound, but a human voice:

"We are police officers from the Railway Public Security Bureau. If any survivors from Southeast China hear this private broadcast, please rush to Chunming Town, south of the city, and we will provide safe accommodation and food..."

"Mr. Liang, what do you mean?"

Although Wang Ying and Feng Xiaoyi were both surprised and excited, they still looked at Liang Yi.

"Is Chunming Zhen far away?" Liang Yi asked.

Wang Ying pointed to the front of the highway and said, "Turn left at the intersection in front, you can reach Chunming Town in up to fifteen minutes... But it is just a small town, how could the police officers of the Railway Public Security Bureau be there?"

Feng Xiaoyi exclaimed: "Is it an ogre that lures new people?!"

Wang Ying rolled her eyes: "Ms. Feng has watched too many horror movies?"

Feng Xiaoyi smiled and said, "Isn't what we are doing now the same as the doomsday movies?"

Liang Yi said seriously at this time: "Miss Feng's worries are not absurd. It's just that the plague has just broken out, and the ogres will lurk for a while. After three or five years, the resources on the earth will be exhausted, and humans will be extremely hungry and will not be picky about anything."

Because of reality, the words are very real.

Feng Xiaoyi frowned and complained: "Mr. Liang can't make a joke..."

Liang Yi smiled but didn't say anything. If the world continued to be so bad, his words would be proved one day, and there is no need to say much now.

"We'll spend the night in Chunming Town tonight."
Chapter completed!
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