Chapter 19 Pathfinder Squad

Everyone was chattering, faintly about to quarrel.

Bai Youwei quietly observed the man with glasses, and saw boredom and disdain on his brows. Presumably this person is also helpless, in order to survive, he has to rely on this group of vulgar and selfish human beings.

Bai Youwei turned her face to the side and gave Shen Mo a look, as if to say: Look, I just said that this group of people is unreliable.

Shen Mo smiled lightly and didn't comment.

The so-called meeting to discuss ways has gradually changed. At first it was still a discussion, but later it was a group of people complaining to each other. If it wasn't for the man with glasses to ease up from time to time, I'm afraid there would be a real quarrel.

At this time, the room suddenly went dark!

The timid ones were the first to cry.

Then someone scolded: "What is it called! It's just a trip, don't scare yourself!"

After a while, the eyes adapted to the darkness, and everyone left the restaurant in a hurry. The man with glasses called two people to check the switch.

There is no electricity, and everyone is waiting outside, with nothing to do.

Bai Youwei looked up at the moon and stars in the sky. The vast sky enveloped the earth, it was quiet and vast, and the people under the night looked very small.

The dark night seems to contain mysterious power, and it always makes people palpitate after looking at it for a long time.

The crowd was restless.

The man with glasses who came back told everyone that there was no problem with the switch, but that the entire service area was powered off. Maybe it won't be long before the water will be cut off.

The atmosphere suddenly became low and depressing.

Bai Youwei felt that these people were really hopeless, except for the man with glasses, none of them had any ideas.

"I said..." an old man in the crowd said hesitantly, "Or else, let's find a way to leave?"

The person next to him said: "Teacher Cheng, haven't we been trying to find a way to leave? What you're talking about is nonsense."

The old man called Mr. Cheng was about sixty years old, with gray temples, and his thin body was wearing an old-fashioned coarse cloth shirt. His back was slightly hunched, and he looked very inconspicuous.

After being ridiculed, his old face turned red, and he stammered: "I mean...don't drive, just, just go like this. The reason why we are stuck here is because the road is blocked and the car can't drive." In the past?"

The old man stretched out his hand and gestured, "We can go in groups of two and set out every 10 minutes, so that we can largely avoid becoming dolls..."

"Mr. Cheng, don't make trouble. How can we go without a car? There are so many of us, with families and a lot of luggage. You want us to go to Yangzhou on two legs?"

"Yeah, your theory of talking on paper won't work."

Everyone said one sentence to another, and the complaints became louder and louder, as if they wanted to vent their grievances about the power failure on the old man.

The man with glasses was silent in the crowd, facing the old man's look for help, he chose to ignore it. Perhaps he also felt that what the old man said was reasonable, but at this time, what obligation did he have to share the anger of others?

The pressure of survival has been accumulated for a long time, and someone has to become the target of group venting.

Bai Youwei didn't want to get into the muddy water, so she silently said to Shen Mo with her mouth: "Let's go."

Shen Mo stood still.

She gently pulled him down again, and as a result, he took two steps forward and said to the complaining people: "Everyone be quiet..."

Bai Youwei immediately wanted to roll her eyes!

Everyone looked over.

She and Shen Mo suddenly became the focus of attention, feeling like being stared at by a group of starving ghosts, very scary.

But Shen Mo didn't even move his eyebrows.

He said calmly: "It seems that a car is coming."

People are silent.

Once the talking stopped, all kinds of sounds in the air became very clear.

The faint roar came from far to near, at first it was like wind, but as it got closer, the sound of wheels rolling against the road surface creaked and squeaked clearly.

Finally, a big car drove into the service area in the dark, and the bright headlights shone directly on people——

brake.

Come to a stop.

Several young men jumped out of the car, one of them whistled and said, "Hey, what's the matter? What are you all doing outside?"