Chapter 277 Concentration of Infectious Diseases
The mountain road leading to Western Province was winding and smoky. Although it was winter, the air was still humid and hot.

After a dangerous car accident in a winding mountain just now, everyone was terrified. After resting in the car and recovering, everyone discussed the current situation, and everyone's eyes seemed to be on Luo Wen and Bian Qiang. Turn around.

In the crisis just now, Luo Wen and Bian Qiang's calm coping ability was impressive, but the gun in Luo Wen's hand and her infinite strength to stop the whole bus with a hook were even more terrifying .

"Now the car is parked halfway up the mountain, and there is still a long way to go, what should I do?" The oldest man in the car, wearing elegant climbing overalls and gray hair, took the initiative to chat with Bian Qiang. The accents are similar, and they are all from the northern provinces.

Bian Qiang looked at the light rain falling from the window, and at the crowd of ordinary people huddled together in a car, turned around and pulled the driver behind him to get out of the car, "I'm going to check the damage on the front of the car, you go with me .”

"No! No! I won't get off!" At this time, the driver who was calm at first suddenly shook Bian Qiang's hand wildly, grabbed the armrest of the chair next to him and firmly shook his head and refused to get out of the car.

Luo Wen was standing next to the old man, and she could clearly see the terrified expression on his face, "Where is this mountain?" The driver who took this road all year round must know the road, and he clearly knew the origin of the bus just now. But he refused to reveal that hiding in the car now has no intention of driving the car away, which has to be doubted.

However, the driver still insisted on not speaking.

"I know where the mountain is." When the two sides were at a stalemate, a woman among the hiding crowd came out holding a baby who was several months old. She carefully hid behind the old man and turned to Luo who was talking. Wen said: "I often take the bus back to my mother's house. There is a village on the top of this mountain, which is a service area for people to rest."

village.Luo Wen looked straight along the steep and straight mountain wall, but she didn't expect that there was a village surrounded by white clouds.

"When was the last time you went back to your mother's house?" Luo Wen looked up and asked lightly.

Without thinking, the woman said, "Six months ago, my child gave birth and confinement time."

Luo Wen withdrew her gaze and fixed her eyes on the driver again, "You haven't driven this road for half a year, have you?" If it's an old driver who often drives and is familiar with mountain roads, he won't panic completely in the situation just now. Don't know how to react.

The driver sat on the chair slumped, almost broke down and burst into tears. He kept blaming himself while hanging the chair, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come this trip, and I wouldn't do it for any money, I shouldn't have come..."

Bian Qiang furrowed his thick eyebrows, annoyed by this kind of man who yelled and crooked the most, and immediately grabbed the driver with his big hand and pressed him to the driver's seat, "Drive, you are the most familiar person in this area, take everyone away road."

The driver held the steering wheel and didn't dare to move at all. He just shook his head desperately.

"Hey, how unlucky." In the end, Bian Qiang had no choice but to sit down on the chair next to him, lit a cigarette, and turned his gaze to Luo Wen, "It seems that there is only this way, and The situation on the mountain is probably not optimistic."

Luo Wen nodded, looking at the endless mountains outside, she also had some headaches, "The rainy weather in Western Province has lasted for so long, I'm afraid the infectious disease on the mountains has spread even more."

"You mean this mountain is a concentrated point of infectious diseases?" The old man grasped the point of the conversation, sat down with a serious face and discussed with the two.

At this time, everyone's fate is tied together, and no one cares about their status. Everyone just wants to find a way to get out of the predicament as soon as possible.

Luo Wen continued to analyze in detail, "It's not difficult to guess. The car just ran out of control and rushed down, and the people on it didn't die voluntarily. They should be the first group of people who were infected and the most seriously ill. people sent them away in this way."

Everyone in the car was shocked.

If it was just a simple traffic accident just now, at most they would only regret the loss of these lives, but if all these people were forced to die, it would be a massacre, and it is chilling to think about.

"Now, that bus..." The old man was the first to react with his rich experience in life, and his voice was uncontrollably hoarse when he spoke.

"Well, the car crashed on the next bend."

As soon as Luo Wen finished speaking, the driver suddenly let out a strange cry. The voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, which was extremely strange.

Bian Qiang stood up and looked over, his gaze was fixed on a figure walking out from the corner in front of him, through the rain curtain, that person walked in a strange posture, swaying like he was drunk, maybe his body would rub against the person next to him mountain wall.

"Everyone, close the windows on both sides." Bian Qiang squinted his eyes and gave the order, the cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth burned a light mist in the air, while his other hand stretched to his waist and pulled out a Put a black pistol.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing his plan, the old man stepped in front of him, disapproving, "Little brother, this man is still alive, you can't kill him, maybe he is the only survivor. "

Bian Qiang frowned, curled his lips in disdain, and finally put down the pistol.

Luo Wen stood aside and didn't speak. She agreed with Bian Qiang's decision. After all, this time is the best choice, and the time when there will be the least conflict, or wait for someone to come...

The figure was getting closer and closer, and his true face gradually came into everyone's eyes.This is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is overweight, his complexion is a little pale, and his whole body is soaked by rain. He looks like a water ghost that got up from the water.

And as expected, after the person gradually approached, the driver in front of the car recognized him immediately, "Old Yang!" The driver looked at him in horror, and said in a voice of pain that could not be concealed, "Where have you been, my sister-in-law is waiting for you at home every day Go back, once you go, there will be no news."

Luo Wen guessed that this should be a colleague.

After seeing the driver, Lao Yang's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and he stood at the front of the car and slapped the glass window, "Old Xu, open the door and let me go up."

Old Xu was obviously frightened by the other party's excitement, the joy of seeing his old friend just now dissipated a little, he seemed a little hesitant, "Old Yang, tell me the truth, what is your situation now?"

What he asked, of course, was whether the other party was sick.

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