From noon to evening, and then to night.
People were passing their car all the time.
People no longer had the mood or energy to talk and laugh. They were carrying heavy burdens and their steps were equally heavy.
No matter how heavy the footsteps are, they cannot wake up a sleeping person.
Until someone pinched her face.
"Wake up."
"Oh!" Fu An'an waved away the hand in front of her and buried her face, "Please let me sleep."
In order to maintain a good relationship with Father Fu, she hasn't had a good rest for a long time.
"If you don't get up, it will be dawn."
A familiar voice came from above my head, as cold as ever, but with a hint of indulgence.
But Fu Anan, she only heard authority!
Suddenly opened my eyes,
There is also a fart Chu River and Han River boundary.
His big head was pressing down on Mr. Fu's arm, and one of his legs was arrogantly resting on his thigh.
"Brother Fu, I'm sorry!"
Fu Anan quickly sat up and said.
"If you know you're late, just move faster."
Fu Yizhi got out of the car first and stood at the door looking at her.
But that's not what she said.
Mr. Fu’s answer was irrelevant, but she chose to forgive him.
The matter was over and they were ready to hit the road!
It is now three o'clock in the morning on the thirteenth day of the game.
It was pitch black outside. No matter how urgent one was, no one would choose to travel at this time.
The temperature has been getting lower and lower these two days.
Especially now, it's only about five or six degrees.
Although it’s not as cold as having a round of games specifically set in snow and ice, it’s still pretty cold.
The moment Fu Anan came out, she quickly took out the cotton-padded jacket she had prepared earlier.
Two people each took one, put on gloves and hats, and then put the car into the space.
The space occupied by a car is not ordinary large. In order to fit two cars, Fu Anan even stuffed the supplies that were originally placed in the space into the car compartment before they could be put in.
After doing all this, she was frozen to pieces.
Fu Yizhi looked at her shivering and asked, "Is it that cold?"
Fu Anan nodded seriously. She had been afraid of the cold since she was a child.
"Brother Fu, let's go."
She urged impatiently.
You won’t feel cold if you move.
Fu Yizhi glanced at her and then took off the scarf around her neck.
He wrapped it around her twice, covering her ears and face.
"Brother Fu, I still have some here, don't catch a cold."
Seeing this, Fu Anan hurriedly said.
Just reach out and take it down and give it back.
Then he was stopped by Fu Yizi's eyes.
"You think I'm cold?"
Fu Anan paused, then she silently withdrew her hand.
Well, you are not cold, you are warm!
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The two set off according to their previous plan.
Walking along a thoroughfare lined with abandoned cars, they passed a gas station and reached the bridge that cut off their search for a new road.
Because there was no light, the river below was pitch black.
Although I couldn't see anything, the smell was pungent, with a strong smell of dead fish. The smell was enough to drive people away.
The two men passed across the bridge in the dark.
Fu Anan held his breath and didn't dare to breathe until he got off the bridge.
I really admire the person who picks up the dead fish and sells them.
##
They walked for four hours, from three in the morning to seven in the morning, and only ate a little bit during that time.
Finally they caught up with the next group of people who had fled to Mantou Village.
At this time, these people were huddled together to keep warm and eating the few foods they had.
Although the conditions were difficult, the thought of the outcome of the migration gave them hope.
Mantou Village!
After two or three days of darkness, adults and children alike looked ahead with longing in their eyes.
Once we get there, everything will be fine.
There's more to come~
At 7pm and 12pm~
(End of this chapter)