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

Chapter 85 The Bottom Line
Simian was still driving in the driver's seat, Mu Cang was sitting in the passenger seat escorting the car, and Xiao Zai was in the back seat, drawing on the glass window through the rain.

The car slowly drove out of the damaged gate of the Qishan funeral parlor, and headed towards the route they had originally planned.

Simian asked: "How far is the farmhouse ahead? Should we go and see if there are any supplies that can be replenished?"

Mu Cang responded: "There are still about two kilometers. You can go around for a while. If there is someone else occupying it, just withdraw without starting a dispute."

Simian nodded, "Oh, okay."

He doesn't mind using a knife, seeing blood, the looted supplies are also supplies, aren't they?

Unfortunately, Mu Cang has his own bottom line principles.

The rain outside was still falling, and the sky seemed to have a hole.

The dirt roads in the countryside are even more muddy, and the drainage ditches on both sides are overflowing.

Simian was driving slower and slower.

When there were only 500 meters left from the farmhouse, the dashboard showed abnormal tire pressure.

Mu Cang opened the window, looked at the left rear wheel in the rain, and asked, "Did something hit it?"

The wind and rain were very strong, pouring cold rainwater into her mouth, smacking her words into fragments.

Simian pulled Mu Cang back, and motioned her to close the glass that slanted the rain into the car, and said, "Hold on, there is a farmhouse ahead, find a shelter from the rain, I'll go down and check."

Mu Cang nodded.

So the car carefully drove towards the farmhouse marked on the map. When there were 200 meters left, everyone could see from a distance that there was a mudslide due to the heavy rain, and most of the mountain collapsed.

Especially the quaint farmhouse, which collapsed to the point where only the roof is left.

The collapsed rocks slid down and covered half of the yard.

The frame of the gazebo covered with grape vines was scrapped, a chain of the swing was broken, the vertical seat board was crumbling in the strong wind, and a huge stone table in the yard was directly impacted to the middle of the road, blocking Mu Cang and his way.

This is how to do?
After walking back for another two kilometers, it was obvious that the tires could no longer hold up.

Going forward, the route was blocked by the stone table again.

Mu Cang looked at the map, the highways, national highways, provincial highways and other routes on it were clearly marked, but the surrounding buildings were only marked with iconic landmarks such as restaurants, supermarkets, toilets or cemeteries.

She placed her trust in Miaowu and said to Xiao Zai: "Son, ask Miaowu if there is any shelter from the rain nearby."

Xiao Zai patted Meow on the square head, "Meow, wake up."

The screen on the side of the little robot facing Xiao Zai gradually lights up, and a detailed real-world map with a radius of [-] meters appears, from the mountains and ravines to the farmland canals, all clearly visible, and the picture of mudslides is also clearly visible.

Mu Cang took the meow that Xiao Zai handed over, and swiped the screen to zoom in——

The fire truck they parked in the rain was clearly visible. There were crops on the roof swaying and dancing in the wind and rain, and the stone table in front was also clearly visible.

Mu Cang squeezed his fingers hard to zoom in, wishing to see himself in the ambulance swiping the screen to see himself on the screen through the screen.

But the angle is limited and cannot satisfy her curiosity.

"Meow, change the angle."

Meow ignored her.

Mu Cang looked at Xiao Zai.

Xiao Zai said: "Meow, can you change the angle?"

A blood-red exclamation mark lit up on Meow's screen. Does this mean it can't be done?

Mu Cang didn't insist anymore, and after handing Meow to Si Mian, he pointed to the sky and said, "Is our thing still connected to the satellite?"

Simian was noncommittal. As far as he knew, Xiao Zhi did not have such great authority.

Si Mian moved forward by drawing the map, and said, "Bypass the bamboo forest in front, 100 meters away, it shows that there is a green tile house, we can take shelter for now, so we can check the condition of the car."

Mu Cang nodded, "Then we have to remove this stone table blocking the middle of the road first."

She stepped into the rear compartment and pulled out two raincoats from the luggage.

The pink lady's raincoat is hers, and the green children's raincoat is Xiaozai's.

Simian did not prepare a raincoat in his luggage.

Mu Cang handed the pink lady's raincoat to Si Mian, and began to put on her son's children's raincoat. She said, "It's better than nothing."

Si Mian didn't resist, he dressed carefully, for fear that Mu Cang would break it.

Mu Cang turned his head and told Xiao Zai: "Stay in the car obediently, it's raining heavily outside, don't open the window and door, okay?"

Xiao Zai nodded, obediently said: "Okay, Mom."

Si Mian jumped out of the car first and walked towards the stone table.

When Mu Cang jumped out of the car, the huge wind blew over her raincoat that only covered her upper body. Raindrops hit her head and face, making her unable to open her eyes in pain.

These are not raindrops, they are simply a heavy blow from nature.

Mu Cang wiped the rain off his face and walked towards the stone table.

Si Mian was already trying to move the stone table, but this stone table was twice as big as the normal stone table for enjoying the cool air, and it was extremely heavy, even though he tried his best, he couldn't move it even a single bit.

Mu Cang came over to lend a hand, and the two of them exerted their strength together, which only caused the stone table that was deep in the mud to shake slightly, and then became stable as a rock again.

How to do?
Mu Cang pointed to the collapsed farmhouse yard and shouted hysterically in the wind and rain: "Let's go in and see if there are any wooden sticks that can pry it off."

Si Mian nodded, took Mu Cang's hand naturally, and walked towards the yard, "Sister, be careful for a while, the rocks are so loose that they may collapse again."

Mu Cang nodded, and replied loudly: "Okay, I know!"

They walked into the yard, worried about the second collapse, so they only hovered at the edge of the yard, trying to extract one or two logs from the collapsed pergola to use as levers to pry the stone table.

While Simian was struggling with the pile of broken wood, Mu Cang heard a dull knocking sound, which seemed to come from the pile of mud and rocks nearby.

She wiped the raindrops from her eyelashes, and shouted loudly, "Si Mian, did you hear anything?"

The strong wind roared in this small farmyard, and the mountain col was filled with the sound of whistling wind.

After Simian dragged out a log as thick as his thigh, he stopped where Mucang was standing and listened -

Mu Cang shouted again: "Is there a sound of slamming, hitting metal skin?"

Simian nodded, pointed to a bulge in the pile of collapsed rocks, and said, "That's where the sound came from."

Mu Cang suggested again: "Should we go and take a look? Could it be the survivors of this farmhouse?"

Si Mian thought for a while, then handed her the log in his hand, "I'll go and see, you stand here and don't move. If it's a zombie, remember to run back to the car quickly."

(End of this chapter)