Epoch of Twilight

Chapter 91: Night talk

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Luo Yuan opened the tent and saw that there was no quilt inside. However, the weather is hot now, even at 20 degrees Celsius at night, so he would not be cold without a quilt. There was a layer of sponge at the bottom of the tent. Luo Yuan pressed it. Pretty soft.

"Both are the same, which tent do you choose?" Luo Yuan turned around and said to the teacher.

There was still a deep fear on Master Wang's face. She hesitated and said, "I'm a little scared. I want to sleep in a tent with you."

Luo Yuan and Huang Jiahui looked at each other, thought for a moment and said, "Then let's sleep together."

This night was too bloody and exciting for an inexperienced little girl. Not to mention Wang Shishi, even if Huang Jiahui closed her eyes at this time, she would still be covered in mud-like flesh and blood. If she were left to sleep alone again, the accumulated fear would be enough to make her collapse.

When the three of them entered the tent, Luo Yuan zipped it up.

Huang Jiahui checked the pistol, put it close to her body, and lay down with her clothes on. She originally thought that Master Wang would sleep next to her, so she intentionally left a spot. Unexpectedly, Master Wang was lying on the other side, her body tightly squeezed in the space. Far side.

She frowned slightly, but seeing Master Wang's body shaking, she couldn't help but sigh.

As long as everyone is alive, what's the point of worrying about it.

"Brother Luo, are those gangsters really coming to kill us at night?" Wang Shishi lay down for a while, hugged Luo Yuan and asked tremblingly.

"As long as they have a little bit of brains, they won't come, at least tonight, so sleep peacefully!" Luo Yuandao said.

"You just committed murder on purpose, right?" Huang Jiahui opened her mouth, but couldn't help but say.

Master Wang's eyes widened in the darkness.

Luo Yuan was silent for a while and asked: "When you were a policeman, were you afraid when you saw gangsters?"

"No!" Huang Jiahui thought for a while and said.

"That's because you have a gun in your hand." Luo Yuan said: "It can increase your courage and make you fearless. That group of people has more than one gun, and judging from their behavior, they are obviously not good people. Although I don’t want to kill people, I don’t mind killing chickens to scare monkeys and avoid future troubles.”

"But it's still a human life. Why kill someone? Just teach him a lesson."

"What if others think we are weak and can be bullied." Luo Yuan said lightly.

"Then cut off an arm..." Huang Jiahui stopped mid-sentence. She really didn't believe what she said.

"That would be worse than death. With the current conditions, he might die of pain alive." Luo Yuan said funny.

Master Wang couldn't help but intervene in the topic and said: "Sister Huang, please don't say that to Brother Luo. Brother Luo is here to protect us. Without him, the two of us would have died long ago."

"You're just helping Brother Luo like this. Didn't you hate him so much before?" Huang Jiahui said angrily as she was interrupted by this, her already weak sense of justice disappeared without a trace.

"Although I was very angry and sad at the time, I knew that Brother Luo was doing everything for my own good, and I had already figured it out!" Wang Shishi said softly.

"I just know how to flatter you." Huang Jiahui said.

"How can anyone flatter me? Brother Luo is already good!"

Luo Yuan listened to the two women chattering non-stop, and his heart was filled with peace and joy. Although he tried his best to hold back his sleepiness, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he soon began to fall into a deep sleep. He hadn't rested all day today. Not only was he physically exhausted, but he was also under tremendous mental pressure. As soon as the tense nerves relaxed, fatigue erupted like a suppressed volcano.

Hearing the dull snoring, the two people's voices became softer and softer.

"Brother Luo is asleep?"

"He is too tired. He has been out all afternoon during the day. Although I don't know what he is doing, it is obviously not easy. Let him sleep well!" Huang Jiahui said softly, watching Luo Yuan holding a knife in his hand even if he fell asleep. Handle, she felt a strong sense of security in her heart.

Although her tone was reproachful before, she understood that she really couldn't imagine how to live her life without Luo Yuan.

… … … …

Another passage in the air-raid shelter is crudely isolated by wooden boards. There are several sofas and a coffee table inside. More than a dozen people gathered together. The coffee table was filled with cans, potato chips, and bottles of beer. Cigarette butts were scattered on the ground. The air was filled with mist, making it almost difficult to keep one's eyes open.

Su Jianhao was sitting on the sofa, his expression was gloomy, his head was covered and he kept smoking.

At this time, he moved his hand to his throat, but when he reached it halfway, he suddenly stopped. He couldn't tell how many times he had done this unconscious action. The cold feeling still seemed to be piercing his throat, making him unforgettable. .

"Brother Hao, I'm going to ask some brothers to kill him. We can't let it go like this." A young man with naturally curly hair couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere, stood up and said.

"Xiaohu, don't be impulsive. Sit down and listen to Brother Hao." A middle-aged man with a stern expression said in a deep voice. After speaking, he said to Su Jianhong: "Brother Hao, sitting like this is not a problem! You can say something What should I do?"

Su Jianhao took a deep drag on the cigarette, threw it to the ground, and raised his head. In just ten minutes, his face looked exhausted as if he hadn't slept in several days. He raised his head and said bitterly: "Everyone, follow I am seven or eight years old and four or five years old. Everyone knows what kind of person I am. I hate Guozi’s death more than anyone else because he died because of me. I can’t wait to kill him. Chop the boy into mincemeat. But anger cannot solve the problem. Form is stronger than people. We must hold back this breath, at least not now.

That kid is an evolver. He is extremely fast. Even if he has a gun, he may not be able to deal with him. In addition, the opponent is now vigilant and cannot be dealt with in a short time. "

"Evolutionary?" The people around him looked shocked.

Such people are basically specially recruited by the military, and very few of them remain among the people. And the evolvers among the people, due to various reasons, are very low-key. Even if someone is an evolver, the people around him cannot detect it. Basically, Few people can see it, so evolutionists appear to be relatively mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people. Although they are often heard, few have actually seen them.

"This kid is very ruthless and will kill people if he doesn't get what he wants. So don't provoke him these days. On the contrary, be respectful. Give him whatever he wants. Pick a few other women to send to her and wait for him. Let your guard down first. Tigers also take naps. Lao Huang, you are more careful. It is up to you to do this. You must satisfy him. "

"Brother Hao, I know what to do!" the middle-aged man said.

After hearing this, most people breathed a sigh of relief. The impression Luo Yuan left on them was so profound, so cruel, even more villainous than a villain, and so powerful that it made people despair. The thought of not having to deal with such a cruel "demon" for the time being made them feel relieved.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, everyone was shocked, and a few people who reacted stood up.

A young woman came in. Seeing everyone looking away, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then she raised her pretty eyebrows and shouted loudly: "Why are you still up so late? It's almost two o'clock, and the child has a high fever. You No matter what, the smoke is so bad that sooner or later you will get lung cancer, it will all go away!"

"Sister-in-law!" everyone shouted.

Su Jianhao stood up and waved his hand: "Go back to sleep first. Lao Huang, you can make arrangements for tomorrow."

The middle-aged man nodded understandingly, and everyone filed out.