Traveling through the new apocalyptic era

Chapter 109 109
After everyone climbed up and started groping up the mountain, Yin Ling's family started to climb up.

Yin Ling quietly put the two large packages into the space under the cover of her mother and father. Then Yin's father climbed up first. Yin Ling tied a rope to her grandmother and protected her from behind while she climbed up. Yin's mother stood behind at the end. , Grandma's legs and feet were not very agile, but fortunately Yin Ling was strong and could hold her in time. Dad Yin pulled her up with a rope, and he was able to get her up smoothly.

People came one after another from behind and walked together. Father Yin led the way in front along the route of the predecessors. Yin Ling supported grandma and followed in the middle, and mother Yin was at the end.

The mountain road was not easy to walk on. A few people were wearing rubber shoes, and when they stepped into a mud puddle, their feet slipped. In addition, it was still raining, and the rainwater flowed down along the raincloth. It was difficult to see clearly. Occasionally, you could hear something not far ahead. There were exclamations of someone slipping everywhere, but the vegetation on the mountain had withered due to the previous extremely hot weather. The new growth was not yet lush, but there were fewer instances of being tripped by vegetation or blocking the view.

People kept following up. Yin Ling supported her grandma and told her father in front to walk slower. It was better for them to be at the end. Although this mountain is relatively gentle, it would take two hours to climb over it in normal times, let alone now. In addition, they didn't dare to eat in the carriage last night. Now they were hungry after a night and needed to avoid people and eat something before leaving.

Another three or five people caught up from behind, and people who didn't want to leave gradually followed, because everyone had left, and if they didn't come back for rescue, they would be really trapped, or maybe they would be trapped to death. If rescue couldn't arrive soon, they would have no choice but to starve to death. Only some people who couldn't walk were still lying in the carriages and resigned to their fate.

Yin Ling saw a big rock in front of him, so he helped his grandmother sit there and rest. The family of four got out of the way. The footprints in front were still clearly visible, but if it took another half an hour, they might be completely washed away by the rain. Lose.

After this group of people left, Yin Ling took out a few pieces of compressed biscuits and chocolate for everyone to replenish their energy and fill their stomachs. Several people were eating while looking around, eating quickly and quickly, like Be a thief.

After eating, Yin Ling took out the leftover chicken soup from yesterday's lunch. It was supposed to be for making noodles in the evening, but it turned out that it was not rushed. It would not get cold if it was placed in the space. Dad Yin took a raincloth to cover it to prevent rainwater from getting in. , Yin Ling quickly took out two thermos cups, put the chicken soup in them, put the pot into the space, and then Dad Yin put down the raincloth furtively.

Each person drank half a cup of chicken soup. After finishing it quickly, he felt warm and felt strong enough to start again.

Along the footprints in front, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, crying like a naive child getting more and more energetic.

After walking for an hour, it was Yin Ling who was leading the way, and Yin's father was protecting grandma in the middle. After a few minutes of walking, there was some noise. There were about five or six people, all men.

Yin Ling stopped and signaled his father to get out of the way first. The situation now felt like a deep mountain forest. Everyone had been hungry for who knows how long, and anything could happen.

Stopping aside, Yin Ling looked at the six men approaching. These men were wrapped in messy raincoats or raincloths and carried backpacks. Yin Ling had good eyesight and recognized that one of the men was wrapped in something she had thrown in the car before. The raincloth on the quilt was the same, and even the rope wrapped around the raincloth was the same, but she clearly remembered that the person holding the quilt was not among the group of people.

Yin Ling pulled her mother to ask her to help her grandma back away. Then she took two steps forward and walked around her father's body. A machete appeared in the hand behind her back.

Upon seeing this, Father Yin silently took the knife and put it under the hem of the raincloth, staring at the men who were looking towards them.

"Hey, I finally saw someone again. This is the family that the boy in the carriage said had a lot of stuff!" the man who was leading the group said without hesitation to the people behind him.

"It seems so, but it seems they don't have much left." A thin man responded with a sharp voice.Yin Ling put all the big bags into the space, leaving only a backpack on each person's body. It seemed that these people had waited for the convoy people to leave and robbed a little, but it was obvious that there was nothing to receive. , because everyone basically had nothing, and they were just escaping from death. No matter how much they had to worry about their luggage, they only managed to save it by carrying small bags on their backs.

When a few people came forward and stopped three steps away from Yin Ling, the leading man looked at these young and old men, who had no fighting ability at all, and said arrogantly, "I tell you, those who know how to deal with it will take care of everything." Hand it over and save your life."

Yin Ling didn't want to cause trouble, so he slowly took off his backpack from his back and quietly replaced the contents with dried fish. "Brother, we don't have much. We just brought dried fish from the base," he said. He handed over the backpack.

The big man took it and pulled it and saw that it was indeed packed with dried fish. Then he pointed at Dad Yin behind him. The meaning was self-evident.

Yin Ling turned around and waved to Yin's father. Yin's father silently handed the backpack over. Yin Ling took the backpack and replaced the contents before turning around and handing over the bag. Then Yin Ling walked to Yin's mother and grandma and put the backpack over. Everything inside was exchanged and handed over to the big man.

"Brother, this is really our family's rations all the way. We don't even know if we can make it to the base alive." Yin Ling's voice was choked with sobs, and it sounded like she was extremely reluctant to part with it.

Hearing this, the big man put away the bag in his hand. Without saying a word, he waved his hand, walked away from Yin Ling and the others and followed the footprints, and left.

The family of four breathed a sigh of relief after watching the people leave. Fortunately, they only wanted the things, otherwise Yin Ling would beat everyone he appointed.

"Let's go." Yin Ling stuffed a few pieces of chocolate into the pockets of each family member. Now it's better, there is no need to carry bags, and the burden of walking on the mountain road is lighter.

No one followed behind, and the family stopped and stopped at the end. After walking for another three hours, the sky became much brighter, and they were almost finished.

Yin Ling's grandmother, who could no longer walk on her back, continued to walk forward, with Yin's father and Yin's mother helping her on both sides. Yin Ling said that she had become stronger since she had a fever, and the whole family believed it, because she had been there all along the way. I found that she was indeed much stronger.

Yin Ling carried grandma on his back and sped up a lot. Before, they were walking very slowly to take care of grandma's health. Now grandma is being carried on Yin Ling's back and walking fast and steady.

Cui Qiu lay on her granddaughter's back, feeling sad because she was holding her child back.

Half an hour later, there was a voice from the front, indicating that they were about to leave the mountain.

(End of this chapter)