The end of the world begins with escape

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Chapter 171 Purification

  "Then can you determine the specific location of this batch of food?"

  "How can I determine this? I have never come here to inspect the goods." The woman glanced at her husband impatiently, "I only know the location. It's at the container terminal."

  I said it but didn't say it. There must be a lot of cargo at the container terminal, and it would be extremely troublesome for the two of them to search it!

  At the same time, a tattered Passat with half of its bumper missing followed the RV at a distance.

  Song Xue huddled in the corner of the back seat, almost shrinking into a ball, not daring to show any sense of presence.

  However, even if he said nothing, he was still ridiculed.

  "He also said that he was very familiar with Captain Gu's teammates, but as a result, just to get out of the base gate, he had to wait in line for twenty minutes!" In the co-pilot, a dark-skinned, lean woman said dissatisfied Nagging.

  "I treat myself like a princess every day, but I don't have the fate of being a princess. See what kind of preferential treatment you have? How can you help the family?" The woman hummed and scolded.

  "Okay, please stop saying a few words." The dark man driving the car intervened to persuade.

  "What? I can't say anything about a loser who suppresses his father, his mother, and his whole family, right?" The woman yelled at the top of her voice.

  "I said turn right to go to the supermarket, but you insist on going to the cruise terminal?"

  "Is there anything to eat and drink there?" There

  was a thin girl crowded beside Song Xue. She raised her eyes and looked at the woman, pursing her lips. Pi didn't dare to speak.

  Sitting on the left side was a large boy, who occupied almost two seats. He lowered his head and played a stand-alone mobile game, turning a deaf ear to the woman's chatter.

  "What do you know?" Song Kuang was very annoyed by his wife's nagging, "Everyone is running to that supermarket, no matter how big the supermarket is, it has been emptied, okay? If you don't go somewhere else, how do you know you can't pick up the missing items?"

  " Humph." The woman curled her lips disdainfully, and her eyes gradually focused on the RV in front of her, which looked very good.

  "Is that the RV belonging to the No. 85 family? Your uncle Song Yaoguo?"

  "Well, it's Sister Youai and her daughter Xie Ning." Song Kuang had heard a little bit about the deeds of the two mothers and daughters after the end of the world.

  "Tch, this girl Xie Ning is really lucky." The woman curled her lips and said in a sharp voice, "She is just a girl, and she can still move to the city. It is said that her father was the leader of some research institute, and he was assigned It's a big villa."

  There was a hint of envy in his tone.

  She glanced at Song Xue who was shrinking into a ball again, "Unlike some people, they have the precious body of the eldest lady but not the life of the eldest lady." "Okay,

  please stop saying a few words." Song Kuang cursed. He said, "We will all get off the bus at the pier later. Let's go search around."

  "Stop talking, talk less." Song Kuang's wife glared at her husband in displeasure, "Did I say something wrong? Look at this damn girl's movie , since he came to our house, not only has he made no contribution, but he has also dragged down our family's food supply." "It's

  not as good as before. After the end of the world, if more people have more mouths, is that a matter of more pairs of chopsticks? No, The rations given to her can last our whole family an extra day or two."

  Song Xue listened to her aunt Ma Guilan's nagging voice, and she curled up into a ball, burying her head between her knees and lifting her head. Don't dare to lift it.

  The thin girl sitting next to her subconsciously shook her hand, as if she wanted to convey some kind of power to her, but unfortunately Song Xue did not receive it.

  Ma Guilan felt a little bored when she saw that Song Xue didn't even fart after she had been scolding him for so long.

  He looked back at the RV in front of him and continued to murmur dissatisfiedly, "Song Youai is a tough guy who can't give birth to a son. He has such a nice car at home, and he doesn't even talk about taking care of his relatives. Look at how sturdy that RV is. Look at it. The car window glass looks like it has been reinforced."

  Song Kuang didn't want to pay attention to this woman anymore.

  She was not short-sighted for a day or two, and he was tired of hearing about her parents' trivialities every day.

  "Mom, I'm thirsty." At this time, the fat boy who was playing games raised his head.