Road Survival: Only I Can Change Routes

The black sun falls, and the world is dragged into a doomsday network that will never be sealed. Everyone must move forward according to the navigation. If the car is parked for more than ninety minutes, both people and cars will be "pressed" into the road and become part of the highway. Cheng Ye, a former highway emergency dispatcher, soon discovered that the navigation provided was not a way to survive, but a dead end for screening people. What others saw was the main road, but what he saw was the hidden ramp; while others were hacking each other in the service area for half a box of instant noodles, he had already seized the underground oil depot; while others were still fighting for a road, he changed the toll station into a supply station, welded the armored minibus into a mobile fortress, and twisted the stragglers into a road convoy. He changed routes, seized roads, built roads, and built cities all the way, all he wanted to do was catch up with a long-distance bus that disappeared in the dark day and night - K417. Because the last voice sent by my sister was only one sentence: "Brother, the navigation said... There is no road ahead."