Doomsday housewives: the head of the family does not bow down

Chapter 134 Let's have a meeting

Simian looked around, then opened the door of the back seat of the funeral car, "Let's talk after we get in."

This was the first time Mu Cang entered Lu Youran's funeral car.

The space inside the carriage was more crowded than an ambulance. Two black coffins were placed side by side, just like storage boxes, filled to the brim with all kinds of scattered supplies.

Lu Youran raised the coffin board, turned it into a stool and said, "Please sit down."

Uncle Niu turned pale, put his hands together, and muttered: "Seeing the coffin makes you rich, seeing the coffin makes you rich, bad luck fades away..."

Mu Cang and the others are not taboo, they are all people who have been rolled in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, so they don't care about these.

They found their seats and sat down.

Xiao Zai and Gu Zhenxi held the huge sunny day doll between their arms, smiling happily.

Mu Cang thought for a while and waved to Ding Rui by the river: "Xiao Ding, come in."

A strange emotion flashed in Ding Rui's eyes, then he trotted over, opened the door of the passenger's seat, and got in, instead of being squeezed into the back seat with everyone else.

Lu Youran pulled the quiet Angelo and sat down on the coffin together.

Mu Cang looked around for a week before asking, "Who is hosting the meeting?"

Everyone looked at Simian in unison, and Simian looked at Mucang.

Mu Cang spread his hands helplessly, "I fell asleep and don't know any information... Otherwise, let's integrate the information we each know. Let's start with..."

She pointed to Lu Youran, "Let's start with Youran, what do you mean by the number you mentioned just now?"

Lu Youran licked his lips, and immediately said: "Oh, sister, it's like this, don't you see that the traffic flow is divided now. Those on the left get a red card, and those on the right get a purple card. Red cards line up Crossing the river, Zipai is queuing to stay. It is said that the number will be issued at nine o'clock, and now..."

Mu Cang looked at his watch, "It's 32:[-], that means the number hasn't been issued yet. So both of our cars are pre-acquired red cards?"

Everyone nodded, crossed the river, and left the city. This was something they had unanimously decided when they set off.

Mu Cang asked again: "What does staying mean? Where do you go if you don't cross the river? Return to the city?"

Lu Youran shook her head, "It seems to be some kind of organization. It's the factory camp mentioned by Sister Qin just now. It's a bit like the prototype of a base in a doomsday novel. A large group of capable people and strangers have gathered together, and they are building a safe zone. Recruiting talents Cai, the treatment is good. Instead of going out of the city to continue the adventure of eating and sleeping, many people choose to stay directly. Moreover, the price of Shangzhen Longqiao is not something everyone can afford. But we have so many supplies, it must be no problem .”

She patted the thick coffin under her buttocks. It was full of food, drink, housing, and everything. These are some supplies that cannot be exchanged for money in the apocalypse, but can only be snatched by life.

Mu Cang thought about it for a while, the supplies in the ambulance include some things collected near the maternity hospital, and some things brought out at home. Although they are not as rich as Lu Youran, they are still passable. Take some out and exchange them for crossing the river. The pass is not difficult.

Only Tan Mingyu and Uncle Niu looked back at each other, each looking a little downcast.

The equipment of their convoy had long been wiped out in the explosion, and now they dragged their broken bodies, and they were a burden wherever they went.

Xiao Zai was the youngest, but also the most sensitive. He took Tan Mingyu's hand and said, "Aunt Tan, don't be afraid. We can definitely get on the bridge together."

Gu Zhenxi also grabbed Tan Mingyu's hand and said, "Together!"

Mu Cang also said with relief: "If we consolidate the supplies in the car, it should be enough. Besides, we only need to cross the bridge and look for other supplies. Don't have too much psychological burden. Meeting is fate. Although we have never known each other, we can still be considered friends who have lived and died together, so don’t worry about these nonsense.”

She is very optimistic about Tan Mingyu's behavior. He acts harshly and decisively, but has a soft heart and is an undefined person.

Simian's eyes changed slightly, he didn't like any other people interfering in a family of three.

Lu Youran also said: "Yes, yes, don't worry, my car is probably enough for all of us to cross the river, don't be afraid. I still don't believe that there are a few people on this mountain road who have more financial resources than us. of!"

Mu Cang: "I just don't know how these people would evaluate it. Another point, I can't figure it out, since the Zhenlong Bridge can absorb so much money, why don't people think of a way to make it stand? With such a gimmick, even if the bridge doesn't collapse in three days , it is estimated that some people will do evil things to make this bridge sink. Why?"

Keeping the bridge is definitely more meaningful than destroying the bridge.

After all, this group of people is not without the ability to hold the bridge.

Lu Youran said: "I was on the mountain just now and found several earth temples. They were all enshrined in different shrines. There were also some ancient trees that were scorched by lightning. They were very thick and thick. Only one was left. The piles are tied with black cloth strips. On the cloth strips, dragons are painted in blood. Look, it looks strange. I heard from other people that the ancestors of these villages are all dragon-slaying tribes, and they are responsible for suppressing the giants in Ruijiang River. Longer settled here. The location of our mountain col corresponds to the burial pit of Longzhu that was burned by the sky thunder. I heard that near this burial pit, there are nine streams that burst out when Longzhu exploded, all of which converge in the Rui River. Among them, nine streams are guarded by nine villages."

Lu Youran talked so much that she was spitting. Everyone could see that she liked fairy tales very much.

Xiao Zai and Gu Guxi who were on the side were even more fascinated, only Ding Rui curled his lips in disgust.

Mu Cang suddenly realized: "So, the villages guarding the bridge now are the nine villages with nine streams in your story?"

Lu Youran clicked his tongue, "Sister, what do you mean by my story? It's not a story I made up, it's a story circulating around here. These gossips are worth a lot, and a few pheasants can be exchanged for such a little."

Mu Cang smiled, took Xiao Zai's Meow, clicked on the main screen and checked the vicinity of Zha Ruijiang.

Needless to say, there were indeed nine streams near the mountain col where they were staying, not far apart, which divided the entire mountain strangely.

Tan Mingyu glanced at the map on the main screen, slightly surprised, and asked, "How many maps have you downloaded in the memory card?"

Mu Cang replied casually, "Basically all the maps that have appeared on the Internet have been packaged and downloaded."

Lu Youran gave a thumbs up, "Best regards, sister."

Mu Cang said again: "From the map, the nine streams are all on the south bank where we are now, so the nine villages are also on the south bank, and who will guard the bridgehead on the north bank?"

Tan Mingyu said: "Across the Ruijiang River, less than one kilometer away from Zhenlong Bridge, is the largest heavy factory in Ningcheng."

Mu Cang was stunned: "The factory camp you mentioned is on the other side?"

(End of this chapter)