He didn't choose the supermarket.
The accident happened earlier in Hangzhou than in Yangzhou, and the personnel evacuated earlier. I am afraid there is not much left in the supermarket.
On the contrary, you can still stroll around in the community. Some households who are in a hurry should have a lot of food left at home.
Shen Mo wanted to find some vegetables and fruits to improve his meals.
He turned into a verdant yard first, luckily, he found a hanging green cucumber in the corner, and found a potted tomato in another yard.
After that, I found a few, either with chives and garlic in the yard, or just ordinary flowers and plants.
But it's okay.
After all, there are not many residential areas with courtyards on the first floor nowadays.
Unconsciously, he came from the south gate of the community to the north gate.
It was estimated that the time to come out was not too short, and I was about to return to the original road. At this time, the road outside the community suddenly became brighter, as if it was illuminated by the car lights in the distance.
Shen Mo frowned, threw his backpack behind his back, held the tree trunk beside him, stepped up a few steps, and squatted in the dense canopy to observe.
A car did come.
As the distance got closer, he heard the rustling of the wheels on the road. The driver was driving slowly for some reason.
Closer, he heard intense voices—men and women, not a quarrel, but definitely unpleasant.
After waiting for a while, a sturdy looking jeep came into view.
The car is obviously modified, the wheels and lights are very unique, the roof is wide open at the moment, and five people are seated inside.
Three men and two women.
Shen Mo subconsciously frowned, not only because he remembered the team that Tu Dan mentioned earlier, but also because they actually had weapons on them.
These days, those who can get weapons are either soldiers or bandits.
Shen Mo held his breath on the tree to avoid being discovered.
The jeep slowly drove into the community.
The driver was a middle-aged fat uncle. To be precise, he was not fat, but strong, with a stubborn waist, a face full of stubble, and a sturdy body!
The man in the co-pilot was in stark contrast to him, with a handsome appearance and elegant temperament.
Further back, sitting on the left is a woman in red, with cold eyebrows and an impatient face.
On the right is a young man with glasses, holding an injured young girl in his arms, complaining angrily:
"Su Man, that's enough! Zhu Shu didn't do it on purpose, is it necessary to speak so badly?!"
"Do you think my words are ugly?" The woman in red sneered, "If it weren't for your face, I would have done it a long time ago!"
"Su Man you!"
"Don't blame her..." The woman in the man's arms said weakly, "It's my fault, I implicated everyone... and caused everyone to waste a prop."
The man hugged her distressedly, "Okay, okay, stop talking, rest well, the wound will heal soon, don't be afraid..."
The woman in red sneered: "Oh, what are you pretending to be a weak little white lotus!"
"Su Man! I warn you..."
"Okay." The man in the co-pilot said displeasedly.
The two people in the back closed their mouths at the same time, but their faces were still filled with anger.
The man said, "Stop for a while, just came out of the maze, everyone needs to rest, now find a place to settle down, see Zhu Shu's recovery tomorrow, and then decide whether to go on the road."
The jeep turned a corner and left Shen Mo's vision.
Shen Mo stayed on the tree for a while, making sure he couldn't hear anything, jumped off the tree and walked out of the community.
When he was about to leave, he glanced at the wheel marks left by the jeep, followed the traces, and looked up at the mist in the distance.
"Did you just come out of the maze..." He muttered thoughtfully.