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Chapter 10 Dont go to Wensheng Road

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"Xiaoxiao?" Fu Min looked at her daughter and the pile of food in her arms in surprise, her eyes widened, and she wondered if she was suffering from hunger.

"Mom, take the things in first." She ran over and stuffed the buns into her mother's arms. Zhang Xiaoxiao went back to carry water. She moved very quickly. Although this area is currently considered safe, it is not absolutely safe. In addition to zombies, attacks from outsiders appear frequently.

The cold and moist physical touch made Fu Min shiver, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He rushed back to the house with the steamed bun in his arms, as fast as if there were zombies chasing him behind him.

The whole family stood at attention beside Dad's bed. They couldn't help but stare at the golden buns at the end of the bed, and the sound of swallowing came one after another.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was the first to react, and went to find a hot water bottle in a funny way, and poured water for her mother and brother.

The hot water in the kettle is made from firewood. Fortunately, her father smokes. Because he often loses lighters, a large box of lighters is often wholesaled and placed at home, so even in the end of the world, they will not worry about the source of fire. As for firewood, there is no end to it. After all, the most indispensable thing in a vacant house is wooden furniture.

If someone had never experienced the apocalypse and told Zhang Xiaoxiao that a bite of steamed buns could give her the feeling of nectar, she would definitely think that there was something wrong with her brain.

Now... haha~ There is really nothing wrong with her brain, but she really feels comfortable eating~

It feels so good to have something in my stomach! The feeling of slightly hot tea mixed with steamed buns entering the esophagus is so refreshing!

I wiped the corners of my eyes and moistened my hands~

The steamed buns are so delicious that I want to cry!

Due to the existence of debt, Yuan Zhuan was ready to get off the train early.

After sitting for more than two hours, when Yang Ailan and her daughter got up to get their luggage and get off the car, Zhao Yuxiang, mother and son also stood up.

"Eh? Are you getting off the bus too?" Yang Ailan's surprise was palpable. She didn't know why the mother and son were suddenly preparing to get off the bus halfway. Didn't they mean to go to Jibei?

"Sister Yang, let's go to a relative's house first. We have brought something with us, and we have to transfer to a train then." Zhao Yuxiang also didn't expect that her daughter suddenly changed her mind, changed her destination, and bumped into the same place as Yang Ailan and her daughter. .

An accident was an accident, and Zhao Yuxiang didn't think much about it. The two families got off the car together, laughing and joking.

There were many people picking up people outside the station. Yuan Zhuan was surprised when he saw the private car that picked up the station and the man who looked like the driver came up to him and respectfully took the hands of Yang Ailan and his daughter and saluted.

In the early 2000s, it was not difficult to imagine the family's financial situation to own a Sangan, which was the latest model.

Ask her how a person from the future would know if a car in 2002 is the latest model. Well, she can only say that it comes from a little hobby. She even knows when the first Sang'an car produced in the country was, what it looked like, and its design. She knew all the pictures, but she didn't know every brand. After all, in the era before the end of the world, there were countless brands of cars. Even if she had ten heads, she wouldn't be able to remember them in such detail. The reason why she knew the models of Sang An's era , also thanks to her deceased family members, they really like to drive this brand of cars. This old car brand has always been the best in safety performance in the country, and its sales volume is not only high domestically, but also sold abroad. Many places abroad once caused headaches for foreign brands that wanted to seize the market.

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