Doomsday rat

Chapter 607 Familiar and Unfamiliar

September should be the most comfortable and beautiful season in Beijing, but that is the old calendar. In the 11th year after the outbreak of the zombie disease, human beings suddenly lost their troubles, and nature waved its paintbrush again, turning many places where there was no grass. It has become an oasis, turning the original plain scenery into a landscape painting.

But the vicinity of the capital is a different matter. Compared with other places, although the green is still much more than that of the old world, there are fewer birds in the sky and more smog, and there are fewer green grass and clear streams on the ground and more sewage.And it is still people who cause all this, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of people, and factories that emit black smoke.

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This train is very interesting. The first four or five sections are oil tankers, the last three sections are bulk trucks, and there are two passenger cars in the middle.From the painting point of view, no matter the tank truck, truck or passenger car, the models are not consistent, and it is a bit of patchwork style.

It is still dilapidated, and in some places the glass has been broken but no one has replaced it, just nailed it with wooden boards.The most interesting thing is that there is a door missing in the carriage, and it is full of people, all of whom have been blown into disgrace.

"Take your own things and don't leave them behind... Oh, don't look at them yet, what's the matter with blocking the door, pay attention to the bottom of your feet..."

The train had just stopped, and a middle-aged man about 50 years old squeezed out of the carriage. He was not tall and had a loud voice. He spoke Mandarin with an indistinct accent, and yelled loudly at the crowd crowded in the aisle of the broken train door. with.

There was a commotion among the crowd, but no one went to get off the car, but looked back to the corner in unison.There was actually another person here, taking a nap between the two big packages.

"Boss Lu, have you arrived at the station?" Awakened by the loud voice, he was rubbing his eyes and looking out, as if he didn't know him well, and he was not sure whether he should go or not.

"Here, let's take you to help my brother get out of the car. Oh yes, don't run around after getting down. This place is no different than other places. The rules are very strict. If you don't move, you will be fined. If you can't get it out, you will be arrested and used as a coolie."

Seeing this face, the middle-aged man called Boss Lu put away his impatient look, tried to smile, took a step closer, bent down and lowered his voice as much as possible.

"Okay, don't worry, we are all duty-bound people, and we know the rules wherever we go! Tigers and thin monkeys, get out of the car and pick up your luggage. Be careful, don't let anyone take it!"

The sleepy-eyed man agreed and struggled to stand up from the pile of packages. He was almost a head and a half taller than the short man, with stubble all over his face stubbornly poking his head out of the thick dust. He looked like a terracotta warrior.

There are not many people in their group, only eight or nine people, but they have quite a lot of luggage.Suitcases, backpacks, trolley cases, sacks, furoshiki... There are twenty or thirty items in all, and the aisle of the car door is almost full.

The other passengers in the carriage obviously didn't want to rub against this group of dusty and sturdy guys, so they all squeezed towards the door on the other side.

Taking advantage of the gap between unloading the truck, the tall man stretched his arms and legs on the platform, tossing and tossing like punching. He lit a cigarette and turned his neck to look around when he felt that his body was moving. His eyes were both familiar and unfamiliar. .

"Brother Shu, is this the capital city?" His appearance quickly attracted the attention of his companions. The strongest man named Tiger came over and asked while lighting a cigarette.

"It's necessary... isn't it written on it!" The tall man pointed towards the platform sign with his mouth, and his eyes glanced around a little absent-mindedly.

"Jingcheng North Station...why am I not as good as JYG?"

It's not that the tiger can't read, it's just that he has no confidence in the buildings here.A small half of the tall steel-framed ceiling collapsed, and the rest was also stained with rust.The platform is quite spacious, but the stone paved on the ground has been peeled off, and there are a lot of horse manure scattered here and there.

The ticket gate at the end is actually open-air. Horse-drawn carriages, cars, and passengers carrying large and small bags are all crowded together. People are screaming and machines are roaring.

"Tell the brothers to stay calm, don't stare at people all the time, be patient when you encounter trouble, don't draw a knife at every turn, and act with winks!" Brother Mouse finally scanned the surrounding situation with his eyes, and finally stopped. On those in black with red armbands and pistols pinned to their waists.

"Don't worry, brothers know how to measure... Do you think that the surnamed Lu will take things and do nothing? This is his land, and we have nowhere to look for him when he runs away."

The tiger was obviously tired of hearing this set of rhetoric, and had no interest in the man in black.What's wrong with having pistols, even standing in a row with long guns is not new.But he was very worried about Boss Lu who had just left, and kept his eyes on the direction of the exit.

"...wait and see, the big deal is to hand over the things, we have never been afraid of anyone with only knives!" Brother Shu raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Just 5 minutes had passed, so there was no rush.

"Here we come...with a red hoop...will this old guy sell us out!" Before he finished his cigarette, Brother Shu was stabbed hard in the waist by the tiger.

"Tsk, what am I talking about, don't just slap that guy! Take out your hands and go look at the luggage with the brothers." Without the tiger's reminder, Brother Shu also saw Boss Lu and a black man in uniform out of the corner of his eye. Clothed people were talking and laughing and squeezed in from outside the station.

At the same time, he also saw the tiger's left hand sticking into the clothes at the back of his waist. He couldn't help frowning and sent his companion away, and then put on a smiling face to greet Boss Lu.

"Ho ho... drive... pa..." Half an hour later, Boss Lu, Brother Shu, Tiger and several others, together with the pile of parcels, were all stuffed into a truck waiting for work outside the exit. The flatbed carriage slowly drove onto the same dilapidated road amidst the coachman's yelling and the crackling of the horsewhip.

At this time, except for the coachman and Boss Lu, most people involuntarily stretched their necks and looked at the scene in front of them in a daze.Compared with the dilapidated platform, the scene outside is more shocking and confusing.

The first thing that catches the eye is the green, brown, yellow, red on the right side that can't be seen at a glance... The colors are very strange under the afterglow of the setting sun!

If you look closely, it's not exactly plants, but tall buildings covered or mostly covered by plants, that is, buildings in the old world.Originally, it should only be green, with occasional dots of colorful flowers, but as the temperature gradually drops, the leaves of some plants will change color, and this is what it looks like.

How should I put it, there is a scene in autumn in Beijing called Xiangshan Hongye.At that time, standing on the top of Xiangshan Mountain in the western suburbs and looking down, the color of the leaves ranges from dark to light to blood red, and the layers are really beautiful.If another gust of wind happens to blow, the mountain wakes up like a giant beast and keeps shaking its colorful fur, which makes people feel like falling into a painting.

Now there is no need to go to Fragrant Hills. In the old world, the high and low buildings have replaced the rolling hills, and various climbing plants have replaced the maple trees.You can enjoy the picturesque scenery without being condescending, and by the way, it perfectly conceals the dilapidated human architecture.

If it is just the natural beauty, it may not cause these people too much consternation. They have seen a broader and more magnificent natural scenery.But the twinkling stars on the other side are even more irresistible to look at, they are obviously not created by nature, 100% human civilization!
Boss Lu was sitting on the edge of the cart, his legs drooping and swaying back and forth with the shaking of the cart, obviously he was used to this slow and bumpy carriage.Looking at the astonishment on the faces of the others, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Pure wood beetle, with an appearance that has never seen the world, is still a very greasy wood beetle.As a qualified human trafficker, you must not be satisfied with just earning some benefits.There are 100% valuables in these guys' salutes, otherwise they would not spend a lot of money to ask themselves to use their connections to escape the inspection at the exit.

However, these guys are very vigilant, and always put the heaviest packages in the innermost place, and they didn't have a chance to find out what was inside them along the way.

But it doesn't matter, this is my own territory, there are many ways, try both soft and hard, anyway, I can't let this big deal slip by in vain.There are not many high-quality refugees like this throughout the year, and you must take a big bite when you encounter them!

(End of this chapter)