Traveling through the new apocalyptic era

The road ahead was full of people standing on both sides, dressed in disorderly and inconsistent clothing. There were police officers occasionally maintaining order, and some filming with mobile phones and cameras.

Yin Ling suddenly remembered what he had ignored.

mobile phone!

Yin Ling quickly took out her pocket and took out her mobile phone from the jacket. However, these days, because there was no signal or network, and she was very busy, her mobile phone ran out of battery and was thrown into the space by her without even having time to charge it.

I quickly asked my grandma to help me take out a power bank from the hiking bag at the back. Wang Xuan, who was in the driver's seat, suddenly remembered something.

The phone can be turned on in just five minutes of quick charging.

The letter is not full, but there is indeed a signal.

The phone froze for more than ten seconds, and messages began to pop up continuously. Notifications for phone calls, text messages, and various apps began to ding.

A long-lost voice.

The calls were all from my uncle and my parents.

Yin Ling immediately sent a harmless message to the family group, and soon a call came.

"Your daughter's phone number~" Yin Ling pressed the answer button and handed the charging mobile phone and power bank to her grandma in the back seat.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry." Grandma's voice was not loud but slightly trembling, and you could hear the excitement in it.

The car moved forward, slowly approaching the busy highway intersection ahead.

"Can't we get off the bus here and take a bus to other cities?" Yin Ling asked suddenly, looking ahead.

"Yes, if you have relatives here, you can get off the bus here and contact them to pick them up. You can also get off the bus and use the transportation here to go to other cities, but..."

"But what?" Yin Ling looked at Wang Xuan and tried to lower his voice to avoid disturbing his grandma's call.

"However, the later resettlement matters will be difficult to deal with."

Yin Ling pinched his brows and thought of one thing he had informed before departure, that is, compensation would be given to everyone when they arrived at the resettlement place, which could be cash or other things. Work will also be arranged.

"Rich people probably won't go," Yin Ling guessed.

"It's all voluntary." Wang Xuan glanced at Yin Ling and suddenly asked, "You don't want to go?"

Yin Ling raised his eyebrows, "Do I have to go?"

Wang Xuan was silent for two seconds as if he was a little embarrassed, but he still said softly, "It's best to go."

"What are you going for?"

"Going to construction?"

Wang Xuan was surprised for a moment when he looked at Yin Ling. Is this woman a little too sharp, or does it mean that women just like to have random thoughts?

Yin Ling raised her lips and smiled when she saw his reaction, and did not continue to ask. It was not that she didn't want to ask, but that she was interrupted.

It turned out that before they knew it, they had arrived near the entrance of the expressway and had already walked into the lively crowd.

Yin Ling was a little surprised when he saw the person who suddenly appeared in the truck in front carrying large and small bags and throwing things into the car. Wang Xuan was also a little surprised when he saw this.

There was no time to say more, and soon their car windows were knocked, and enthusiastic fellows stuffed things into their cars.

"My dear, you've had a hard journey. We don't have anything to entertain you. I'll give you some food. It's still hot. Eat it while it's hot."

An aunt stuffed two plastic bags into Yin Ling through the car window.

Yin Ling subconsciously reached out and took it, feeling the warmth coming from the bag through the thin plastic bag.      is a warm lunch box.

"Thank you, thank you auntie!"

When someone knocked on the door, Wang Xuan subconsciously opened the car window and looked at the bag of food that was handed in. He couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to thank him quickly.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. This is what compatriots should do. You have worked hard, come on!"

After the aunt finished speaking, she carried her things and walked towards the next car.

Yin Ling and Wang Xuan glanced at each other, and both saw the emotion in the other's eyes.

Drones were constantly flying in the sky, and there were professional media people carrying cameras who were constantly filming.

Yin Ling opened the bag and found five boxes of lunch inside. He opened one. The food was very good, including chicken nuggets roasted with potatoes, stir-fried cabbage with shredded pork, roasted pork with edamame, and a sausage.

"Grandma, please call us later. Let's eat while it's hot."

"I'll eat first. After I'm done, I'll drive later."

Yin Ling handed the lunch box to her grandma and took the cell phone. Seeing that the call had not been hung up, she directly said to the phone that it was time to eat and hung up the phone.

Eating the hot and fragrant rice made my stomach relax a lot.

Volunteers on the roadside were busy feeding people on the bus, but Yin Ling noticed that there were dozens of large green trucks wrapped in rainproof sheets at other highway intersections, looking ready to go.

As the car slowly approached the expressway toll station, people on the roadside waved goodbye.

Yin Ling ate faster, barely swallowing the last mouthful of food when Wang Xuan took the card from the toll gate, and then quickly got off the car and changed places with Wang Xuan, otherwise he would not be able to stop for a short time after getting on the expressway.

The car slowly passed through the highway intersection and entered the highway. The noise behind it faded away, and Yin Ling stepped on the accelerator.

Time was a bit tight and she didn't have time to read the news. If she had read it, she would know that Hu Province's heart-warming messages to the victims were also a hot topic in recent days, and today's message of sending messages was also a big hit.

At the end of the convoy, more than a dozen trucks followed, which were relief supplies donated by Hu Province.

After getting on the highway, the speed of the car increased immediately. Looking at a car approaching from the opposite lane, everyone suddenly realized that the entrance to the highway was temporarily closed and was only available to them during this period.

Yin Ling's heart sank more and more. There must have been a lot of noise from the outside world during the period when they lost contact.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-dinging-"

A sweet ringtone rang in the car. Yin Ling reached out and picked up the phone. Seeing that it was her uncle calling, she handed the phone to Wang Xuan next to him and asked him to help answer the call.

Wang Xuan saw this and answered the phone, then handed it to the grandmother behind him.

"It belongs to my brother-in-law. I guess your eldest daughter just called them."

Yin Ling's voice came to the phone, and the person on the other end was also very excited. Yin Ling's voice was loud and could be heard from the driver's seat.

"Hey, I'm fine. Lingling took good care of me. I'm eating well and not freezing. It's just that your third uncle has gone and is stuck in the kitchen."

Grandma's voice suddenly dropped, "More than ten people came to the village. I was dug out of the house thanks to Lingling. You don't even know it. I fell beside the bed and was so scared that I couldn't speak." .”

Yin Ling listened to her grandma's words, but she was thinking about her grandma from another world. They didn't look alike, but their tone of voice was somewhat similar, and they also loved their children.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the car stopped at a service area, but we didn't stay too long. We only stopped for ten minutes to solve personal problems and then left quickly. After all, there are many of them. If they stay for a long time, the small service area cannot bear the flow of people.