The warm sun shines on the earth. The sunshine in early summer is not very hot. The suburbs and mountains are vast and the terrain is flat. The straight asphalt road connects the town ahead. The small town is quiet and there is no sign of anger. At this time, a large group of people suddenly rushed out, one by one, one by one, swaying, and rushing up with a roar.

Luo Zheng looked at the scene with shock, not knowing what happened. When he saw these people approaching a truck parked on the highway, he realized that he was coming to get food. He didn't pay attention to chatting just now. A truck passed by. The driver was desperately rushing towards the cordon, for fear of being caught by people from the town.

"Hiss?" Luo Zheng stared at this scene. The first time in two days has been seeing people from the town come out to get food. Luo Zheng found that these people were very crazy, but the method had some power to control them. Everyone quickly retreated with their backs on their backs, and did not lose control, beat each other, etc. This is very abnormal. Can a crazy person still be disciplined and rules?

Lan Xue also saw the name and said in a deep voice: "It's very wrong."

"Look at it, let's talk about it later." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice, and found that the soldiers were on guard as if they were facing a great enemy. All the guns were aimed at the front. Once the people in the town rushed up, they would definitely open fire without any ambiguity. But these people seemed to know that they would be massacred when they moved forward, but they just retreated one after another with their backs, coming quickly and going faster.

There were men and women in the crowd, all of whom were young, and the elderly and children were not seen. Can the hungry people still control themselves? Why didn’t the elderly and children rush up to grab things? Why did these people just move things away and didn’t open them to eat on the spot? The more Luo Zheng looked at it, the more he felt that these people seemed to be controlled. It was very unusual. He couldn’t help but have an idea and decided to take a risk. He said in a deep voice: “Xueer, sit down.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Zheng drove the car toward the front. Lan Xue didn't know what Luo Zheng wanted to do, so she quickly pulled up her seat belt and sat down. She took out her pistol to prevent accidents. She stared at the front with sharp eyes and quickly entered the state of fighting. Luo Zheng also took out her pistol and said in a deep voice: "Roar up and see the situation."

"What if the army blocks it?" Lan Xue asked in a deep voice.

"Our car is a special vehicle for the embassy, ​​representing national sovereignty. They dare not shoot randomly. And now they are all guarding against the people in the town, and they don't care about us, so they rushed over and take a look." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice, thrust the accelerator, and the car whistled away like an arrow from the string.

In a blink of an eye, the car rushed to the cordon line. The troops responsible for the guard were shocked and dispersed. They aimed at the guns, but no one dared to shoot without orders. The lieutenant before wanted to give the order, but he still held it back. With this stunned skill, the car broke through the level and ran forward.

The second lieutenant's command army continued to be on guard, and ran towards the guard booth. It was a big deal for someone to rush to the card, so he had to report it in time. It was fine if ordinary people were fine, just open fire, but the embassy's cars could not be messed up.

Luo Zheng calculated the lieutenant's mind and rushed over. He quickly approached the truck. Someone was carrying supplies. When he saw a car coming, he threw down his things in his hands and rushed over, trying to block the car with his body. Luo Zheng snorted coldly when he saw this scene, thumped the accelerator, hit the steering wheel and walked around the crowd, rushed forward, and instantly threw all of these people behind his head.

As he was about to approach the town, Luo Zheng suddenly found countless people rushing out of the town, holding various crude weapons, iron sticks and hunting rifles, both men, women, young and old. He screamed and charged forward, crowding the streets. Lan Xue next to him suddenly screamed: "No, my head suddenly hurts."

Luo Zheng was shocked and suddenly felt that his head was stinging as if he had been stabbed by a needle. He knew that there was something strange. He urged the steering wheel and rushed out of the highway. The ground next to the highway was flat and was level with the highway. There was no problem with the car running. Luo Zheng turned the steering wheel and rushed towards the direction of the cordon. Seeing Lan Xue holding her head tightly, she moaned in pain, and she also had a split headache. She couldn't help but be shocked. She had never experienced before.

The car rushed forward, and the people carrying supplies rushed over to block it. Luo Zheng didn't care whether he would hit someone. He rushed over on the accelerator. Those people actually dodged. However, Luo Zheng, who was having a headache in this detail, did not notice it. He gasped and tapped his head with his hands to relieve the stinging pain.

Soon, the car rushed to the cordon, and the headache felt much less. Luo Zheng saw countless soldiers in front of him aiming at him, and he regained a little calmer. He would definitely hit someone when he rushed forward. He had to step on the brakes. The tires of the rotating car at high speed rubbed against the ground, causing an unpleasant smell of glue.

Under the powerful inertia, the car rushed nearly a hundred meters in front of the car and stopped. The high-speed brake made the airbag eject. Luo Zheng was lying on the airbag, his head was dizzy. When he thought of Lan Xue, he couldn't help but be shocked. He woke up a little. He quickly moved the airbag and looked at it. He found that Lan Xue was also being pushed by the airbag, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious.

"Xue'er, are you okay?" Luo Zheng was shocked and shouted anxiously.

At this time, the lieutenant rushed up with the soldiers, opened the car door, and signaled Luo Zheng to get out of the car. Luo Zheng ignored the lieutenant, but removed the airbag in a few seconds and tried hard to open Lan Xue's airbag to prevent Lan Xue from breathing normally. While unbuttoning Lan Xue's safety belt, endless guilt surged up. If he hadn't insisted on rushing up, this would never have happened.

It was too late to regret. Luo Zheng quickly got out of the car, pushed away the lieutenant who was coming, walked around the other side from the front of the car, carried Lan Xue from the driving position, placed it flat on the ground, and took a breath. His breathing was still normal. This time he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted quickly: "Xue'er, are you okay?"

"Cough cough, my head hurts so much." Lan Xue suddenly coughed twice and shouted in pain.

"It's good that the person is fine. I'll take you to the hospital right away." Luo Zheng said quickly, and the strange thing just now appeared in his mind. Why did he suddenly have a split headache when approaching the town? This can be understood as a physical reason for one person's reaction, and two people have this reaction at the same time, which is definitely an external reason.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng couldn't help but turn his head and look at the direction of the town. Those people chased the truck and stopped, waving their simple weapons in their hands and shouting, but no one dared to come forward. It was strange. The residents of the town were already crazy. Why didn't they rush up like crazy? Why were they not affected by headaches?
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