I’m Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 153: Task

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Canteen cuisine is known as the ninth largest cuisine in China, and it is difficult to describe.

Although the food at the Red Dragon Base is not bad, it is not delicious either. The buildings and offices here are all in the style of the last century, how can the canteen dishes be an exception

Although they are different dishes, the taste is similar. Tofu with minced meat tastes like fava bean paste, fried eggplant in oil also tastes like fava bean paste, and the cabbage is boiled with water, so rotten that it can be eaten by old ladies without teeth. The advantage is probably only enough weight, and then pour the soup over the rice, so that the hard rice grains become easier to eat, a large bucket of soup is scooped casually, it is said to be cabbage leaf soup, and there may not be two leaves in a bowl, to be honest It is said that it is no different from green vegetable leaf soup, only the taste of salt and oil.

After staying in the abandoned world for four months, even such a cafeteria is extremely delicious in the eyes of supernatural powers.

These people in the Red Dragon Base can still taste the taste of salt. The base also studies how to use various monster materials to enhance the taste. Otherwise, the mouth is so dull that people are extremely irritable, and life will not be able to go on.

Now that the food is eaten in the mouth, the taste of the chili soy sauce is extremely delicious, and I can't wait to eat three bowls.

Corgi has a special status. He has a fragrant and unsalted sparerib, which he eats happily, and he likes the canned food and dog food that he usually gets tired of. The days of abandoning the world, even dogs don't want to live.

Li Fei didn't have the kind of treatment like Tuantuan.

Even if the food in the military canteen doesn't taste good, other hygiene standards should be up to standard...

Li Fei didn't have much time to hesitate, the smell of the food wafted over, and he decided to fill his stomach first. He was originally reluctant to go back to the Red Dragon Base this time, but now that he thinks about the chaos outside, he can't eat anything hot, let alone a few dishes and soups, full of meat and vegetables.

Johnson wanted to hold back, and he was always careful.

But this is not the abandoned world, there is no "meat" delivered to the door, the Red Dragon base is heavily guarded and there are soldiers with guns everywhere, Johnson immediately shrank back.

Disaster relief scenes from all over the country were broadcast on the TV screen in the cafeteria, as well as experts' flickering speeches about the cause of the disaster.

Johnson could not understand Chinese, but he could read pictures, and he was not stupid in his teenage years, and he soon realized that this was a disaster that affected the whole world. The people here didn't lie to him, and he really couldn't go back in a short time.

There was a large iron plate in the dining hall window, and a large spoon was used for scooping dishes. Johnson peeked at it for a while, and was seen by Zhao Wen, a thin man who happened to be in the dining hall, and brought it in.

There was a foreign kid in the Red Dragon base, and Zhao Wen felt strange, but seeing Johnson was so hungry that his stomach was ringing, and he was still huddled behind the pillar, which reminded him of the poor children he met when he went to Myanmar to fight drugs.

Johnson didn't dare to get the food. He looked at it for a long time, and his eyes fell on the buckwheat buns.

- This thing looks a bit like bread.

The thin man took the steamed bun and chose the dishes, and led Johnson to an empty seat. He broke the steamed bun in the middle and stuffed two pieces of shiny pork belly, as well as candied tomatoes and green leaves.

Johnson took it and took a bite. The "sandwich" tasted weird, but it was easier for him to eat.

When he heard Zhao Wen ask him, the protagonist boy holding the steamed bun was startled.

The thin man's English is not half-baked. He is an undercover agent, and he knows several dialects. He is also familiar with the languages of Southeast Asia, especially the Golden Triangle, not to mention English.

He asked a few questions patiently, and Johnson's eyes gradually brightened. It is not easy to meet someone who can understand words in a foreign country.

Knowing that this was China, and he couldn't go back for a while, Johnson didn't put Mr. Morenza's name on his lips after thinking about it again. If conditions allowed, he would even change his name to hide his identity.

Li Fei Jianhua was at another table not far away, and it was hopeless to hide it. Johnson said his name honestly.

"Cough cough!" Zhao Wen almost choked on the rice.

His eyes flickered and he slid to Jian Hua, turning the protagonist to China, which is also a masterpiece.

This is a hot potato. You can't throw it away, you can't put it away, and you have to take good care of it... If the news is leaked, it will be a lot of fun, and it will be strange for the United States to sit still.

To let the young man eat in peace, Zhao Wen walked over to Jian Hua Li Fei's side, and said solemnly: "You can, such a freshman, you can abduct you if you want to deal with the crazy doctor?"

Jian Hua, who was used to taking the blame for mushrooms, said lightly, "The mad doctor is dead."

"Um?"

"By the way, the red scorpion of the Holy Gate organization is also dead. I asked Geng Tian to pass the news to the red dragon. Major Zhang has not confirmed it yet, so you don't know." Li Fei also smiled lightly, Zhao Wen fisted a little itchy.

"Can't confirm, is it because there is no body?"

"Almost, one of them died from a volcanic eruption, and the other was blown to pieces." Li Fei turned his chopsticks in a different direction, either intentionally or unintentionally, just "pointing" at Zhao Wen's half-empty plate.

Minced meat, tomato soup.

Zhao Wen: …

If it weren't for the psychological quality, this suggestion would be too unappetizing.

The seven or eight plans that Red Dragon had received from the staff to deal with the Mad Doctor Red Scorpion were probably all scrapped. Things were changing too fast, and Zhao Wen decided not to bother.

The next day, Zhao Wen received a new order.

—Go to accompany the destined savior who probably has no chance to save the world in this life.

It's better to make Johnson have a good impression of China. If he doesn't have a good impression, he must at least oppose the war. It would be even better if Hurakan, the double-S-level power user, became a pacifist.

In the instruction, there is actually to help the Balrog and the Devourer to improve the favorability of the savior! There are very good reasons for doing this. Try to position the S-level power user as a nuclear weapon. The United States has China and China. Take the lead in negotiating!

Zhao Wen, who shoulders the heavy responsibility, turned his head to talk to Jian Hua, but it was ten o'clock in the morning, and the door over there was still closed.

Don't even think about what happened last night.

Now Zhao Wen wants to have a good talk with Zhang Yaojin about the Balrog's attitude towards the Red Dragon: this is a secret military base, not a fast-food hotel!

Zhao Wen himself couldn't say anything about the hotel. Half of the last century-style house with green paint on the walls and peony plastic shell with thermos and enamel jars is actually more like a guest house.

Zhao Wen also found a dog at the door of the room.

After reviewing the latest documents of the Red Dragon with permission, Zhao Wen felt that he had to add a content to the outline of the conversation: Even if we provide room and board, even a pet is provided, like

However, this conversation is doomed to fail. Zhang Yaojin has a higher military rank than Zhao Wen. Haicheng needs to be rebuilt, maintain order, and cooperate with the Haicheng government to distribute supplies to protect the citizens. Major Zhang was so busy that he didn't even return to the base, how could he have time to listen to Zhao Wen's opinion

Zhao Wen, who couldn't figure out when the door opened, felt that it was strange to wait with Keji. Besides, he had to perform new tasks, take care of the protagonist boy, act as a translator and "brainwasher".

Zhao Wen deliberately dragged in the cafeteria for half an hour. Johnson's lunch cafeteria version of the sandwich was finished, but he still hadn't waited for those two people.

Looking back again, Li Fei Jianhua had already left the base with the dog.

"You didn't even eat?" Zhao Wen couldn't believe it. People who just returned from the abandoned world could refuse to eat and continue to eat dry food

"The rescue team started in the morning, and the last group left at noon. Those people only came back in the middle of the night last night. It is said that they are going to the east of the city today..."

At this time, Li Fei was already on the ride.

Martial law is everywhere in the city. For safety traffic control, cars without military and police plates are almost impossible to pass.

Contrary to what Zhao Wen thought, the two of them didn't do anything extra last night, they just slept a little. After falling into the giant spider world, there is no safe enough place to rest. In the Kabaducia Plateau, you can rest peacefully by occupying the land with mushrooms. However, the cave buildings in the underground city only have stone beds and stone benches, which are hard and sturdy. Yes, even pillows and quilts rely on mushrooms.

The feeling of lying in bed after many days, not to mention how comfortable it is, and there is a familiar smell lingering in front of them, and if they are not careful, they will fall asleep late.

Since yesterday he had a shot with Red Dragon, Li Fei had already decided where to go today.

—Liang Jun, CEO of Xingtian Entertainment, lives in Dongcheng District. Major Zhang is so busy that he probably doesn’t have time to go home to see it.

There are many landmark buildings and financial buildings in the east of Haicheng. This is the first place to be repaired to avoid casualties, but the restoration style is difficult to control. There are a few trees in the middle of the famous TV tower. The towering buildings lack translucent glass and look riddled with holes. Some buildings have even changed their appearance. From a distance, it looks like a city imitated by sand sculptures.

Two trucks were parked in the park's open space, and people were queuing for food and mineral water.

"There are fewer people." Jian Hua felt that the team had to circle the park three times, but it wasn't crowded.

"It is estimated that he is still watching and waiting at home, and he does not dare to come out."

There are many cats and dogs in the park. Some were brought out by their owners, and some were lost after an accident. These pets are very nervous and dare not get too close to the crowd.

Corgi got out of the car and walked around.

The nearby terrain has changed, and the fountain pool is filled up, leaving only the bare water-spraying statues embarrassedly stuck in the soil. From the traces on the ground, there are potholes here. .

At a glance, there were no collapsed buildings, which made Li Fei heave a sigh of relief.

"Which direction is his house?" Jian Hua asked casually.

The car at the Red Dragon Base is parked here, and the rest of the road can only be walked by itself.

People come and go here, and some people set up tents to diagnose and treat the wounded.

Because the base station has not been restored, the phone is blocked. There is only a radio next to the truck, which is broadcasting the scope of the disaster to inform the government.

Li Fei and Jian Hua were still wearing camouflage uniforms, and when they passed through the crowd, few people paid attention.

Jian Hua inadvertently saw that there were several superhumans at the registration and tracing office. At first, he didn't think much about it, because he couldn't fully recognize those people in the Red Dragon Base.

"boom!"

Jian Hua turned his head and saw that several people knocked down a soldier next to the registration office and tried to grab a gun.

The soldier who had reacted raised his gun and aimed it here, and killed a person without saying a word.

The reason for not continuing to shoot was because an ice-type power user pulled up a stunned young woman next to him and directly pressed the ice pick to her neck.

The few who grabbed the guns also succeeded, grinning and pointing their guns at the crowd, and there were screams all around.

"Put the gun down."

"Give us a car, full of gas, and a box of bills..."

"Shut up, you can't delay time." The leading power user stopped, holding a gun, motioning his companions to drag the hostages to the side of the truck.

"Whoever dares to stop me, I will let blood flow into the river here!" He shouted, threatening the police and soldiers, "If you kill me alone, I will let two die here."

Pull the trigger when you're done -

A jeep happened to be speeding up, and the door was thrown open. Zhang Yaojin got out of the car and saw this scene, his face was completely black.

The one who was kidnapped was none other than his sister, Liang Jun's secretary.

"Crack."

The gun in the mob leader's hand made a strange noise and jammed, and he looked down in surprise.

The bullet that stopped suddenly shot out, piercing a blood hole in his forehead, and the muzzle swayed uncontrollably, and another bullet hit the back of the ice-type power user's head.

Miss Zhang was terrified and fell to the ground. The ice pick was stuck on her skirt, and the clothes were torn as soon as she pulled hard. She was too frightened to move.

The power user who tried to cause trouble was quickly captured by the red dragon.

In the chaos, a foreigner was squeezed beside Miss Zhang, and he helped her with a smile.

Miss Zhang suddenly saw such a person, she has not recovered yet, and subconsciously wants to reach out...

"Rem!" Major Zhang strode over and dragged the A-level power user away from his sister.

Rem spread his hands exaggeratedly: "Zhang, I didn't know this was your girlfriend."

Major Zhang's face darkened even more.