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Linjiang-Wangjiang Expressway.
Under the signboard of the Sinopec gasoline station, several trucks drove slowly.
"Come! Come here and help me!"
"Seal the gap here too!"
At the entrance to the service area, a shirtless man in fine clothes stood on top of the truck, shouting at the driver below to block the entrance.
"More sandbags! This is not enough!"
"Does this work!?"
"I see there are no zombies around here, what are we doing here?"
“I won’t be able to get out from now on.”
Several porters wearing military green work clothes and rubber shoes piled sandbags on their backs with some dissatisfaction.
The bag was found in the truck. The thick linen bag can hold a lot of sand and soil at one time.
When stacked, even an adult cannot push them.
"Why do you care so much!"
The middle-aged man holding a shovel took a flattering look at Mr. Liang on the roof of the car, and then put the soil into a sack.
"Boss Liang is not thinking about our safety!"
"Block the entrance and start a vegetable garden. Wouldn't this become a safe zone for us?"
The truck driver responsible for blocking the road stuck his head out, looked at Mr. Liang on the roof of the car, and said cooperatively.
"Just like that guy Lin An, didn't he just create a safe zone?"
"When we get this done, maybe that non-male and non-female voice (system) will also praise us, Boss Liang is second!"
Liang Shaoguang laughed loudly, looked at the "wall" gradually forming under his feet with satisfaction, and then waved his hand.
"No comparison, no comparison!"
"This is not a safe zone. Didn't you read the mission statement?"
"That thing is going to kill a lot of monsters. Ours is at best a doghouse."
"It's even on the radio. It would be embarrassing to talk about it."
Everyone laughed, but it wasn't a joke.
These people all know each other, and they are all truck drivers traveling from south to north.
The man known as Boss Liang is one of the two awakened ones among them.
The small highway service area was crowded with people in their thirties and forties who had fled.
There was plenty of food, and the leaders were warm-hearted, so they got along very harmoniously and there were no disputes.
Survivors here.
Some were stranded here when the apocalypse broke out, and some drove here to escape these days.
There are two awakened people in the small service area, and it is already in a high-speed service area with sparse traffic, so these days are quite peaceful.
"Masters, it's time to eat!"
After a while, an aunt walked out of the service area. She put her hands on her hips and shouted, and several children jumped out from all corners.
"Aunt Zhou, what should we eat today?"
Children were chirping around her, and someone playfully pressed a fingerprint on her apron.
"What else do you want to eat! Little greedy cat."
"There are porridge and steamed buns, and I also opened two packages of beef today!"
Zhou Fengling happily nodded the little boy's head and wiped the dirty fingerprints on her apron nonchalantly.
She likes children, and looking at these children reminds her of her son who died at the mouth of a zombie.
Lively and naughty.
Men who were called to dinner would always bend down slightly and call her "Auntie Zhou" when they passed by her.
Zhou Fengling is the second awakened person in this team.
In the original service area restaurant, all the tables and chairs were removed, leaving only one table on the edge.
The rest were pulled outside to act as obstacles to stop the zombies.
A group of people gathered around the hot pot, habitually squatting on the ground and eating steamed buns, and the atmosphere was lively.
"Who do you think Lin An is? How did he create a safe zone?"
"I think what's said there is really awesome. It's all about humanity's hope for a place of protection."
The man with dark skin and tendons took a bite of the steamed bun in his hand and looked at Mr. Liang.
“Boss, do you think it’s particularly safe there!?”
Boss Liang swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns and glanced at him angrily.
"No culture! That's called asylum!"
"I guess Lin An must be an awakened one, and a particularly powerful one."
The man in fine clothes squatting on the ground drinking porridge, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked Liang Shaoguang:
"Boss, is he stronger than you? Stronger than my aunt!?"
Liang Shaoguang glared at him with his eyes open and stood up suddenly.
He put the steamed bun into his mouth first, and then gestured vaguely with his hands.
"If my ankles were so strong, at least they would have gotten this!"
Boss Liang put his hand on his neck and compared it for a long time, indicating that Lin An was much stronger than him.
After swallowing the steamed bun, Liang Shaoguang continued with admiration:
"Didn't you read the words on that bright light? You have to kill 50 monsters! You have to have 100 people like me to build it!"
"He can hit me at least 100 times!"
"50 monsters!?"
"100 Boss Liang!?"
There was a gasp in the cafeteria, and the eyes of the man squatting on the floor eating were filled with disbelief.
In the corner, several men wearing dirty old shirts were sitting at the dinner table. Seeing their exaggerated appearance, they couldn't help but let out a sneer.
"A bunch of rubes..."
The man wearing glasses next to him patted his sneering companion.
"Shh, keep your voice down."
"What's so quiet about?"
The young man in a white shirt snorted with an indifferent expression.
"He is originally a country bumpkin, and his voice is neither male nor female. The system doesn't even know that!"
"As for that Lin An, look at how little knowledge they have."
"I don't think Lin An is anything special. There are many people in our country who can create safe zones."
"I guess he was just lucky enough to meet the task requirements by accident and get first place."
"Maybe it was a big-headed soldier who bombarded the monster's lair, just like what we saw a few days ago..."
The man wearing glasses couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.
He knew the temper of the person next to him.
Before the apocalypse, this guy was the boss of an Internet start-up company, and he looked down upon everyone with his nose in the air.
To be continued...