Ying Xian finally took the three of them downstairs.

When Su Zhengwen saw that the leader was a girl, although he was surprised in his eyes, he didn't say anything. He just asked the four of them to sit on the floor like him.

The other three knew that Ying Xian and Su Zhengwen had something to say, so they consciously went to chat with others.

This gymnasium is not very big. The entire first floor is a basketball court, which can accommodate more than thirty people.

The seating position of this team is also very particular. The fighting men sit near the door, forming a half circle, surrounding the elderly and children in a protective posture.

Behind the men were several women, some holding weapons and others starting to cook.

Behind them are children.

The children sit on the outer circle of the elderly, firmly protecting the elderly in the middle.

Some of the children were playing, and some were just lying on the ground to sleep.

Ying Xian looked at the harmonious atmosphere among the people nearby, and his impression of Su Zhengwen became much better.

The harmony among the old people doesn't seem to be fake at all, and their clothes all look relatively clean, and it seems that they have been carefully protected.

Su Zhengwen also listened to Ying Xian's journey along the way. Although there were mixed truths and lies, he still felt that this girl was really capable.

But what he wanted to ask more at this moment was another question.

"Little sister, I didn't expect you to be so powerful at such a young age. Have you been a soldier before?"

Su Zhengwen spoke tentatively, and it was not surprising that he thought so. After all, Ying Xian looked like he had retired from the army.

The energy in her body is similar to mine, and it can be seen that she has undergone rigorous training.

Ying Xian didn't know why he asked so, but he still answered truthfully.

"No, my dad was a soldier. Maybe he was influenced before, haha."

After hearing Ying Xian's words, Su Zhengwen's originally somewhat relaxed expression suddenly became serious, "Little sister, what's your dad's name? Maybe your dad and I even know each other."

When Ying Xian saw that Su Zhengwen was in his mid-thirties, he then thought that if his father had not passed away, he would have turned fifty this year.

The chance of knowing each other is probably very small.

"My dad's name is Ying Zhengguo, but...my dad passed away three years ago."

As soon as the three words Ying Zhengguo came out, Ying Xian saw that Su Zhengwen's expression in front of him stiffened for a moment, and his eyes immediately turned red.

"Ying Zhengguo? Little sister, is your mother Wang Qiuyue? Is she okay?"

Ying Xian was instantly shocked. How could the person in front of him even know his mother's name?

But she still nodded and asked, "Both my mother and my father died in car accidents, but how do you know my mother's name?"

Su Zhengwen burst into tears and sobbed for a long time before replying, "I was a soldier led by your father before, but your father only led me for two years and then retired. He has had no contact with us for so many years, even

I was discharged from the army and wanted to invite him to dinner, but I couldn't find him after searching for a long time."

He didn't expect to meet his father's former comrades here, and Ying Xian was also stunned.

In front of him, Su Zhengwen was crying so much that he couldn't help himself. Ying Xian had no choice but to hand him a piece of paper and wait quietly for him to calm down.

After a long time, Su Zhengwen stopped crying and tentatively said, "Little sister, my name is Su Zhengwen, has your father ever mentioned me?"

Although Ying Xian didn't want to hurt the heart of the person in front of him again, he couldn't lie to him, so he could only shake his head, "No, my dad never mentioned to me when he was in the army."

Su Zhengwen wanted to say something else, but finally sighed.

"So that's it, little sister Ying, you have a very good father."

Hearing his affirmation of his father, Ying Xian was stunned for a moment, then whispered thank you.

Shu Kongdu, who was chatting with the old people on the side, noticed that Ying Xian's mood was not right and looked at her worriedly, but he didn't know how to care.

Su Zhengwen had already stood up to talk to several comrades. Soon, the expressions of those comrades also turned sad.

At this time, the aunt in Su Zhengwen's team also cooked. Although they used vegetables that are not easy to spoil, it still smelled delicious.

Su Zhengwen invited Ying Xian and his party to come over and eat together, without asking Ying Xian where they kept their supplies.

Seeing that they were students, Su Zhengwen specially asked his aunt to add a few more pieces of fragrant bacon to their rice.

After eating the meal, Ying Xian and the others were very moved. Although Zhou Yannan was not bad at cooking, it was still not as delicious as this aunt's cooking.

It's been so long since the apocalypse began, and it feels really good to still be able to eat this kind of home-cooked food.

And the most important thing is that this group of people get along very harmoniously, and there is no such thing as discrimination against the elderly and children by those who are capable of fighting.

There were even a few former soldiers who took the initiative to share the nutritious meat and vegetables in their meals with them, while they only mixed the rice with vegetable soup.

After the meal, Su Zhengwen called a few men around his age and introduced them enthusiastically.

"Sister Xiao Ying, let me introduce these uncles to you..."

The men in front of me were all retired from the army at the same time as Su Zhengwen. After they were discharged, they all worked in the city where Su Zhengwen was located. They got together as soon as the apocalypse broke out, and then contacted several veterans they knew in K city to form

The small team spontaneously went to rescue the old, weak, women and children.

But after half a month, many of their comrades died.

The people Su Zhengwen introduced to Ying Xian were all soldiers who had been led by Ying Zhengguo. After they knew that Ying Zhengguo was Ying Xian's father, they were very enthusiastic towards her.

The uncles in front of me may be tall or short, fat or thin, but the same thing is that they all carry the energy of the army. When they mention Ying Zhengguo, they all have expressions of respect on their faces.

So far, no one in this team has shown any ill intentions towards the arrival of Ying Xian and his party.

Ying Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and like Chu Zheng, squeezed into the middle of the old people to chat.

To judge whether this team is good or bad, we still have to ask people like the elderly who have basically no role in the team.

After all, the elderly may also be a product they use to pretend to be good people.

But after Ying Xian asked around, he got only one answer.

Su Zhengwen and the others are really good people!

The old people know that they are of no use, and even if they are rescued, they probably won't receive any good treatment.

But Su Zhengwen still treated them very well after rescuing them, and rarely even let them do the work of moving supplies.

Even on the way to escape, they fought tooth and nail to protect the old people.

Along the way, there were originally more than thirty retired soldiers, but when they arrived at the gymnasium, only a dozen were left, and only four old people were missing.

Ying Xian also learned that active soldiers in the army were also performing rescue missions, and had cooperated with Su Zhengwen's team several times during this period.

Seeing the gratitude in the old people's eyes that didn't look fake, Ying Xian's eyes also turned red.

There are still many good people in this world.
Chapter completed!