Chapter 132 She is thinking about how to fight this

Hua Mi hurriedly left the supply warehouse in City B. She didn't even call out to Tang You and other garrison guards, and got on the Xiang B Expressway alone.

On the Xiang-B Expressway, there were many survivors like her who were trekking in the rainy night.

Because there are roadblocks ahead, the further you go towards City B, the more survivors there will be.

Many were parked on the side of the road, unable to walk, and had no supplies to cross the roadblocks.

None of them drove because there was no smooth connection between their city and City B and Xiangcheng. Even if there was gas in the car, it would not be able to drive.

In this case, it is most reliable to walk to City B or Xiangcheng with your legs.

The closer Hua Mi got to the roadblock, the more survivors she found. On such a dark road, the group of people who set up the roadblock were quite professional.

They built a wire fence on the wide Xiang-B Expressway and piled sandbags on it.

Behind the sandbags, there was a row of cars parked behind them, with a row of people tied to the roofs of the cars.

A bright searchlight was erected high, clearly illuminating the inside and outside of the roadblock.

Hua Mi secretly cursed "Silly B" and put on his goggles to count all the thieves inside and outside the roadblock.

Taking a closer look, the row of people tied to the roof of the car turned out to be her wrecking crew!!!

"Listen, all of you who are passing by, hand over half of all the supplies you have, and you can pass, otherwise you will end up like them!"

A voice came out from the big speaker next to the searchlight, full of domineering power.

It was pointing to Hua Mi’s wrecking crew on the roof of the car.

This means that if the survivors on this road want to cause trouble, they will be tied to the roof of the car and tortured.

The survivors who were passing by were all exhausted and just wanted to pass this roadblock quickly to go to Xiangcheng or City B to buy supplies.

According to their directions, it might be closer to City B.

As they gradually approached the roadblock, the number of survivors increased, and they were crowded together in a dark crowd, waiting to pass the roadblock without any structure.

Hua Mi stood far away behind a dense crowd of people.

She thought about how to do this.

By the way, let's see how this group of people blocked the road and robbed them, so as to gain some experience.

But there were too many people in front of her, and she had no wings, so she couldn't fly over.

There was a family on the roadside. The woman was holding a crying baby in her arms. The man beside him took out half a bottle of mineral water and covered the woman and the child with his own raincloth.

"Give her some water first. We don't have milk powder now, and we don't have the conditions to make milk powder."

Hua Mi stood behind the crowd and watched. Next to the family were two elderly people holding crutches.

The old man tremblingly took out a piece of moon cake from his pocket, broke it into two pieces, took the small piece for himself, and gave the big piece to his wife.

And the crowd that was squirming forward suddenly stopped, and then there was a commotion, and someone shouted loudly,

"I don't have any money, no money. I'm going to keep this money to buy supplies in City B, I can't give it to you."

Because both Xiangcheng and B City can buy supplies with money, this roadblock not only requires passers-by to hand over half of the supplies they have, but also requires them to give out nine-tenths of the money they have.

It was so exploitative.

A group of men rushed out of the roadblock, punched and kicked the man who shouted that he had no money, and finally beat him half to death and left him on the roadside, refusing to let him pass the roadblock.

Hua Mi frowned, not interested in pushing her way to the front among so many people.

After she wriggles her way to the front of the group, when will she reach the roadblock and start this fight?

So she broke away from the team, walked to the parent holding a baby on the roadside, tilted her head and asked,

"How old is this kid?"

"do what?"

The man was full of vigilance, protecting the mother and son behind him, and stared at Hua Mi.

Hua Mi smiled,

"I don't do anything, I'm just curious. This child is so young."

As she spoke, she took out two yellow-orange oranges from her raincoat and asked the woman behind the man seriously,

"Can such a young child drink orange juice?"

The woman shook her head and nodded again,

"Actually, it's not possible, but in this current environment, I don't have milk, and I have fed our children rice soup."

They still had the last can of milk powder, but according to the rules of the group who set up the roadblock, they had to take out half of the can of milk powder.

This last can of milk powder was found by her husband after a lot of hard work.

Along the way, unless the child was too hungry, they did not make milk powder for the child. Most of the time, they tried to make some porridge and give the child rice soup.

Therefore, milk powder is very precious to them.

So the couple decided to overcome the roadblock and at least feed the child before handing over half a can of milk powder.

Hua Mi gave the two oranges in her hand to the man in front of her.

"Then you eat, and then feed the children after you finish."

"this"

The man felt a little surprised. He was holding two yellow and orange oranges in his hand and didn't know what to say.

I saw Hua Mi hand over a QR code again.

"One is 9.9, please scan 19.8 and give it to me, thank you."

This costs money.

Both men and women were stunned. The man hurriedly took out a wet wallet from his pocket.

"I, my mobile phone has no signal, can I pay in cash?"

"Can."

Hua Mi agreed. Last time she went back to Chichuan and her friends, they hauled several large bags of cash from City A. At first, Hua Mi thought her cashier system couldn't use cash, but it turned out that she had just deposited the cash into the warehouse.

The amount in the system has increased.

The man gave Hua Mi a hundred dollar bill,

"Here, we only have this face value. Do you have anything else to sell?"

Hua Mi took out a set of newborn onesies,

"I see that the cloth your baby is wrapped in is soaked through. Please change the baby's clothes."

"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you."

The man said with tears of gratitude. When he first took out the hundred-dollar bills, he actually didn't think about what other supplies Hua Mi could bring out.

As a result, this dry space cotton newborn onesie was exactly what his child needed.

It is really not easy for such a young child to be able to live here with his parents.

A child born and raised in such an environment must be more tenacious than a weed to survive.

The woman holding the child also stood up and thanked Hua Mi repeatedly.

Hua Mi walked to the two old men holding moon cakes, gave each of them an orange, and accepted the 20 yuan in cash that the two old men tremblingly handed over.

She had no choice, she had no change, so she took out a box of small Bupleurum granules, opened it, took out a small packet from it, and handed it to the two old people.

"If you don't have any cash, just give me a small packet of Bupleurum granules as change."

The survivors around her turned their heads and looked at her eagerly.

When everyone is hiding supplies, does this little girl know what she is doing now?

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