Jian Zhe shook his head again and said, "Ming Han, right? I appreciate your kindness, but we really can't go."
I wondered: "Can't go? Is anyone stopping you?"
Zuo Wenwen then said: "Are we all kind?"
Jian Zhe sighed: "You don't know, we are still taking care of nine elderly people. They are all elderly people in a nursing home. They are in their dying years. They are over ninety years old. The oldest one is one hundred and seven years old. As long as we leave, these nine The old man can't starve to death?"
I was taken aback and asked, "How long have you been taking care of the elderly?"
Jian Zhe said: "Since the catastrophe, we have been taking care of it until now. Six of us came out to collect supplies, and there was still one person left in the nursing home."
Ming Han, Alice and others looked at each other. Everyone was in awe. I didn't expect Jianzhe to look frizzy, but he was a very affectionate man.
In the last days, everyone is in danger and can't take care of themselves, let alone taking care of the elderly over many years, just a little effort can save lives, and some people will not reach out.
Zuo Wenwen said: "It's easy, just take the old man up together, isn't it?"
Jian Zhe smiled and said, "This friend who doesn't know whether it is a brother or a sister, you probably haven't taken care of the elderly, so that's why you said that."
Zuo Wenwen smiled and said, "I am a brother, what's wrong, did my brother make a mistake?"
Jian Zhe said: "I'll give you an analogy. What is the dying year of the wind candle? Even if the wind is a little bit stronger, the candles will also go out. Think about it, those old people can say that they have run out of oil and can withstand it. Toss?"
Zhong Xiaocheng sighed: "You are such a good person!"
Ming Han raised his thumb: "Heroes, you are real heroes!"
Jian Zhe smiled, looked at his companions next to him, and said: "A hero is not considered a hero, it's just our humanity, there is nothing left before it is lost."
I thought to myself: "Although I am not conscientious and care about myself when I see death, but like Jian Zhe, I can never do it to take care of an elderly person who has nothing to do for years and days."
Thinking about this, I couldn't help but admire Jian Zhe even more, and gave Murong Lanxue's Uzi shot crossbow to Jian Zhe.
Jian Zhelian
Busily declined: "How can this work? You have already given us a crossbow."
Ming Han said, "Take it, there is no shortage of crossbows for our footing on it, right? Yes, it's there. You can go there to find us in the future."
Jian Zhe thanked him and accepted the crossbow. Said: "I am so happy to meet you today, let me introduce to you, this is Bo Fang..."
Jian Zhe pointed to the old man and introduced them all. The oldest was Fang Bo, the one who was crushed by the wine cabinet was Wang Daoming, and the skinny girl was Ye Jiu.
The other two women, one is called Long Zhongqun and the other is called Su Chun.
I also introduced the people here, and finally said: "You have to rush back to take care of the elderly. We can't stay for a long time today. Let's have a drink. We will have a long time in Japan and have a chance to get drunk."
Jian Zhe said readily: "Okay, it's a deal!"
Zuo Wenwen found six more wine glasses and poured them on. Everyone clinked their glasses and said goodbye.
After returning to the ground from the building where Murong Lanxue lived, it was already four o’clock in the afternoon. I took out the “stick knife” and gave it to Alice. When she asked her to meet with Ms. Xia, just ask if Ms. Xia recognizes this. Put the so-called "stick knife".
Alice said, "Where did you get it?"
I said: "On the 17th floor of the Municipal Building, I suspect that this thing fell from Chang Zhiqiang. When I picked it up, he was already on the 17th floor."
Alice drew out the "stick knife" and waved it to the street sign pole on the road teeth. With a slight snoring, the street sign pole with thick arms was broken.
Everyone was taken aback, Ming Han took it and waved it, and praised: "I cut iron like mud, so sharp!"
There is a car shop across the road. Zhong Xiaocheng used an emergency power supply to start an off-road vehicle, drove it out and handed it to Alice, saying, "It's getting late, you go back soon."
I remembered something and asked Alice: "How is Zhao Zhuo?"
Alice said lightly: "I have recovered well, Professor Xiao said. After a while, he will be able to speak."
I said: "That's good." I hugged Alice, then hugged Zhou Zi, watching the two get on the off-road vehicle, driving forward, and disappearing into the intersection.
Our RV parked on the spot, Zuo Wenwen jumped into the driver's seat and shouted back: "Boss, get in the car
Yes, I see what you will do in the future, and put two people evenly at the same time, haha! "
I got into the car, threw the car key to Zuo Wenwen, and shouted, "Shut up and drive well."
Zuo Wenwen smiled and started the RV.
The RV drove through the streets and lanes until the evening. There was still a long way to go from the prison. I asked Zuo Wenwen to drive into the lobby of a hotel on the side of the road. After tonight, I would go back at dawn.
There is a sofa in the middle of the RV, which is transformed into a square table when it is pulled out. Five people have had dinner, lit candles, and drank and chatted around the square table.
After the sky was completely dark, there was a vague voice of the night demon howling, coming in.
Zhong Xiaocheng said: "It's usually rare to hear these guys. During this period of time when the main control system of the dungeon failed, I don't know how many night monsters have come to the ground?"
Zuo Wenwen said: "I think it shouldn't be too much, right?"
Zhong Xiaocheng said: "It's hard to tell. I don't know how many entrances and exits have been opened. When the dungeon is dark, the night demon may be attracted to the light projected on it."
Zuo Wenwen said, "Big Brother Zhong, how many do you think there will be?"
Zhong Xiaocheng said: "I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands?"
Zuo Wenwen sneered: "How can it be so exaggerated?"
Zhong Xiaocheng said: "Don't laugh, maybe it's more than that!"
Lin Shuang faintly said: "I am afraid that God does not know the exact number. But before the disaster, the underground city had a population of 70 to 80 million, and it might be possible to run up to hundreds of thousands."
Zhong Xiaocheng said: "But when time travels through time, almost all the night monsters in the Eagle City above are taken away. Why are there so many night monsters in the dungeon?"
Lin Shuang said: "I asked Murong Lanxue about this question. She said that maybe the underground city is buried deep underground and there is an electromagnetic barrier."
Zhong Xiaocheng said: "Electronic barrier?"
Lin Shuang said: "The sky in the underground city is just an electronic barrier. How else do you think the blue sky and white clouds are generated?"
Zhong Xiaocheng shook his head: "Your technology in this area is much ahead of us."
Ming Han took a sip of wine and suddenly said, "Yang Hucheng has been brainwashed, and I don't know what the rest of us are doing now? Zhou Tao, Wang Teng, Zhuo Huina, are they okay?"
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