Chapter 6： You don't want to get in the car

Chapter 6 You don’t want to get in the car anymore

I saw Cen upstairs. When passing by Qiao Lingxiang, he glanced at her with a tilted head and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say hello to her.

Qiao Lingxiang immediately lowered her head.

Seeing this, Cen Yi could only shut her mouth, walked past her with her foot, opened the door of the safe passage, and went straight back to her home.

Waiting for him to go back, Qiao Lingxiang carried her luggage and walked downstairs again.

She walked very slowly, and she had to take a break after walking a few steps, but she was still more persevering, and she stopped and walked, and climbed to the first floor before her heart beat and exploded.

Qiao Lingxiang thought in her heart that she could only live in the basement of the community in this situation.

In fact, the people living in this community were basically not at a bad economic level before the end of the world, and they also paid attention to some sentiments, so the construction of the community was very good.

Many small western-style buildings will have their own private basements. Some people’s basements have been converted into small warehouses. In addition to parking, they will also put some discarded old furniture.

In the private basement of Qiao Lingxiang’s house, there was a bed and a set of leather sofas. These things were very expensive when they were bought, and they weren’t tattered. It was just two years ago, when the end of the world hadn’t come, Qiao’s financial conditions were okay. So Hou Manrong replaced all the half-old furniture that had been used in the house for several years.

And this bed and sofa, if they were to be sold that year, they could be sold at a second-hand price for five or six thousand yuan.

So it seemed a pity to throw it away directly, so the furniture that was originally intended to be sold was piled up in the basement warehouse, and a pile was piled up after the end of the world.

Qiao Lingxiang thought about where to go, carrying his luggage, and panting from the first floor, down to the first floor, and found his basement warehouse, entered the password to open the warehouse’s rolling shutters, and put all the luggage in the basement.

The environment in the warehouse is quite spacious. Two cars of Qiao’s family were parked, but they were useless after a long time. A thick layer of ash fell on the body.

It’s not that I don’t want to use it, but the energy is very tight now, and Qiao’s family can’t bear to even take photos of the electricity, let alone the oil that the car will burn.

The oil in the gas station is also exchanged for energy coupons.

There are a few emergency lights in the warehouse that will be on all year round, so it’s not the kind of black that you can’t see your fingers.

Qiao Lingxiang sat in this dimly-lit basement warehouse alone for a long time. Her stomach was grunting with hunger, but she didn't have a bite to eat, so she rubbed her aching stomach and listened. In this silent basement, there was no sound except for her belly.

After the end of the world, many people's lives are not as good as before. Not only the Joe family does not move the car, but many people do not have extra energy coupons and can afford to drive a private car.

Everyone travels, most of them are walking, or riding a bicycle, or squeezing a bus.

This underground garage was just abandoned by humans.

Just like Qiao Lingxiang, she now feels like a fat mouse living in the dark, and she won’t wait to see her wherever she goes.

Her heart was overwhelmingly uncomfortable, she just stayed in the quiet basement warehouse, hungry, curled up on the sofa, feeling like she was living like hell, the most insignificant fat kid.

Maybe died in such a silent place, no one will know for a long time.

In the next morning, Qiao Ayaka, who was asleep at some point, was awakened by the alarm clock on her mobile phone. She hurriedly got up from the sofa, took her schoolbag, and shook the fat all over, went out from the basement to the bus stop. The bus goes to school.

She woke up a little early. Since yesterday noon, Qiao Lingxiang hadn’t eaten a grain of rice, and she didn’t eat breakfast in the morning, so her stomach was always aching. When she arrived at the bus station with a pale face, she found that it was already lined up here. A long line.

Now everyone doesn’t drive their own cars. Many people have switched to buses. Therefore, every bus is blocked. In order to catch the bus, many people deliberately get up early.

But everyone thinks so.

So from very early on, the bus station began to be congested. Although the city administrator increased the number of buses as much as possible in order to maintain stability, each bus was still crowded with people.

This is the case for buses, not to mention subway stations. There is no need to go. If there are too many people, you can only see a crowd of people.

Qiao Lingxiang clutched his stomach, followed the flow of people with soft hands and feet, and everyone tried their best to maintain order, queuing to get on the bus.

I only waited for several buses to pass by. When it was almost Qiao Lingxiang’s turn to get on the bus, someone squeezed at the door yelled at her,

"Don't get in the car anymore. You are so big that you can't squeeze you down at all. From the back, three more!"

Qiao Lingxiang raised her head blankly, looking at the three slender people behind her, ran forward from behind her, quickly jumped into the car, and just stayed at the door of the car.

Indeed, if she gets in the car, she can only get on one person, if she gets on someone else, she can get three

She covered her stomach, her lips trembled with anger, lowered her head and took out the phone in the pocket of the school uniform, and checked the time on the phone, because it took too much time to wait for the bus, and if she continued to linger, she would be late for class. NS.

I saw the people at the bus stop again, all grinning and winking at her, eyes full of funny, as if they were amazed, how could there be such a fat person in such an unreliable world?

That is also a miracle.

Qiao Lingxiang has experienced such gazes from childhood to adulthood, but she never seems to be accustomed to such ridicule. She can always feel a trace of embarrassment and inferiority in the mocking gaze around her.

Negative emotions stretched into a string, which became tighter and tighter.

Qiao Lingxiang lowered her eyes, and slowly calmed down her anger. At this time, she didn't wait for the bus at all, and walked directly to the school.

It takes about ten minutes to drive from her community to Xiangcheng Middle School. If you walk, at Qiao Lingxiang's pace of walking and taking three breaths, you can walk to school for an hour, which is considered very good.

Plus she hasn’t eaten since noon yesterday, and her stomach hurts again this morning, so she didn’t wait for Qiao Lingxiang to walk through a bus stop, and she sat on a bench on the sidewalk with fatigue.

Just thinking about self-defeating, she will be late if she is late, anyway, her grades are not good, and the reason why she still insists on going to school now is mainly because Xiangcheng Middle School still provides students with three meals a day.

Although the serving size of three meals a day is mixed with a lot of water.

When I saw him on the road again, a group of boys in Xiangcheng middle and high school uniforms were talking and laughing and came over. Since yesterday, they were all driven home by the school for daytime studies. They couldn’t get on the bus early this morning, so they were in groups. The team started to go to Xiangcheng Middle School.

One by one, they were full of vigor and vigor, and they walked briskly. In the early morning in Xiangcheng, they were full of vigor.

(End of this chapter)