Hearing that Ding Yao was bleeding, others could not remain indifferent.
Lin Ling helped Han Yanyan get up, and the two of them took the lead in donating clothes and food. Surprisingly, the girls on the third floor also silently donated a lot of clothes and food.
In addition to materials, Han Yanyan also needs manpower. Needless to say, her own team is all in line with her. Qi Tongtong and the other two girls also mobilized many girls on the third floor to come to help, even Zhao Yuxuan, who has always been lethargic. These girls have not left the team base for a long time. Although they have to sacrifice their bodies on the third floor of the Thunder Base, they live a life without worry about food and clothing. As soon as I go out this time, it seems that I have returned to the real world.
It turns out that the outside is still the same as before, it will starve to death and freeze to death, and the world will not change. The emotions of the girls can't be described as sad or happy.
Zhao Yuxuan went to help for a day, but she broke free from the long-term mourning state.
"Look outside and think that I'm not freezing, I'm not hungry, I'm still alive, and I'm suddenly content." She said to Qi Tongtong.
Lin Ling has a training mission, and her husband, Sun Lijun, was recruited by Han Yanyan. Many people had severe frostbite on their bodies, and Sun Lijun's ability to heal flesh quickly was simply too good to be true under the condition of lack of medical care and medicine.
Lin Ling was of course supportive, and said to him, "Do help Xiao Han well, this is to accumulate good deeds, let us not catch up with this world again in the next life."
But she did not expect that Sun Lijun would bring back a child.
The six- or seven-year-old girl fled to Nanling with her mother, who froze to death the day before. If Han Yanyan hadn't appeared, she might have died too. The little girl had frostbite on her hands and face, and Han Yanyan carried her to find Sun Lijun. After Sun Lijun healed the frostbite on her face, she was stunned.
Han Yanyan shoved the child into his arms.
Lin Ling cried when she saw the child.
"Where did you get it?" After the end of the world, her heart became much firmer, and after crying, she wiped away her tears and asked Sun Lijun.
Sun Lijun said in a daze: "Xiao Han gave it to me. This child, this child... really looks like a girl..."
But their nannies have long since died, at the very beginning of the end times. This must be because they were willing to follow Xiao Han Jide to do good deeds, so God opened his eyes and sent them another nan nan.
They didn't know that it wasn't God who opened their eyes, it was the creator of the world.
Lin Ling also mobilized her own team to help Han Yanyan. Other people in the team, scattered, and some people spontaneously help.
It has been so long since the end of the world, and they both thought that their hearts had long since become cold. Only then did they realize that after so many experiences, most people were careful to keep the last trace of warmth in their hearts. Because of the enthusiasm in their hearts, they can continue to be individuals, not walking dead.
This surprised Ding Yao.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the fifth floor, he frowned as he watched the busy scene in and out of the yard.
But Ding Yao didn't say anything about it, and Qi Lei attacked first.
When Qi Lei found Han Yanyan, Han Yanyan squatted in front of a shack and whispered to a frail man who looked severely malnourished.
"I do," he said. "I'll remember..."
His eyes were full of desire, as if he was about to kowtow to Han Yanyan. Han Yanyan stopped him and whispered a few words in his ear. The man lowered his head and said repeatedly: "Yes, I understand, I understand..."
Qi Lei saw Han Yanyan reach out and touch the man's head, and the man suddenly fainted.
At this time, Qi Lei still couldn't understand what he saw. He didn't know yet that as the scope of Han Yanyan's "disaster relief" spread, some people would faint and have a high fever every day. Then, when Han Yanyan walks through the same street again, he will receive more awe-inspiring eyes and silent following.
Xie Hao and Qi Tongtong naturally knew it well. Because he knew, every time one more person fainted after being stroked by Han Yanyan, Xie Hao became even more frightened.
Qi Lei came to Han Yanyan angrily.
Han Yanyan brought the man down, helped his wife drag him into the shack together, and left her some food and two quilts. When he got out of the shack, he saw Qi Lei staring at her from the alley.
"Why are you here?" she asked.
"Let me see what the Virgin looks like." Qi Lei said with a sneer.
Han Yanyan stopped and raised his eyebrows.
Qi Lei remembered the way she was squatting at the mouth of the dirty and smelly shack talking to those two thin people. Her clean face was reflected by the snow, shining like a white jade statue.
"Who do you think you are?" he gritted his teeth. "Do you really think you are the Virgin?"
He couldn't hold back his anger and rushed up, kicked over a pile of debris by the wall, and yelled at her: "Han Yanyan! What the hell is this world! What kind of person are you pretending to be here!"
Qi Lei and Han Yanyan have always played well. They are between friends and suitors. They have always been straightforward, gentle and considerate gentlemen towards her. This was the first time he had swears at her.
Han Yanyan was not angry, she tightened her neckline in the cold wind and asked, "Why are you angry?"
Qi Lei couldn't answer her. But his irritation was real. Ever since he heard that Han Yanyan acted as a virgin and distributed supplies everywhere, the anger accumulated in his chest and could not erupt. Until I saw her with her own eyes illuminated by the Holy Light just now, this anger could no longer be suppressed.
Who does she think she is!
Qi Lei gritted his teeth and looked at her.
Han Yanyan walked up to him, his mouth was full of white air, and his nose was red with cold.
"I've known you for so long, and I never asked you," she said, sighing coldly. "You used to be a soldier, what rank?"
Qi Lei gritted his teeth until his cheeks were deformed, and asked, "Why are you asking this? It's the past!"
Han Yanyan tilted her head slightly: "I just want to know."
Qi Lei turned his face away: "Two bars and one star."
"Wow, what about the major!" Han Yanyan admired, changed the conversation, and questioned him, "But the end of the world has been around for several years. How old are you before the end of the world, how can you be so young and have two bars and one star? It's not the second generation of the army who walks through the back door. Did you go up?"
Qi Lei turned to stare at her.
Han Yanyan smiled. His nose was red, his face was also red, and his eyes were shining brightly. At this time, he looked like a real girl. Anyway, Qi Lei never found out her real age.
"I remember." She said with a smile, "I saw you on the news before."
"'The youngest flood hero'!"
"What's the title of that album? Oh, yes, it's called 'Youth Burns on the Front Lines of Disaster Relief'."
"At that time, you were set up as a role model, and your posters were all over the place. You also came to our school to give a report. Everyone came to see the handsome guy. There were too many people. I didn't get a seat, so I had to stand in the back."
"But you have a few photos captured by reporters during the rescue. They are very handsome. I downloaded them as wallpapers, and it took a long time to replace them."
Qi Lei felt that what Han Yanyan said was like something from a previous life. He had almost forgotten about those things himself. He put the second-class medal in the dormitory drawer. When the zombie virus broke out, their legion was ordered to rescue them, and they never went back. It's been several years, I don't know if it's still there
If those scavengers who were searching for supplies opened their drawers and found them, they would probably throw them on the ground and step on them casually, right
So what? Those things that once made him burn, have long been smashed by him and smashed on the ground, haven't they
With no emblem on his hat and no badge on his shoulders, he is no longer a soldier!
But he never imagined that one day, in this broken world, he would still see a fire burning on a young and slender girl.
He was deeply ashamed and powerless. Too much shame becomes anger, which is commonly known as anger into anger.
Only at this time did he realize that Han Yanyan knew who he was from the very beginning, what he used to be like, and what he was like now.
Qi Lei's shame reached its peak, he turned around and left without saying a word.
"Qi Lei!" Han Yanyan stopped him.
Qi Lei stopped, and after a few seconds, turned to look at her.
"The snow hasn't melted yet, and it's not the coldest time yet. There's no heating, no fuel. Everyone will die, really." Han Yanyan stared at him, please, "You think of a way."
Qi Lei said angrily, "I'm thinking of a fart way!"
The country is gone, the government is gone, the huge amount of material support is gone, and the ability to quickly gather and mobilize is gone.
All are small groups, holding together for the sake of profit. Even if they can be united externally, internally, whether it is within the team or within the army, they are still fighting. Team to team, class to class, individual to individual! The competition has never stopped, but it has always been suppressed by stronger and more powerful people to ensure that the group will not explode and collapse.
In the past, it was said to "rejuvenate the state", but now the state is gone! Everyone lives only for themselves!
People's hearts have long since been scattered into a piece of sand, can they still gather together
how is this possible!
Qi Lei gritted his teeth and strode towards the entrance of the alley.
Han Yanyan shouted behind him: "You think of a way! It's up to you!"
Qi Lei's footsteps stagnated for a while, and without looking back, he strode away.
He is tall and has long legs, and he took a step forward. His heavy military boots were sonorous, and he walked so fast that the hem of the military coat brought a snow mist.
Along the way, he was thinking, how is it possible, how is it possible!
He walked back to the military base, stood on the playground, and looked up at the building not far away. The school's dormitory building has six floors, which is already a tall building in the ancient city of Nanling. Behind the doors and windows, there are people.
The people of the legion have no supernatural powers, but they are many, and they are all strong men.
He has so many people! The largest group in Nanling! In terms of numbers, even Ding Yao's thunder can't be compared!
Because of the cold and snow, the regiment suspended training. Men are all in the dormitory, boring to pass the long time.
At this moment, the voice of Qi Lei, the second person of the legion, the nephew of the head of Qi, sounded from the playground downstairs.
"Everyone, listen to me! I'm taking people out of town!"
"Listen clearly! There is no reward for this mission, no reward! There is no coercion, it is completely voluntary!"
"Listen! Our Nanling City has more than 100,000 people, and now, we are going through this cold wave..."
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The men opened the door, pushed open the window, stuck their heads out, and listened to Qi Lei shouting hoarsely on the playground with the loudspeaker raised. I heard him say what he was going to do and why he was doing it.
"Stand up for me if you guys are fucking men!" His eyes were red.
The playground was empty, and his voice echoed.
"Is there anyone! Is there anyone with me!" he roared, "I don't have to go by myself!"
"Qi Lei! What are you doing crazy!" Head Qi rushed over when he heard the sound and scolded sharply.
"Uncle! I'm not crazy!" Qi Lei's eyes were red, "Do you know what Han Yanyan is doing? Do you know what she is doing?"
"She's crazy! What's wrong with the world now!" Head Qi also roared.
"She's just doing what we were supposed to do in the past!" Qi Lei roared back, "What the hell! She's a woman doing this kind of thing! What about us? What are we doing?"
"Do you think she's alone? No! She has companions! Thunder's! Not only Thunder! I saw people from several teams!"
"These people were like her before, common people!"
"Uncle, where are your medals? Where are your medals? Where are your first-class medals?"
"Uncle! You look at Han Yanyan, you look at her as a girl, aren't you embarrassed? Aren't you embarrassed!"
Aren't you ashamed
Aren't you ashamed
Are you embarrassed
Panic
Echoes drifted across the playground. The muscles on Head Qi's face twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth hard: "You..."
Someone in the dormitory suddenly shouted, "Qi Lei! I'll go with you!"
"And I!"
"I'll go as well!"
The door opened, the window opened. One after another came out, some anxiously jumping from the window to the corridor. The footsteps became more and more sonorous and more orderly.
When these men come together, they will adjust their pace unconsciously, set foot on the same rhythm, and the three of them will form a team.
When the crowd gathered in front of the Qi family's uncle and nephew, although they couldn't remember every face and every name, the uncle and nephew could tell them apart just by looking at them. These men who stood up , are real soldiers before the end of the world.
The people recruited by the legion later received military training, but after all, it was different. From the spirit of the child and the real soldiers are completely different.
These soldiers seemed to have just experienced hibernation and were finally awakened. Their eyes all looked brighter than ever.
"Leader, let's go!" someone shouted.
The person who shouted was familiar, and he was also a veteran.
Head Qi's eyes were sore that he couldn't control it.
"Go." He tried his best to control his emotions, and Qi Lei said, "The truck will be called for you. You can bring as many people as you can."
Qi Lei smiled, but tears fell unsatisfactorily. He wiped his face, touched his heels, stood up abruptly, raised his hand to salute Head Qi.
How long has it been since the military salute
Head Qi raised his hand to return the salute, and the spine that had been hunched for a long time seemed to be straightened again.
Qi Lei and the legion swept the city of Nanling outside Nanling City, collecting as many wood products as possible. Tables, chairs, and cabinets were all chopped up and pulled back to the ancient city. This is what Han Yanyan expected.
What Han Yanyan did not expect was that Qi Lei brought back dozens of tons of coal ore.
"My uncle used to be stationed in the Nanling Military Region. Where there are mining areas here, they are marked on military maps," he said.
But all he brought back were raw ore, and direct burning was too inefficient and wasteful.
Han Yanyan and Qi Lei bumped into each other, and the No. 2 figure of Team Thunder and the No. 2 figure of the military directly killed the management committee. Qi Lei put the barrel of a gun against the head of the chairman of the management committee, and pulled the old official into the water.
The management committee controls the existing people's livelihood in Nanling. Although it cannot be compared with before, it is still efficient to mobilize. The factory started working overnight, and produced a large number of simple coal stoves and chimneys.
However, there are no factories and equipment that can process ore in the ancient city, and it can only rely on labor. The coal-making movement in full swing began in Nanling City.
Dig, gravel, everywhere. After the template was made and distributed, every household began to knead briquettes and make honeycomb.
Sun Lijun sighed and said: "When I was a child, it was like this at that time. In winter, every household had to stock up on Chinese cabbage. This feels like returning to the past!"
Chinese cabbage is not. Qi Tongtong and those wood-type abilities who heard the news and came to help were busy planting wheat in the snowdrifts. Everyone relayed, and you and I will ripen one after another.
When Ding Yao finally came to the refugee-inhabited area in person, what he saw was such a lively scene.
He walked through the long alley, through the courtyard, and saw people rolling briquettes, burning stoves, planting wheat, and helping people heal frostbite...
The power users who came to help are not just people from the Thunder team.
The ability users of each clan and the soldiers in military coats mixed together without any gaps, and even joked with each other. It was completely impossible to see that they met on the street before, glaring at each other, and tense with swords drawn.
They once even felt that each other was no longer of the same species. But now, regardless of whether he has supernatural powers or not, whether he has a gun or not, aside from all these, it turns out that everyone is still an individual.
It's good to be human.
Ding Yao can understand what is going on here and the driving force that drives these people.
It is one thing to understand, but another to agree. Ding Yao could feel that deep down in his heart, he did not agree with what was happening at all.
He walked to the end of the alley, as if he had seen a long scroll full of fireworks. He, the person who appreciates paintings, finally gave a soft evaluation: "Absurd."
When his lips moved slightly. An old tree close to him and the snow on the nearby eaves trembled gently and rustled. Sadly, calm soon returned.
The attendant sighed in disappointment, and could only quietly continue to watch and wait.
Han Yanyan has no disappointment or expectation. She noticed the slight change just now. The fluctuation of Duke Kling's mental power source has approached the critical value, and it is a sure thing for him to wake up. A moment earlier here, a moment later, in the real world may only be a matter of a few minutes.
Li Zhou also told her that the attendant was getting more and more comfortable with running at high speed.
She sat at the end of the alley and looked at Ding Yao with a smile.
There was a pile of briquettes next to her, piled on cardboard to dry. She moved a little pony and sat in the sun to bask in the sun. On the concrete floor beside her feet, she used a branch stained with soot to draw out a bunch of messy lines and dots.
"What are you painting?" Ding Yao stood beside her and lit a cigarette.
"Boring, blind drawing." Han Yanyan casually wiped off those lines with the sole of her shoe.
Nothing, just the layout on the Leo Pike spaceship.
Lines represent corridors.
Dots represent cabins.
The triangle is the equipment room.
Turn left and there are two labs next to each other. After passing through, turn right and you will find the weapon depot.
The teleportation system inside the ship must be broken first, otherwise he can teleport himself or her anywhere.
The direction of the exhaust system should be remembered clearly. She is slender and should be able to drill in it.
There was a virtual helmet to help memorize when she was in the mine star world, and she didn't dare to relax and forget when she got here.
When eating in the cafeteria, while chatting, use chopsticks to dip the soup on the plate and draw.
Sleep with eyes closed and fingers drawn on the sheets.
Sitting here in the sun, just pick up a branch and draw in the snow.
Leo Pike was standing next to her, completely unaware of what those messy lines on the ground were.