At the exit of Xin'an Expressway, dozens of cars were blocked at the entrance. Because the above just issued a notice that due to the Xin'an earthquake, vehicles are temporarily prohibited from entering Xin'an, for fear that if there are still aftershocks, they will cause more serious consequences.

Most drivers can understand it, but some drivers who are Xin'an are arguing around in front of the exit.

An earthquake occurred at home, and my relatives didn’t know whether it was dead or alive. Why couldn’t they go back?

More than a dozen people completely surrounded the staff's workroom and kept clamoring.

As members of the workstation, everyone can understand their mood at this time. Therefore, although some drivers are not in good spirits, they still explain patiently, which is also for everyone's good. As for the rescue work, there are already arrangements on it.

And now all they have to do is to ensure the road is smooth and the rescue team can pass smoothly.

As he was clamoring, a huge truck rushed over again from the distance from the expressway. It was very fast, and even at the turn of the highway, it seemed that it did not slow down much, and rushed straight towards it.

No, it's not one, there are two, three, four, five... in the back.

As if it would not stop, trucks rushed down the highway intersection one by one and rushed straight towards the entrance of Xin'an on the expressway.

The staff at the workstation were surrounded by more than a dozen drivers and suddenly their eyes lit up.

Shaoxi license, that's right!

The staff member quickly gave up his persuasion, rushed out of the crowd, then ran towards an entrance passage, and shouted vigorously.

"Is it Shaoxi's support team?"

"It's us!" The truck driving in the front was naturally Daozili. Daozili slowed down slightly, and his head stuck out of the window and shouted.

Hearing Daozili's answer, the staff member nodded fiercely, then immediately turned his head and shouted at the back: "Quick, open the sign pole!"

Then, the crossbar at the entrance of the passage immediately rose, and the convoy was unobstructed, and it rushed all the way, finally entering the Xin'an territory.

Trucks passed by on highway. The staff at the intersection of the expressway stood silently at the entrance of the passage, looking at the passing trucks, and he felt silently grateful.

He is also from Xin'an...!

His home is in Xin'an, his relatives are in Xin'an, his wife and children...

He also wanted to go back, but his phone number had long been unable to be reached. He could not contact his family, and he didn't even know whether his family was safe.

But, he couldn't go back.

He wants to be here, stick to his post, he wants to ensure the smooth flow of the highway intersection, and he wants to allow the rescue team to enter and exit at any time when the rescue team arrives, and will not delay the rescue time due to any blockage.

Dad, mom, wife..., I'm sorry!

Feeling the heart-wrenching pain, the staff took a deep breath and their faces immediately became firm. No matter what, we must ensure that the intersection is smooth!

At this time, more than 20 convoys had all passed through the intersection, and the sign poles slowly lowered again, and another staff member in the workroom walked out.

He stared blankly at the vehicle that was leaving and murmured: "Fifty minutes, it's only fifty minutes away from Shaoxi to call."

"They have a speed of more than 100 kilometers of highway, and they have been on the highway for fifty minutes. Have they been maintaining a speed of 130 or 40 yards on the highway? This is too much speeding, they are trucks!"

Hearing his voice, the staff member nodded silently and whispered: "They are fighting hard..."

"Fight hard for our Xin'an."

After saying that, the staff silently looked at the time on their phone.

At 11:30, three and a half hours before the earthquake occurred, the first rescue team to arrive: Shaoxi folk volunteer team.

Thank you...!

At this time, the convoy slowly entered the Xin'an territory. After getting off the highway, the speed of the vehicle began to slowly decrease.

Due to earthquakes, there are occasionally some mud and stones rolling from the mountains on the road at this time, which makes it impossible for the vehicle to move forward quickly.

Even Zhang Kun, who was already extremely anxious, had no choice but to do anything about this. Daozili and the others had already tried their best.

After moving forward for more than ten minutes, Zhang Kun's eyes lit up: "Look, there is someone in front of you!"

On the road ahead, three people blocked the middle of the road and kept waving.

Daozi Li slowly slowed down and the truck drove to the people. Before Zhang Kun and the others could speak, the person blocking the road shouted loudly: "Don't go forward, the earthquake ahead is very dangerous..."

Hearing the man's words, Zhang Kun, who had just poked his head out, was stunned.

They stopped here just to warn the moving vehicles not to move forward?

Suddenly, Zhang Kun looked silently at the three people blocking the road, a middle-aged man in his thirties, and the other two seemed to be 17 or 18 years old.

The clothes were messy and some places were stained with mud. They probably escaped from the earthquake.

They had just escaped from danger, and now they should be nervous, afraid, or even afraid, but they ran to the road to stop the vehicle moving forward, just to tell other drivers not to move forward, the danger ahead...!

For some reason, a faint tide suddenly surged in Zhang Kun's heart.

But Zhang Kun soon came to his senses. Now is not the time to sigh at these things. The most important thing now is to seize the time to go to Xin'an, which is the center of the earthquake, and the urban area is densely populated, so the worst-hit place is there.

And, Lixue is also there!

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun no longer dared to hesitate and stretched out his head and shouted: "We are Shaoxi's rescue team and have brought disaster relief supplies. Get out of the way. We must rush to Xin'an as soon as possible!"

"Rescue Team!" Hearing Zhang Kun's words, the man in the middle of the road was stunned at first, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Disaster relief supplies? Then do you have food? Can you give us some?"

"Of course this is OK, are you the only ones?"

"Also, there are many in front, come with me!" the middle-aged man said a few words, then immediately turned around and ran towards the rear.

"Follow up!" Zhang Kun retracted his head, and Li immediately started the car and followed the middle-aged man in front of him.

After walking for more than a minute, nearly a hundred people gathered together in the open space on the road ahead.

After stopping, Zhang Kun looked blankly at the crowd gathered together.

Nearly a hundred people gathered silently in the open space, with some sitting on the ground and some gathering together, back to back.

There are elderly people, young people, children, men and women...

Most people have clothes wrapped around, but a small number of people just wrap their bodies with a thin blanket, curled up to resist the invasion of the cold.

The earthquake occurred in the morning. They were still sleeping. The sudden vibration made them unable to get some clothes and could only rush out of the house like running away.

And in the distance of the open space, there is a large row of flat houses, which have turned into a piece of dilapidated ruins at this time.

Countless houses collapsed, leaving only residues and gravel...

This is an earthquake.
Chapter completed!