Before getting off the highway, Dan Ming understood why Al, who had also seen many storms, spoke in such an urgent tone. Because before entering the city, based on what he had seen so far, he could already judge that the city must be in complete chaos.
The entrance to the expressway into Beijing was blocked by hundreds of cars. Apparently no one was working at the toll booth. The windows were smashed, the horns were honking and people were screaming. Many people were shouting and ramming other cars, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not get past the heavy traffic and get to where they wanted to go. At a glance, there were only chaotic cars and chaotic people. They were shouting and some seemed to be trying to direct the traffic, but it was all in vain.
Shan Ming knew that the situation had developed beyond his imagination, so he decisively abandoned the car, carried his simple luggage, and walked to the toll gate. He grabbed a man and asked, "What happened? Why is it so chaotic?"
The man looked at him covered in blood and said in panic, "I don't know! I want to go home. My child is home alone. They say the city is in chaos and people are looting everywhere."
Shan Ming let him go and walked forward with a serious look. He passed the crowded vehicles and crowds and passed through the toll gate. The vehicles entering and leaving the city were stuck in a mess. He had no choice but to walk to the city, while many people were still reluctant to give up their cars. He took out his cell phone again, wanting Al to find a way to pick him up, but he found that his cell phone had no signal. He threw his cell phone away, threw away all the unnecessary things in his backpack, and started running lightly. It was more than 30 kilometers from here to the city, which was just a long-distance run for him.
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