Take the supermarket across to the deserted road

Chapter 31 The Plague Appears
Yanyan, who was meditating, opened her eyes and said to Daniel, "Take care of the two of them, I'll go over and have a look."

After the words fell, she disappeared in a flash.

Xiaoyong sat up, looked at the opposite side not far away, his clear eyes were slightly distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The Song family here.

Mrs. Song covered her neck with one hand, pointed at Mrs. Zhang with the trembling hand, and was so angry that she couldn't speak well.

"You, you bitch, want to kill, kill me."

Xiao Zhang put her hands on her sides and stood quietly with her head down.

Song Laosan came over and asked, "What are you doing? Are you going to kill your mother?"

Xiao Zhang raised her head slightly, the slap marks on her face were very obvious, she stared blankly at her husband and did not speak.

Seeing her like this, Song Laosan's heart softened.

"Mother, did you make a mistake, how dare she kill you?"

Mrs. Song jumped up angrily, "How could I be wrong, such a long knife is gesturing at my neck."

She gestured to the length of the knife, and when she thought that she was almost decapitated, she broke out in cold sweat.

Song Laosan said helplessly, "But where did she get the knife? Not to mention your gestures are so long, even the kitchen knife is kept by my elder brother."

As he said that, he asked his elder brother to check whether the kitchen knife was still there.

Not surprisingly, Boss Song found the kitchen knife from the package.

"Mother, it should be because you fell asleep and had an illusion." Boss Song also spoke for the third sibling.

"I am sober. It really is such a long machete. She is still smiling at me while holding the knife."

"Okay, even if it is true, what about the machete?" There must be a murder weapon.

Mrs. Song pointed in one direction, "She saw that I woke up and threw the knife over there."

Old man Song gave the old ambassador a wink, and he took his wife to look for him immediately.

"Did you take a knife to scare mother?" Song Laosan took the opportunity to ask in a low voice.

Little Zhang lowered her head and still didn't speak, which made him feel helpless. He could only think about how he could help her get over this matter if he found the knife.

After a while, the boss and his wife came back empty-handed.

"Didn't you find it?" Old Man Song asked.

Boss Song shook his head, "Nothing."

Although it was dark, it was still possible to see clearly by the moonlight, and there was nothing on the ground.

"Impossible." Mrs. Song exploded, "You must have helped her hide the knife, and you are working together to kill me, right?"

"Mother, how is this possible? You must have been frightened by being in prison before, and you were tired after driving for a long time, so you had hallucinations."

"That's right, it must be my mother's dream. She dreamed that the bandits were going to kill you, and happened to see the third sibling again, so I misunderstood." Mrs. Zhang said good things for the cousin.

Mrs. Song still didn't believe it. She was sure that what she saw was Mrs. Zhang, especially that eerie smile, which was still fresh in her memory, and it could never be a dream.

"Maybe I misremembered, you guys go over there and look for knives."

Old man Song's face was not very good-looking. No one could sleep well after making such a fuss at night, and he was laughed at by others.

"Don't make a fuss, go to bed quickly, you have to go on the road tomorrow."

"Even you think I'm messing around?" Mrs. Song was anxious and aggrieved, "You go find them, I can't trust these white-eyed wolves."

In order to make her give up, old man Song had no choice but to go out and search all around, but of course there was nothing.

He came back holding back his anger, and said, "Sleep," ignoring his wife and lying down.

Mrs. Song quickly pawed him and asked, "How is it? Did you find it?"

The anger in Old Song's body could no longer be suppressed, and he yelled at her, "You've had enough, what are you fussing about at night? You don't want to sleep, we still have to sleep."

She didn't expect the old man to be so angry, he pursed his mouth in grievance, and his eyes turned red.

Obviously she was almost killed, so it's fine if my wife doesn't comfort her, and even got angry at her, it's too much.

Boss Song pretended not to see, and signaled his wife to put the child to sleep.

Song Laosan breathed a sigh of relief, pulling the child and his wife away from their parents, and Sheng's mother had a nightmare seeing his daughter-in-law, and wronged her again.

A farce soon subsided.

It's still early before dawn, everyone will lie down after watching the play and continue to sleep, so as to recover their spirits and go on their way tomorrow.

Yanyan came back quietly, facing her son's big clear eyes with questions.

She had no choice but to explain, "Your grandma is just having a nightmare, go on to sleep."

"Mom, do you know about this?"

Although Xiaoyong used interrogative sentences, his tone was very firm.

Yanyan was slightly embarrassed, then shook her head in denial, "What's the matter? I don't know, don't make wild guesses."

Xiaoyong stared at his mother for a while, seeing her eyes flicker, he smiled, with a hint of indulgence in his smile, "Okay, I guessed randomly."

Say lie down, sleep.

Xiao Dan frowned, looked at his mother, then at his elder brother, wondering what they were talking about.

Daniel doesn't even know how to ask. Now that he has time, he thinks about the eight words that the young master said to him.

Spend the rest of the night safely.

As soon as it was dawn in the morning, the victims got up, packed their things and prepared to go on their way.

Xiaoyong paid attention to the Song's house, and found that grandma had dark circles under her eyes, was depressed, and was yawning while walking. It seemed that she didn't dare to sleep in the second half of last night.

At this time, Xiao Dan leaned over and asked in a low voice. "Brother, what charades did you and your mother play yesterday?"

"It's nothing." He shook his head slightly, hoping that his sister would remain innocent.

"Cut, let's not talk about pulling down, I'll ask my mother."

Xiaodan rolled his eyes and ran away.

Looking at his sister's cheerful figure, he smiled and looked away, eating breakfast with a sip of milk.

Not long after the team left, an old man fell down.

"Dad, wake up, Dad."

His family members cried and shouted around him, depending on the situation, the old man was dying.

Everyone stopped to mourn in silence, which is very common on the way to escape from the famine.

Yanyan frowned, supposedly no one should starve to death anymore.

"Let me see."

She strode over.

The old man's lips were pale, and his face was too dirty to see the color, but he was trembling all over, had difficulty breathing, and sweated a lot on his face and neck.

Yanyan's gaze was slightly concentrated, she stepped forward with a serious expression, and put her hand on the old man's forehead.

I have a cold, and it's not a common cold, but a severe flu.

She sighed, "It's a cold plague, and it has contagious effects."

In a word, like a bomb exploded in the crowd.

"Is it a plague?" "God, hurry up and stay away, don't get infected." "God damn it, how could there be a plague?"

Not to mention this difficult time, even in ordinary times, when a plague occurs, they have nothing to do except to endure it, and wait to die.

And this is still a cold plague that is more serious than ordinary plagues.

"Miss Yan, is this cold epidemic serious?"

Uncle Song asked calmly.

Yanyan's face has become serious, "serious, highly contagious, and the onset time is short. The first symptom is chills, followed by high fever, a lot of sweating on the face and neck, and finally difficulty breathing, and pale face. , convulsed all over, and then there was nothing more."

(End of this chapter)