"Father, take back the lightning cover first, maybe there will be more difficult battles ahead, Tang Miao needs you!" Tang Xin secretly marveled at the power of the lightning cover, and thought about making a wind cover according to the gourd painting, but he was more worried Tang Sihuang exhausted Lei's power too early.
"It doesn't matter." Tang Sihuang tightened the person in his arms, looked forward, and saw the building where they rested a few meters away, and rushed over like an arrow. The two soldiers waiting in the building quickly closed the door as soon as they entered.
Gu Linfeng walked towards Tang Xin quickly, staring at his arm nervously: "Tang Xin, what's wrong with your arm?"
Tang Xin missed Tang Miao in his heart, heard his words, but his brain did not accept the content of the words, walked to Tang Sihuang's side, and watched him carefully put the person on the service desk.
"Father, how is Tang Miao?"
Although Tang Sihuang put Tang Miao down, his arms were still around his waist, and he hummed ambiguously. His expression was the same as usual, but Tang Xin was sure that he was in a bad mood.
Tang Sihuang could guess the reason for Tang Miao's coma, but he didn't like the feeling that Tang Miao fainted in front of him but he was helpless. His hand gently stroked the ring on Tang Miao's finger.
"What's wrong with Tang Miao?" Gu Linfeng knew that Tang Xin would not answer him, so he had to ask Zhang Dengji.
"I don't know." Zhang Dengji turned around and counted the number of people in his team.
Tang Xin looked at the hall, except for the three of them, none of the members of the Fruit Legion returned. He squatted down and checked the wound for Hei Wei, the bandage was soaked in blood, he seized the time to re-bandage it.
Tang Sihuang handed a flare gun to Tang Xin: "Let the others return immediately."
"Understood." Tang Xin ran to the window, opened it, and fired a shot into the sky, guessing that his father was unwilling to wait a minute because Tang Miao was unconscious.
Zhang Dengji said to Gu Linfeng: "I'll go out to meet other people."
"Be careful." Gu Linfeng nodded, leaving only one person, and let the other two soldiers go with Zhang Dengji.
Tang Wu was the first to return from the fruit army. Knowing that this loyal subordinate would worry about his safety, Tang Sihuang did not deliberately shake him off when he left, but asked him to find a relatively safe place to hide. Tang Wu was naturally unwilling, but when his boss gave him a cold glance, he couldn't dare to refute, so he could only follow suit.
"Sir, as long as you are fine!" Tang Wu ran in with a smile on his face, and was shocked when he saw Tang Miao was unconscious and Tang Xin was also injured, "Eldest young master, young young master—"
Tang Xin quickly interrupted the big words: "Tang Miao fell asleep because she was too tired. As for me, I was not injured by zombies."
"That's good, that's good!"
Zhang Wang and the others soon appeared on the other side of the street, casting their abilities one after another, and running towards the building while killing the zombies blocking the way. Tang Xin and Tang Wu hurriedly opened the door to meet them.
Tang Sihuang looked around. Although everyone was a little embarrassed, they didn't look injured. They just looked very tired due to the exhaustion of physical and mental energy, and their faces were dripping with sweat. The opponent Feng Ye and Tang Qi encountered was too strong and lost their backpacks. The backpack contained only a spare set of clothes, a medical kit, a jug of water and some food, and the gun was always on him.
Shu Xinyan was wearing an old-fashioned knee-length skirt, which looks like the kind that rural women often wear. For some reason, she cut the skirt and tied the corners to make it a simple version of shorts. , looks very neat. She was also panting, but she kept her back straight. It could be seen that she was also desperately fighting this battle.
Seeing that everyone was looking at Tang Miao and herself worriedly, Tang Xin explained again.
Tang Sihuang said lightly: "One hour's rest time, we will leave on time in one hour's time."
Gu Linfeng always felt that there is strength in numbers, not to mention that both Tang Miao and Tang Xin had problems. If the Fruit Corps acted with them, they could also help take care of the Fruit Corps.
"Mr. Tang, I can see that your teammates are also very tired. Why don't we go together after everyone in our team comes back."
"Thank you, Young Master Gu, for your kindness." Of course Tang Sihuang could see the fatigue of Tang Wu and the others, but letting them rest for an hour before drinking some well water would not be a problem at all to restore their spirits.
The group of old people who followed Tang Sihuang were not stupid. They had long realized that the water they usually drink had a magical effect. They thought it was the potion that Tang Sihuang had mentioned to them and given them to drink, so they never Questions have been raised on this matter. Zhang Wang and Feng Ye naturally also drank the "potion" afterwards.
The few people did not speak, and acted directly, took out the steamed buns from the bag, and quickly settled the lunch. It was not accurate to say that it was lunch, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.
Seeing that Tang Sihuang couldn't be persuaded, Gu Linfeng didn't speak anymore.
Cao Hua quietly approached him, "Young Master Gu, it's actually a good thing not to go with them. I'm a little scared, could it be that the young master is in a coma... and the elder young master also has injuries on his arm, do you want to have it checked? In case he becomes—"
Tang Sihuang suddenly turned his head and looked over, his cold eyes pinned him in place, his legs trembled violently, he almost fell to the ground, his eyes were locked by Tang Sihuang, and he couldn't look away.
Tang Sihuang suddenly raised the corners of his lips slightly, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, and he became secretive. What's the use of keeping such a scourge? Wasting food and wasting air, it must be interesting to watch him struggle among the zombies.
Cao Hua's words had no effect on Gu Linfeng, but they succeeded in provoking Gu Linfeng's subordinates. The soldier's hand holding the gun unconsciously tightened, and he stared at Tang Miao and Tang Xin full of defense.
The system was very angry, but he was a cultivated person, and he didn't want to have the same experience as a scum like Cao Hua, so he put on a regretful smile and looked at Gu Linfeng.
"Young Master Gu, is your harvest not very good this time?"
Gu Linfeng was a little surprised that he would think so, and replied: "It's not bad. Why do you ask such a question?"
"It's clearly stated in the planning document that only one person can get five points," Tang Xin smiled lightly, his gaze passing Cao Hua's body vaguely, "Since you have gained a lot, you don't need to care about the five points."
Cao Hua's expression changed drastically. Although it is not clear what the "plan" and "task" are about, Tang Xin's words are clearly instigating Gu Linfeng to give up on him. The person he was going to deal with was Shu Xinyan, there was no need to mess with the Fruit Corps, but since the Fruit Corps never made it easy for him, he couldn't let them go again! Seeing that they all cared about that young master... Cao Hua's gaze quickly swept across Tang Miao, and a trace of viciousness flashed deep in her eyes.
Gu Linfeng was a little helpless, and explained: "We didn't save her for the five points."
Tang Xin shrugged and declined to comment.
Shu Xinyan was always on guard against Cao Hua, and noticed that he seemed to be staring at Tang Miao. She felt cold in her back, and her almond eyes stared coldly into Cao Hua's eyes. Since Tang Miao was implicated by her, she should solve this matter!
Tang Sihuang scratched Tang Miao's dimples, his expression was calm, he had a panoramic view of everything, and he felt a little better. Miao, it's a pity that you fell asleep, and you will miss the upcoming good show.
"Young Master Gu, I just thought about it carefully. What you said is indeed reasonable. Our two teams should start together."
Gu Linfeng did not doubt that there was him, so he readily agreed.
Cao Hua was startled at first, but after calming down, she smiled contemptuously from an angle where no one could see.
Tang Sihuang hugged Tang Miao and stood up: "Let's go to the gold shop first. Take a good rest today and leave early tomorrow morning."
When we arrived at the gold store, the fruit army still occupied the inside. Tang Sihuang scooped out the kitchen utensils again, and took out some eggs, bacon, dried fish and long-lasting fruits and vegetables.
"Chen Li, Feng Ye, you need to prepare enough food. Just now in the industrial park, Mr. Zhang and a few soldiers took care of you. I would like to invite Mr. Gu, Mr. Zhang and all the soldiers to treat you to this dinner."
Looking at the abundant ingredients on the table, Zhang Dengji lost his composure, but his reason was still there, and he immediately refused politely, but he hesitated in his heart. Selfishly speaking, having dinner together means that he may have more opportunities to get along with Tang Xin. In fact, he and Tang Xin had many opportunities to meet, but the opportunities to communicate were pitifully few. And so far, Zhang Dengji seems to have the upper hand. Sometimes he also couldn't figure out how he could correct himself and fell in love with such an arrogant person.
Tang Sihuang only said that he didn't show face, Zhang Dengji went down the steps, but still complied, looked at the look on the soldier's face, and sighed secretly. Even if it wasn't for Tang Xin, he had to think about his soldiers, let alone just having a meal, it wasn't a big treason.
When Zhang Dengji came back with five of his men, he happened to see the people in his team helping the people from the Fruit Legion to put vegetables on the table. When Gu Linfeng saw the five people behind him, his expression changed. Only eight of them came back, and by looking at their expressions, it was clear that the other two were in danger.
The eight people were silent, and the slight joy that had appeared because of the dinner also subsided, and they mourned for three minutes in mournful silence.
The people from the Fruit Corps didn't bother them, and stood silently aside.
The dinner was not canceled because of this. There is no need for superficial sadness at this time. The living should live well. Killing more losses is the real revenge for the dead comrades.
Cao Hua stood alone in the corner, seeming to be isolated by everyone intentionally or unintentionally. He lowered his head slightly, his slightly long bangs concealing the emotion in his eyes.
"Mr. Cao, come and sit together." Tang Sihuang suddenly invited with a smile.
Cao Hua suddenly raised her head. As expected of a famous actor, she didn't show any inappropriate expressions, thanked her gracefully, and sat down in the spare seat. He didn't believe that they could poison the food in front of so many people.
Next to him was Tang Wu, a very reliable and honest man who smiled at him friendly and took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks and hand them to him.