Driving along the road, I saw that the huge square was full of cars, and there were a lot of cars. There were many tents set up near the original subway entrance, filling the square to the top, and the smell of sweat was mixed with noise. , It is really uncomfortable, but in such a situation, no one will say much. Although it is crowded and noisy, there are military people around, which does give people a lot of security.

Overstaffed, and in order to prevent confusion, the military is directly responsible for arranging the position of each group or individual. The floor has been divided into large and small grids with paint, with individuals and groups on each side.

"You guys, park your car this way." A dark-skinned soldier stepped forward and guided their vehicle to stop at the specified location.

After the car was parked, Du Guangyao hurriedly stopped the soldier and asked, "Comrade, my wife and children left a note for me at home, saying that they were leaving with the army, I want to ask if they are here? "

"What day did you come here?"

"I-I don't know either, she didn't write it on the note." Du Guangyao said, "Can you please take me over to find the person in charge and ask for help?"

Xiao Bing glanced at him, nodded and said, "Okay, then come with me."

"Okay, okay." Du Guangyao quickly thanked him, then turned to look at Fan Cheng and Jiang Mo and said, "Mr. Fan, Second Young Master, then I'll go over there first."

"Well, let's go."

Several people understand very well that family always comes first.

When we finally got to a safe place, everyone else got out of the car to relax. Most of them were young and middle-aged, not even women. Their team was old and young, and the young looked like pampered little white faces. Strange and eye-catching, it really attracted the attention of many people.

The door of a car not far away suddenly opened, and a young artist with pigtails got off from the co-pilot. He trotted over to Fan Cheng who looked like the leader and said, "Little brother, is there any water? I'll take it. Exchange some food with you?"

"Is there no water here?" Fan Cheng asked.

"Yes, the public toilets on this side of the square can be used, but they can only be used to wash hands or wipe things. No one dares to drink it." The tap water was originally unsanitary. Disinfection and distillation of water, who knows if the water has been contaminated by viruses? Nowadays, people basically only dare to drink mineral water.

Fan Cheng said: "We just brought a few bottles of water, we can divide you two bottles, and you don't need to exchange things, I will ask you for some news." With the army suppressing, the order in this area is still good, he I don't mind exchanging two bottles of water for a little news.

"Thank you so much!" A smile appeared on the young man's face immediately, "Just ask if you have anything!"

"How many days have you been here? Why is there even a tent over there?" Fan Cheng took out a backpack and pretended to be taking something out of the bag, but he actually took out the water from the space .

The young man took it with a happy face, then scratched his head, "My friend and I only came here at noon today, and we arrived a few hours earlier than you. I heard that the army is evacuating in batches and sending them away every day. A group has already left this morning, we are late, we can only wait for tomorrow." He pointed to the tent area over there, "No one in the tent area has a car, they came here by car, and they have to sit last. The army's car is leaving. Those of us who have a car don't need to line up, they can just leave and follow the army's car, and the army will send a team to clear the way." The young man had a clear idea of ​​the situation.

"Where is the safe zone? Is there enough gasoline?" Hearing this, Jiang Mo couldn't help but interject.

The young man said: "I heard that it is in the South Henan Military Region. There are more than 500 kilometers on the road. If you don't have enough gasoline, you can exchange things for the army. The monsters in the two nearby gas stations have been cleared by the army. It doesn’t have to be exchanged for food, like clothes, towels and daily necessities, they also accept it.”

"Thank you very much, here it is." After receiving a satisfactory answer, Fan Cheng handed the two bottles of mineral water to the young man.

"It's me who thank you all!" The young man smiled and returned to the car with two bottles of mineral water.

"Let's get something to change gasoline too," Fan Cheng said to Jiang Mo.

"Okay." Of course, the more gasoline, the better. After all, no one knows how long the apocalypse will last. Although he collected some on the road before, it won't last long. While it's in the early days of the apocalypse, it's better to stock up on a little more, so as not to save it in the future. No oil is available, and the price for gasoline is also much higher.

Liu's mother listened to it and asked in surprise, "Why does the army need to exchange something for gasoline?"

"The apocalypse broke out suddenly, and the army set off in a hurry, without bringing too much material reserves, and after they came over, they were busy cleaning up zombies and searching and rescuing civilians, and they had no time to collect materials, not to mention that there are so many people here, there must be a lot of zombies. It's definitely not easy for the army to clear out such a safe area. Even if they don't talk about changing, they just say let us hand over things, don't we have to hand them over too?" Jiang Mo estimates that many people around him think this way, and can't help but for the army Say a few words.

"Second Young Master is right!" Liu Ma nodded again and again.

"That soldier's lips were so dry just now. I guess they are also short of water." Wang Yike finally couldn't help but say, "Let's get some water and food to change the gasoline?"

"Okay." Fan Cheng is not a stingy person, and he admires these soldiers who dare to sweat, and is naturally willing to give them what they need most.

Let Wang Yike stay to take care of Xiaoyu and Chen Bo Liu's mother, and the two brothers Fan Cheng and Jiang Mo carried a mountaineering bag to change the gasoline.

The exchange point is located on the first floor of a mobile phone flagship store on the south side of the square. This store has two floors, the upper and lower floors. After a little cleaning, the first floor is used as an exchange point, and the second floor is used as a temporary headquarters.

There are a lot of people at the exchange point, most of them exchange for gasoline with clothes or other daily necessities that are temporarily unavailable. After all, everyone knows that food and water are the most precious resources in the apocalypse, like Jiang Mo and others. It is rare for people to directly exchange food and water for gasoline.

"How much are you going to change?" A soldier in charge of registration didn't know how long he hadn't slept, his eyes were full of blue and black.

"It's all replaced." Fan Cheng handed over the mountaineering bag.

"Huh?" The soldier stretched out his hand and was taken aback by the unexpected weight of the backpack. He opened the backpack and glanced at it, then his eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you sure you want to use these for gasoline? "

"I'm sure."

"Wait a minute." This is also the first time in the past few days that someone has brought so much food and water in exchange for supplies, or gasoline that is not so urgently needed. The soldier did not dare to make a decision easily, and hurried upstairs with his backpack.

This mountaineering bag contained more than a dozen canned luncheon meat, several packs of compressed biscuits, and several bottles of mineral water, filling the mountaineering bag to the brim. No wonder the soldier was so surprised when he opened the backpack.

Not long after, the soldier returned in a hurry, holding two ten-liter oil drums in his hands, and whispered to them, "The world is different now, what you gave is enough for a hundred liters of gasoline, but The people around are watching, giving you too much gasoline in front of them is not good for you, I will send the rest to you later."

"Okay." Fan Cheng agreed readily.

"Thank you." When Fan Cheng and the others were about to leave, the soldier whispered his thanks. He knew very well that Fan Cheng's package was specially given to them. Otherwise, unless he was mentally ill, who would use it to save his life? something to change gasoline?

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Fan Cheng nodded slightly to him, "You're welcome, you've worked hard."

After they went back, Du Guangyao also came back. He didn't find his wife and children, but they did register here two days ago, and according to the records, they had followed the army car to the safe area.

At night, the zombies will be more active. Therefore, as it got dark, the number of soldiers guarding around the square became more, and people were constantly patrolling back and forth.

The soldier who was in charge of the registration also followed what he said and quietly brought the remaining gasoline to them while they were standing guard, and helped them load it into the trunk of the car. The two sides smiled at each other and said nothing more.

Although there were soldiers guarding around, Jiang Mo and the others took turns to get out of the car to watch the night, just in case, which just made room for others to rest. Because of the artifact of space, they quietly took out the quilt when they slept at night. One was cushioned and the other was covered. When they slept, they were much more comfortable than others.

Early the next morning, the army came to inform them of their departure.

At the head were two army cards. Soldiers in military uniforms sat neatly on both sides of the car, holding guns in their hands. The momentum was quite astonishing. When the army opened the way, people scrambled to drive to follow, and all kinds of vehicles gathered into a huge traffic flow, which was very shocking from a distance.

They are still divided into two cars, the Maybach is driven by Fan Cheng and Wang Yike in turn, and the off-road vehicle is driven by Jiang Mo and Du Guangyao.

"Second Master, you continue to sleep, I'll go first." Jiang Moshou was there in the middle of the night yesterday. Du Guangyao felt that he must be sleepy, so he took the initiative to ask him to make up for sleep.

"Okay, please, Lao Du." Jiang Mo was not polite to him, covered the quilt and fell asleep again. Xiaoyu was also sleepy, got into his arms, and was held by him to sleep together.

The team went straight to the high-speed from the south of the city and moved forward steadily. After driving for about two or three hours, the sudden sound of sudden braking and gunshots woke Jiang Mo from his sleep.

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