"Brother Beichuan..." Shi Qing led Jiang Bihan to receive her team. The other squadron leaders hurriedly went out to gather the team members and prepare for the war. The crowd in the conference room just went out, and Yiyu couldn't hold it back.
She jumped briskly into Yu Beichuan's arms, sat on Yu Beichuan's lap, hooked her two delicate hands around Yu Beichuan's neck, raised her pretty smile, and looked at Yu Beichuan longingly.
Since the end of the world, Yubeichuan has gone through so much, and Yiyu seems to have suffered a lot. His plump chin has become sharp, but his big bright eyes are still as clear and deep as stars.
bright.
"Brother Beichuan, you promised me when I was a child that you would marry me when I grow up..." Yiyu looked at Yu Beichuan infatuatedly.
Yiyu is not her real name, but in order to remember and commemorate their meeting on that rainy night, Yiyu kept her surname Wei, so she took the name Wei Yiyu.
Yu Beichuan watched quietly. It was this pretty face that he thought about day and night and dreamed of. He lowered his head and pressed his lips deeply on her red lips...
"Well..." Wei Yiyu could not have imagined that Yu Beichuan would be so bold and fiery in the conference room. Wei Yiyu struggled for a while with his teeth and claws bared, and simply clasped his hands together aggressively to welcome him.
Go up.
"If there are flowers that can be broken, you must break them; don't wait until there are no flowers and break branches." In the separation of life and death in the end of the world, Yu Beichuan and Wei Yiyu have re-recognized many things, and the distance between them has been tightened.
"Sister Yiyu, you are so shy..."
Not at any time, Chiang Chiang stood outside the gate with a little face on her face and shouted loudly.
"Ah..." Wei Yiyu was frightened and jumped out of Yubeichuan's arms. Her red little face was like a red apple. With Chiangqian's trouble, Yubeichuan had lost his previous interest. He smiled.
He looked at Wei Yiyu with interest.
"Shame... you bad guy daddy..." Chiang Chiang saw Yu Beichuan smiling. She was not afraid of him at all and shouted at Yu Beichuan.
"Okay, Chi Chi, don't run away." Wei Yiyu trotted over. She wanted to catch Chi Chi, but she didn't expect that this little guy was so weird and elf. He couldn't see anything wrong, so he already giggled and ran away first.
"Hmph, I'll tell Mom." Chiang Chi made a face and ran quickly. After a while, the silver bell-like laughter of the two people came from downstairs.
Seeing Chiang Chiang, Yubeichuan thought of Jiang Bihan again. She was such a flawless and beautiful young woman. No wonder she could give birth to a smart and beautiful little girl like Chiang Chim.
Chiang Chi’s name originally means haste, taken from Lu You’s
"I have an impression after reading Hu Jizhong's old poems": "When the chimneys pass away, they will not only mourn you, but also hurt themselves."
I don’t know what kind of story this beautiful young woman has. When she was named Chiang Chi, thinking of this, Yu Beichuan’s heart became hot.
Wei Yiyu ran out, and Yu Beichuan felt lost. For a moment, it seemed as if he had nothing to do.
When I first saw Wei Yiyu, I didn't know what happened to her. She had already been promoted to the first level of evolution. Yu Beichuan wanted to help her upgrade her level first, but she didn't expect that something like this happened.
"Forget it, let's go to the battlefield," Yu Beichuan thought to himself. He simply rushed to the battlefield area to see the battle of the five squadrons. Maybe he could be of some help.
Yu Beichuan had just arrived at Zhang Tieniu's battlefield. A second-level zombie rushed over. Yu Beichuan didn't look at it and kicked it out. The zombie hit the security door of the street shop, and there was a "Boom!" sound.
Violent noise.
Yu Beichuan walked over slowly, with a flash of sword light, he cut off the zombie's head with one sword and harvested a second-level zombie crystal.
In the underground sewer of the neighborhood in City S, a group of people were listening quietly with their ears pricked up.
The sewers here are not as narrow as those in other cities. They can generally only accommodate ordinary people and there are no wells.
The diameter of the network pipes built in many cities is very small, and it is basically impossible to drill through them. However, the sewers in S City are relatively wide and luxurious.
It is adjacent to the border area. Considering strategic needs, the sewer can basically accommodate two people walking side by side. It is nearly two meters high. Every two hundred meters, a space of fifty or sixty square meters is usually designed to connect with the underground water on the ground.
Wells are connected.
When the sewers were originally designed, they were also used as air-raid shelters. In times of war, they were used as the final escape destination for humans, allowing humans to hide underground as a refuge.
There are potholes and grooves everywhere in the sewers. They have not been properly maintained for many years. Unknown weeds have grown on the walls. The edges of the lower holes have been chewed through by unknown animals, exposing mud holes the size of bowls.
The further we walked, the farther we reached, the number of mud holes was shocking. The mouths of the holes were slippery, and all the holes were connected into a black hole, which looked very strange.
There is not much water underneath the sewer. The heavy rains many years ago washed a lot of dust and garbage from the ground into the sewer.
Over time, these things precipitated in the waterways, forming a mud-like mass. Countless and various mutant mushrooms grew in the mud in the waterways.
Walking along the sewer, there are still piles of garbage on the ground that have fermented to the point of being unrecognizable.
It was all rotten and moldy, and from time to time I saw bones and fur left behind by the death of some small animals, leaving a sour and rotten smell everywhere.
Hugo said in "Les Misérables", "In our century, the sewer is a mysterious place." He also said, "The sewer is the conscience of a city." In fact, Hugo meant that the city's sewer is an exile.
and habitat for the disadvantaged.
The sewer shelters them and gives them a place to live, so the sewer is the conscience of the city.
"Commander Tong, please listen carefully. There seems to be a voice of a living person on the street." A tall and thin young man pointed to the top of the sewer. He tilted his ears and listened carefully.
Commander Tong's real name is Tong Gude. He is now 34 years old and the commander-in-chief of the sub-district team in Lijing Street, City S. After the apocalypse, he was responsible for the follow-up work and was too late to follow the large troops to evacuate. He could only immediately organize the remaining people in the community to evacuate to the sewers.
When we first started to withdraw, there were more than 160 people there. Until now, only 112 people have survived.
Due to the harsh environment of the sewers and the lack of medical care and food, many people collapsed because they couldn't resist it. Tonggu had no choice but to take advantage of the strong sun during the day to take the corpses out of the road to prevent them from rotting in the sewers and causing the plague.
In the past few days, food has become increasingly scarce in the sewers. No one knows how long it can last.
Tong Gude is a sturdy young man with a square face, a burly body, thick eyebrows, a black mole on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes shining sternly in the dark, making people feel rough and strong.
shrewd.
At this time, his forehead was covered with deep wrinkles, his fingers were unusually thick, and there was black mud between his fingernails that could not be washed away. He was wearing a blue cloth windbreaker, and he looked very unbecoming of someone who was less than forty years old.
.
"Xiao Linzi, are you hungry and hallucinating?" Peng Gude smiled helplessly. He originally thought that after more than ten days, someone would be sent to rescue him, but now, he has no hope.
"Commander Tong, listen carefully again!" Xiao Linzi lowered his voice and rolled his sentimental eyes several times on everyone's face.
Looking at the crowd, there were still more than a dozen people lying there half-dead, and he didn't know if they could survive tomorrow. He sighed inwardly.
Xiao Linzi respects Director Tong from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for him, he would have been eaten by zombies. Not only that, but his old and frail father could still breathe under Director Tong's care.
"Bump..." There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground on the street. This time, Tong Gudud heard it clearly, "Someone, someone is fighting against death!" he thought happily.