A killer who can cook...
Liu Yan thought to himself: China has the profession of killer
"Yes." Zhuo Yuhang seemed to have guessed what everyone was thinking, and said in a deep voice, "There are still many practitioners in places you don't know about."
"I know there is." Meng Feng said.
Liu Yan took a look at Zhuo Yuhang, and finally understood why he had a bad impression of him before.
It was the extreme evil emanating from the depths of his heart. Lai Jie and Meng Feng's upright and dignified heroism are at odds with each other, as if predetermined by nature, they feel mutually incompatible with each other.
Lai Jie nodded, and said: "The past is out of date, you shouldn't say it, no one here will know."
Zhuo Yuhang: "In the future, if I have a chance, I will talk about my work in the killer organization. Although it has been disbanded now, when the zombies came last year, there were still many stories to tell. I don't want to kill people casually anymore, but Not afraid of killing... How about you?"
Zhuo Yuhang gave way with his chopsticks, signaling that it was the other person's turn to talk.
Lai Jie took a sip of his wine, and found that compared with Zhuo Yuhang's own experience, there seemed to be nothing to talk about.
"Why did you join the army?" Zhuo Yuhang asked.
Lai Jie pondered for a moment, then said: "There is no way out, I can only serve as a soldier."
"No way out?" Meng Feng said, "What about your parents, don't they care about you?"
Lai Jie thought for a while and said: "My father died when I was very young. My mother loved to drink and beat me every day after drinking. When I was young, I was whipped with a belt, pinched me, and tore my ears. Here, look?"
Lai Jie turned his head to let them see the stitched wound behind his ear, and said, "Tear off half of the ear, and ran away if I couldn't stand it anymore. I went to the army before finishing my studies. I was a recruit for two years. The company commander said I was ruthless enough, recommended me to take the exam, and got into K3."
Everyone remained silent, Meng Feng said: "Your mother is a bit like Liu Yan's mother."
Liu Yan thought expressionlessly: Not at all, Meng Feng, you will be finished soon.
Meng Feng said: "Liu Yan's mother is very fierce. When we were young, no one dared to mess with her on the street... But she would send things to the elderly, help my grandma and other elderly people buy vegetables, and measure the blood pressure of the elderly every month... "
Lai Jie chuckled, touched Bai Xiaodong with his elbow, and asked, "Xiaodong, why did you join the Hurricanes?"
"Ah? I... I..." Bai Xiaodong stared at the luncheon meat in the bowl, and said, "I just finished a game, and I was going to prepare for a training camp. I went to the next game in 2012. At that time, the coach died. It's gone too...”
"What game did you just finish?" Meng Feng asked.
"World Championships." Bai Xiaodong smiled.
"Wow—" everyone was speechless.
Liu Yan asked: "Did you get the ranking?"
"Yes." Bai Xiaodong nodded and said, "Gold medal."
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The corners of Liu Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and Bai Xiaodong said: "There are other tournaments... But in August... we can't do it after that happened. We wanted to go home, but the coach refused to let us go. In the end, the coach died, and my girlfriend..."
Lai Jie: "Do you still have a girlfriend?"
Bai Xiaodong: "Yes, she is also in the national team. In judo, I am not her opponent."
Meng Feng and Lai Jie nodded sympathetically.
Bai Xiaodong drooped his head and said, "But we broke up, alas."
"Why." Liu Yan said, "Is she still alive?"
Bai Xiaodong said: "I'm still alive. She said I'm too old, and... have no idea. The national team is disbanded, and staying in the shelter is boring. I want to find something to do, to change my mood... Uh, fill in I made a form, ticked the box where I would like to dedicate myself to the motherland... I wrote some special features, copied the certificate and handed it in, and after a week, I was vaccinated and let me come.”
Lai Jie: "..."
"I'm second?" Bai Xiaodong asked expectantly.
"Not at all." - Everyone replied in unison.
Bai Xiaodong smiled gratefully, and Lai Jie patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiaodong is a good boy, there will be girls who will fall in love with you."
Meng Feng knocked on the bowl, and looked at Liu Yan vigilantly, Liu Yan immediately understood Meng Feng's warning "Don't seduce him", got up angrily, and retreated into the car to fiddle with his gadgets.
After Lai Jie cleaned up the dishes, Zhuo Yuhang took the initiative and said, "Come on, Xiaodong, let's make gestures."
Bai Xiaodong and Zhuo Yuhang performed a few tricks on the highway at dusk, but Zhuo Yuhang couldn't do the ten tricks of Bai Xiaodong's every time. Liu Yan watched from a distance in the carriage, and saw that Bai Xiaodong moved flexibly, moving his feet left and right. , actually combined boxing and Sanda together, his footsteps wandered but every time he took a shot, he could control Zhuo Yuhang's vitals.
But if they put their lives together, anyone in the Hurricane team can naturally kill Bai Xiaodong—including Liu Yan himself.
Meng Feng is powerful, and he is very good at controlling firearms. A six-barreled machine gun can almost achieve the effect of hitting every shot. On the other hand, Lai Jie's agility and reflexes are both excellent.
However, it is undeniable that Bai Xiaodong is very strong, and his combat power still has a lot of room for improvement. Liu Yan decided to develop several new weapons suitable for him.
Today's Hurricane team seems to have gained a new life, Liu Yan couldn't help but secretly sighed. A week ago, the Hurricane team had only three members, and he once thought they were the only ones left.
However, ever since he came to the Hurricanes, the team has shown him an extremely tenacious vitality, which even made him feel that if one day Ledger unfortunately died, as long as there is one person alive in the Hurricanes, this organization will always be there.
As Lai Jie once said: the spirit will never fade, and the blood will last.
June 18, 2013.
We left the border of Shandong, entered Hebei, and passed through Beijing. There were not as many zombies as imagined.
Imperial City was the first safe point for mass evacuation, and many people survived. Nearly half of the population of more than 20 million survived, and it was the first place where subsequent search and rescue teams arrived.
There are ten to nine empties here, and most of the buildings remain intact.
The front of Tian\anmen was empty, piled with wet waste paper, driving all the way, Lai Jie and brother Zhuo went to Wal-Mart on Zhichun Road to look for food, hoping to find more food. I still can't accept Zhuo Yuhang, I feel that he is like a person standing in the shadows, he doesn't like to joke, and he never laughs.
"The house here used to cost more than 20,000 yuan per square meter." Bai Xiaodong said, "It's so expensive, I can't afford it even if I have a gold medal."
Liu Yan squatted in front of the base vehicle to install a shovel, without raising his head, he said, "Go get another Olympic gold medal, and you should be able to afford it with the national prize money when you come back."
Meng Feng opened an anti-theft door, raised his arm and fired a machine gun, entered the community building and looked around, looking around at the layout.
"The sale hasn't started yet." Liu Yan loaded and unloaded the goods and came in: "The sample room."
This is a luxury residential real estate in Haidian. Meng Feng stood in the sample room and looked at it. The sunlight poured in from the hazy windows. The outdoors were covered with creepers. The doors and windows were closed, and there was only a thin layer of dust on the wooden floor inside. There are plastic fruits on the dining table.
The sample house was beautifully decorated, Meng Feng said, "How much does this kind of house cost?"
"A few million." Liu Yan stretched out his hand to play with the light button on the wall, but of course there was no electricity: "The Nordic-style decoration design has been slightly modified. This designer may be Korean. It can be seen that he is imitating Min Yong. I wish you good luck." Anxious sedan chair arc u nunnery Zhong Wu right emblem pa steal stuffy k Ф 旫 禍 withdrawal 14 miserable eyebrow pole Jie
Meng Feng: "You know? The house is so beautiful. The furniture is just a few random pieces of wood put together but very expensive... There are so many rich people in Beijing."
Liu Yan: "Well, but I don't really like the home atmosphere that combines Korean style, Nordic elements and Bohemian style. It feels messy and awkward."
Meng Feng nodded, Liu Yan glanced around, they suddenly raised their hands unconsciously and shook each other's hands, there was a tacit understanding between each other:
When the end of the world is over, if you have a small house of your own, live an ordinary life, surf the Internet, and chat, you should be very happy. Liu Yan suddenly felt that nothing mattered. He looked at Meng Feng like a curious bear, admiring the blueprint of the future home in their minds, and he couldn't bear it for a moment.
In fact, even if Meng Feng doesn't do anything, just sit at home and play games online, Liu Yan won't object too much. Of course, he will definitely have some criticisms in his heart. Even if he doesn't say anything, Meng Feng can probably feel it, because of this , he would care so much.
Liu Yan figured it out a lot. In the past, when they quarreled and got angry, they felt that Meng Feng was not motivated because he had never tried to do anything. Those days made Liu Yan feel very depressed, as if he didn't know where the future lies. . The only fear is that Meng Feng has been doing nothing and wasting his life.
This was a cruel thing not only for Liu Yan, but also for Meng Feng himself.
But now he has proved his heroic feelings with his flesh and blood, and nothing else is important—even if he continues to sell insurance after receiving the hero medal, Liu Yan will still remember that this is a customer who was once a hero Manager, I know that I love the wrong person. I think of what the teacher of the philosophy class said: To prove that you are alive, you only need one chance in your life. Even if a diamond is dusted again, at least we can remember forever, the moment when the bright light burst out.
Meng Feng has never lived in such a high-end place before, so he couldn't help but go inside and take a look around, looking at the study room, bookshelves, and bathroom, all of which are simple and elegant, very delicate.
"Our home in the future." Liu Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, put his hands in his pockets and said, "I'll be in charge of the design and decoration. Although my grades in the decoration class are mid-range, it's no problem to build my own house."
Meng Feng said: "Can you make it like this? Exactly the same?"
Liu Yan said: "Of course, when I was studying, if the roommate who lived next door to me hadn't had this disaster, she would have become a top interior designer in the world. She is the most energetic girl I have ever seen..."
"Yo yo yo..." Meng Feng said: "It's starting to stinky again. At that time, I will be responsible for buying materials, nailing wood, painting and gray water, and you only need to be responsible for the design, but you have to guarantee to restore this room."
"You underestimate people, Sergeant Meng Feng." Liu Yan said, "Please imagine how you feel when someone asks you to use your machine gun to kill a chicken."
Meng Feng: "Well... let's live with my dad from now on."
Liu Yan said indifferently: "Whatever, as long as he doesn't have any general attack parties at home, I like him quite a bit, and we should be able to get along well."
Meng Feng said: "Well, you can make three chapters, restricting him to take one lover home at a time... Let me see, I can put a mahogany bookshelf here, put some Red Mansion Dream or something, he likes mahogany products, the one on the top The lights were changed to the chandeliers of the Louvre…”
Liu Yan: "..."
Meng Feng said: "In the study, hang some landscape paintings for him, and put a few western statues."
Liu Yan: "Let's have some potted plants in the rockery, hang two Chinese knots on the rockery, make a mahogany and marble desk, and make a splendid fountain in the study. Behind the back is the Simuwu large square tripod turned upside down as the base, on which stands Athena or a statue with arms attached to it. Venus, on the left side of the wall is the picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival, and on the right side the clouds and mist are divided. The first century God stretched out a hand to Adam, and there are two red lanterns with Mongolian characters hanging outside... "
Meng Feng: "Yes, yes, he likes this kind of feeling the most, rich, classic, and grand. I allow Meng to be on the left and Liu to be on the right."
Liu Yan: "Eastern and Chinese together?! Pile rich and magnificent things at home without even looking at them. I'm really curious about what's going on in your father and son's mind..."
Meng Feng: "You don't care what other people like! Now designers must follow the ideas of customers, understand?"
Liu Yan: "This kind of taste is simply rotten, it's too vulgar, don't want me to follow his favorite style."
Meng Feng said regretfully: "You can't do it if you don't do it, that's my dad. If you want to marry a hero, you have to accept my family..."
Liu Yan: "No problem, but according to your logic, please bear with me first offering my mother's god card on the coffee table in the living room, or helping a ghost to ask a Taoist priest to ask her what kind of house she wants to live in..."
Meng Feng: "Don't make excuses..."
Liu Yan: "I want to make my home a combination of Chinese and Western, unless the two of you, father and son, step over my dead body first, thank you!"
Liu Yan walked out of the sample room, Meng Feng followed behind and said, "You just need to give him a room and decorate it according to the style he specified."
Liu Yan: "Don't talk about it! Am I an orderly? I also specified that I must have lost my mind after serving as a general for too long..."
Meng Feng: "I really want to beat you up now..."
Liu Yan: "Bai Xiaodong! Help!"
Meng Feng: "..."
Bai Xiaodong shouted, "Technician! Help!"
Liu Yan: "..."
Meng Feng mounted the machine gun, and Liu Yan quickly rushed into the car.
On one side of the community, six zombies were wearing expensive designer goods, and they staggered towards Bai Xiaodong. Bai Xiaodong couldn't help walking backwards, saying, "I warn... I warn you, don't mess with me..."
"Give Way!"
Liu Yan's voice came from behind, the engine of the base car roared, Bai Xiaodong immediately flew towards the grass, the base car quickly shoveled, the front shovel picked up a Mercedes-Benz, hit the front bumper with strong springs, and slammed With a loud noise, the Mercedes-Benz was shoveled and rolled in the air and flew straight out, hitting the zombies.
June 20, 2013.
At this time, Jueming should be taking the entrance exam, wish him a high score in the exam.
After we left Beijing, there are still many zombies in Chaoyang District and Chang'an Avenue. The imperial capital is well preserved, and we will come back one day.
Lai Jie brought back a lot of food, including canned food, rice and preserved food.
We continue along National Highway 102 and enter Jilin and Liaoning. This place is originally a sparsely populated place, bypassing the big cities, there are many signal towers along the road with national flags flying on the top-representing that the search and rescue here has been completed.
There were not even a few zombies in the barren wilderness, and our car was the only one between the vast gray sky and the green land.
June 22, the summer solstice.
The base vehicle stopped at the south bank of the Heilongjiang River, at the southernmost point of the Mohe border, at 58° north latitude, and it is now a short summer time of the year. The outdoor temperature is only 13 degrees Celsius, Mohe, the city that never sleeps.
The overwhelming gray light is everywhere, and there are 19 hours of daylight in a day. The upper reaches of the Heilongjiang River rush from the village of Luoguke on the west side, carrying a icy chill.
"Liu Yan!" Lai Jie washed his face by the water: "Take out the equipment! Start searching!"
Liu Yan stood under the vast blue sky, immersed himself in debugging a new type of life detector, and looked up blankly.
The sky and the earth are so close, as if they can be touched by raising one's hand, and the white continuous permafrost rocks are endless, stretching into the distance. He took off his sunglasses and narrowed the detection range to the most accurate. The screen was pitch black, with green latitude and longitude lines criss-crossing, and no bright spots could be found.
"No one." Liu Yan said.
Lai Jie: "Impossible, show me."
Liu Yan: "..."
Liu Yan: "You don't know how to use this thing. It's a new model. Why don't you believe it every time you say it doesn't exist?"
Meng Feng: "Let's take a look, dear—you won't get pregnant if you take a look..."
Meng Feng snatched the detector by force, Liu Yan was not as strong as him, so he had to let him, Meng Feng beeped, and there was no movement after pressing for a long time. Raj did the same.
Meng Feng said: "Impossible. According to previous reports on the survivors in the three northeastern provinces in the high seas, they migrated northward as soon as the disaster happened."
Raige hummed.
Meng Feng: "According to the organization's report, there are at least nearly 100,000 people here. Where have they all gone?"
"Could it have left the country?" Zhuo Yuhang said.
Lai Jie shook his head slowly, Liu Yan said: "The fact is that there is no indication, you have to believe in science..."
Meng Feng made a gesture of flapping his wings with his elbows: "Can you stop having a beating expression on your face all day long, do you know that every time you flap your wings non-stop, you squawk like a duck with your mouth flattened?" Your science and your equipment, I really want to ruthlessly... "
Liu Yan: "You really want to try the Tesla coil..."
Liu Yan was dragged by Meng Feng to the side of the car, and kissed him hard.
Everyone turned a blind eye, Lai Jie said: "In this way, search by hand."
"Centering on the temporary stronghold, I, Meng Feng, and brother Zhuo spread out to search the entire town."
Liu Yan parked the base car on the road leading into the city in Mohe County, Lai Jie divided the location, Zhuo Yuhang said: "I will switch with Xiaobai, I will be responsible for protecting the technician."
Liu Yan: "?"
Liu Yan glanced sideways at Zhuo Yuhang, then looked at Lai Jie beseechingly, and said, "I don't need protection."
Lai Jie frowned for a moment, nodded, and said, "Danger lurks here. Xiaodong is good at running fast, but he is not good at dealing with emergencies. Brother Zhuo is right. Liu Yan, follow orders."
Liu Yan had no choice but to pull out two steel gloves, handed them to Bai Xiaodong, and motioned him to put them on.
"Designed for you." Liu Yan said: "Elbows and arms have stretch lock springs, which are convenient for ejecting zombies during close combat, and are not easy to be besieged. Under the little finger is the gun barrel. Raise the arm..."
Bai Xiaodong raised his right arm, level with his eyebrows, and with a click, a muzzle parallel to the ground popped out from the glove's wrist. Liu Yan said, "Bend and extend the index finger."
Bai Xiaodong bent his index finger, there was a loud bang, and bullets were fired from the muzzle of the gun.
"It's amazing!" Bai Xiaodong said ecstatically.
"Fist-type continuous-firing machine gun." Liu Yan said: "It imitates the new product made by the arm gun of the sixth district workshop. The muzzle will change position with gravity and can always face forward, but the accuracy needs further adjustments. You Try it first, it will pay off later, I also added a fist blade and a whirling saw, a thumb, a fist."
Bai Xiaodong flexed his thumb and five fingers one by one, the saw and the long knife popped out with a clattering sound, and he threw himself to the ground in admiration.
Liu Yan made a fighting gesture: "You have to gradually familiarize yourself with the function. There are only twenty-four bullets in the machine gun. I dare not add more equipment, it is very heavy."
Bai Xiaodong weighed his arms, bowed on the spot, waved his hands apart, his fist blades were shining, and said with a smile: "Great, it's not heavy, I'll report back to you."
Lai Jie said: "Let's go now. The detection distance this time is 20 kilometers. It will take a day and a night. Prepare to search all the nearby places to see if anyone has left an escape direction. Be careful yourself."
Liu Yan said: "The communicator won't work if it exceeds the range."
Meng Feng said: "I know, protect yourself carefully."
The three divided their weapons and moved in different directions.
Liu Yan and Zhuo Yuhang remained in the stronghold.
Liu Yan opened a bowl of Xizhilang pulp jelly that Lai Jie had looted, ate it, and looked at the bowl-shaped plastic shell to the light, thinking about how to use this thing.
Zhuo Yuhang squinted his eyes, leaned against the back of the car and smoked, looked at Liu Yan's movements with some doubts, Liu Yan glanced at Zhuo Yuhang, Zhuo Yuhang immediately looked away.
Liu Yan realized that his demeanor was a bit crazy, and he was about to get out of the car with a small plastic bowl, but Zhuo Yuhang's tall figure was stuck outside the rear compartment.
"Excuse me, Brother Killer." Liu Yan said.
Zhuo Yuhang backed away expressionlessly.
Liu Yan got out of the car and came back with some soil, broke off a green branch and stuck it in the soil.
Zhuo Yuhang said: "You look down on me."
Liu Yan said: "You stayed here to argue with me, right, Brother Killer."
Zhuo Yuhang threw the cigarette away, and said calmly, "You know, I've seen a lot of kids like you."
Liu Yan folded his arms, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the plants on the workbench.
"You can send me back to the west." Liu Yan said: "In this way Meng Feng will marry your sister."
Zhuo Yuhang laughed and said, "It's so easy to kill you."
Liu Yan turned his head to look at him, and said: "So you look down on me, don't you? You think you can crush me to death casually. We are comrades in arms. You look down on me first, because I didn't work hard, and I was looked down upon by you. People look down on me, so I feel very uncomfortable.”
Zhuo Yuhang: "..."
Liu Yan said: "What's the use of an unarmed mechanic with a bunch of weird iron boxes? These instruments are all unreliable."
Zhuo Yuhang did not speak, but stared at Liu Yan coldly.
Liu Yan said what Zhuo Yuhang was thinking, Zhuo Yuhang had no choice but to give up, and built a bonfire behind the car.
At 22:30, the rest of the people left the range of the communicator. The sun was shining palely at the end of the horizon, and finally slowly sank to the surface.
There are only four hours at night, and the Big Dipper hangs alone in the night sky, emitting a cool light.
Zhuo Yuhang was making dumplings by the campfire. He made a lot of dumplings and made them into the shape of little white rabbits. He boiled them in a pot and put them on the stone without calling Liu Yan. He took a box of dumplings and squatted down to eat by the river.
Liu Yan rested on the workbench for a while, but fell asleep.
In the dream, there were densely packed zombies all over the mountains and plains, their faces were unfamiliar and blurred, and they all stood and looked at him with their eyes open. In the dream, he seemed to be standing in a sea of people, all the zombies were standing still, staring at him, which was far more frightening than fleeing and fighting.
He suddenly found himself holding a zombie child in his arms. The child opened its eyes and stared at him. Liu Yan screamed in horror and threw the zombie child away. There are no zombies blocking his way out, but no matter where he goes, there are mountains and seas in front of him, zombies that can't be seen at a glance.
"Dinner is ready." Zhuo Yuhang said coldly.
Liu Yan woke up suddenly, sweating profusely, resting his forehead with one hand, leaning against the workbench with a pale face, panting.
Zhuo Yuhang: "Have a cold?"
Liu Yan shook his head, his voice trembling: "It's okay... Where's the food?"
Zhuo Yuhang snorted, and went out to bring in the lunch box. Liu Yan looked at his little potted plant under the light.
The branches inserted in the soil have a layer of withered yellow on the edge of the green leaves, as if plating the leaves with a layer of dull gold.
Zhuo Yuhang put the lunch box heavily on the workbench, Liu Yan came back to his senses, took the lunch box and started eating dumplings.