The Invasion Day

Chapter 79: Province J

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Qie Zhenhua's eyes swept across the three, and then placed it on Fu Shiwu, who was vaguely guarded in the center.

Without any air, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand and walked towards Fu Shiwu, smiling before saying a word.

"This must be the head of Fu, right? I've admired the name for a long time, but unfortunately I've been busy with things and I haven't been able to meet you."

Fu Shiwu stretched out his hand to shake him, frowned, and said, "Mayor Qi, good evening."

"Haha, good evening." Mayor Qi turned around and said to Liu Xiangyang: "Commander Liu, let me introduce to you, this is the hero who turned the tide and saved Peicheng, the head of the Keel Corps - Mr. Fu Shiwu."

Fu Shiwu's reaction was not so passive at this time. He raised his eyes and looked at Liu Xiangyang. He was about to shake hands with the other party, but Liu Xiangyang raised his hand and gave him a military salute.

Liu Xiangyang's movements were so fast that none of the people present could react. They could only look at him dumbfounded. Even Mayor Qi was a little confused and didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Liu Xiangyang didn't need anyone to answer the call. After a few seconds of military salute, he put down his hand and said solemnly: "Captain Fu, thank you for your great sacrifice and contribution during the Battle of Peicheng! I have always wanted to express my gratitude to you personally, for not being able to honor the achievements of the Keel Corps in public, for some reason, I apologize to you."

Fu Shiwu's eyes were turning red with excitement, and he immediately had a good impression of Liu Xiangyang.

Fu Shiwu said with a tight throat: "It is not only our keel's credit for eliminating those third-level aliens, but also the contribution of Captain Geng Liangguan is huge. We dare not take the credit, nor can we take the credit alone."

Liu Xiangyang said in a positive tone: "Don't worry, the contributions of Martyrs Geng Liangguan will be remembered by history and will never be forgotten." He looked at Fu Shiwu and sighed in his heart: Really young. Liu Xiangyang said sternly: "The situation in the future may be more severe and dangerous. I hope that the Keel Corps can make persistent efforts and make more contributions to protecting the people of Peicheng."

Liu Xiangyang looked at Wen Zhaoming, Wen Zhaoming looked back at him calmly, and Liu Xiangyang's grim expression suddenly revealed a smile: "I also hope that our military-civilian cooperation will be closer. Of course, it would be better if the Keel Corps could speak better."

Wen Zhaoming felt quite embarrassed, and dared to pass his name to the ears of the commander of the military region.

Liu Xiangyang said happily: "If it is a reasonable request, we will definitely do our best, and we will not let you work in vain. Please rest assured, this is my guarantee."

Fu Shiwu didn't quite understand, Tang Xuhai was silent, and Wen Zhaoming said, "Of course we believe that the troops are fair and equitable."

"That's good."

Next, Liu Xiangyang said some words, and after that, he followed Mayor Qi and left their corner. This exchange was not long or only a few minutes, but it was noticed by others.

Fu Shiwu asked Wen Zhaoming puzzled: "What did Commander Liu mean later?"

Tang Xuhai twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "He said that when he was fighting with their faction before, someone came to try to deny Shi Wu's credit."

Wen Zhaoming snorted: "I was holding this matter at the time, and I didn't say anything nice. Maybe those words were passed on to Commander Liu's ears."

Fu Shiwu was a little surprised. Because of this, the lieutenant general personally came to guarantee it. Combined with the previous apology, he felt that the commander was unexpectedly approachable, not at all what he had imagined.

The temperature inside the venue was a little high, and Fu Shiwu felt a little thirsty, but he didn't want to drink carbonated beverages, so he kept staring at the trays in the hands of the passing waiters, very tangled.

At this time, a man leaned over from behind him.

Although Fu Shiwu didn't open his senses, he could still feel someone behind him, but because it was a New Year's dance and there were a lot of people, he didn't care.

The man leaned behind Fu Shiwu and said coldly, "Head Fu also thinks that there is no alcohol at this dance, so it's a bit pale, right?"

Fu Shiwu was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, he was shocked, and his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle: "Who are you?"

It's no wonder that he was shocked. This person is dressed in a very fine workmanship. The style and fabric are also very novel and expensive. It is not a common appearance. It seems to be a famous designer's design.

The man was young and looked good, but the weird thing was that he wore a small mask on his face, and a thin transparent tube extended from the mask to a device on the back of his waist for him to see It seems very inconsistent.

Tang Xuhai stood not far away talking to Wen Zhaoming, looking at him from time to time. Tang Xuhai was unhappy and walked over.

Tang Xuhai's height and altitude are outstanding. This person is two or three centimeters shorter than Fu Shiwu. Tang Xuhai is condescending and said with a sense of oppression: "What's the matter with you?"

Seeing Tang Xuhai's imposing aura, the man couldn't help but take a step back and said with a little fear: "It's nothing, I'm just... I have a collection of good wine at home, and I want to invite a few members of the Keel Corps to appreciate it."

Wen Zhaoming also came over at this meeting, and when he saw this person, he said in surprise, "Why are you?"

The man saw Wen Zhaoming's eyes suddenly light up, as if he had found a life-saving straw: "It's you! Wen's family... Wen Zhaoming, right!"

Wen Zhaoming looked at his face with a small mask with a complicated expression: "what's the matter with you? What is this wearing?"

An uncomfortable look flashed on the man's face, and Ai Ai said: "This... In fact, my body is not very good, this is to filter the air."

Wen Zhaoming's face became even more strange, and it even became cold: "Really? Why have I never heard that Young Master Yun of the Yunda Group is not in good health? Could it be worse than my crippled body with broken legs? it is good?"

Young Master Yun's face was blue and white, obviously he couldn't stand Wen Zhaoming's ridicule, but he couldn't get angry, he could only pull out a smile with an ugly face: "It's just the last year."

Fu Shiwu carefully looked at what he was carrying, and then, if he realized something, "This is a respirator, it's used to filter the air, right?"

If it is an oxygen inhalation device, it must at least have an oxygen cylinder, it is impossible to carry it around the waist so small, if it is just filtering, only one filtering device is needed.

Young Master Yun's face became embarrassed, and finally he had to say, "Yes, this is a filtering mask."

Wen Zhaoming suddenly understood something, his eyes widened, and he said, "You have been wearing this filter mask?!" Then he said calmly, "Then the source molecules in your body must be less than 1%."

Young Master Yun put his hand on the mask and said, "Yes, since the opening of the sky, I have been wearing this mask and never took it off."

Fu Shiwu looked at Wen Zhaoming's indifferent face and slowly understood.

Just like when Wen Zhaoming got the inside information and reminded him to go to the storage center, there will be someone who will appear in Hongxia soon and will get the news that the source molecule is the source of pollution.

Just like when people drink purified water after the water cup is polluted, they can avoid inhaling the source molecules into the body as long as they filter out the source molecules when breathing.

Fu Shiwu frowned and said, "How can you do this? The days to come are still long, so you can't wear this filter forever, right? As long as you get used to the source molecules, breathing and drinking water will not be a problem. You don't need to do that. Wearing a filter mask all day is such a hassle."

Young Master Yun became embarrassed and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Take it off, what if I get sick and die?!"

Fu Shiwu was stunned, then his eyes sharpened and he said, "As long as the immune system in the body is healthy, there will be no immune ineffectiveness in general!"

There are many people who die from the disease first, but most of those are the old, the young, the sick, the weak, and the people with low immunity. Adults who are in their prime, as long as they are not sub-healthy, generally do not die from infection of the source molecule, and rarely have immune ineffectiveness.

It is impossible for Young Master Yun not to know about this situation. In the final analysis, he is just afraid of two ordinary situations other than ordinary, in the final analysis, he is afraid of death!

In Peicheng, there are not a few dignitaries like him who are afraid of death. After all, no one knows if he looks healthy on the surface, whether he will be the unlucky one in 10,000. They cherished their lives very much. They had material wealth in their hands, and they were living a nourishing life in Dongcheng District.

After the transition of the Peicheng regime, some people fell behind and had to go out and manage again, and re-attach to the upstarts. Yun Gongzi is like this, but his eyes are very sharp, he has been staring at Qi Zhenhua, and then he sees Commander Liu talking to the people of Keel, so he comes to see if he can win over this emerging force.

It wasn't that Fu Shiwu couldn't understand how some people were afraid of death. They were so afraid of death that they didn't dare to face aliens and hid in a safe city. But I am afraid of dying to this extent, wearing a filter mask, and living hard...

Young Master Yun's cherishing his life was not in line with Fu Shiwu's philosophy. In short, he does not want to deal with such a person.

Fu Shiwu said in a deep voice: "Although the struggle of life and death is painful, it is the only way to reflect the meaning of survival. If the aliens are not repelled for a day, they cannot relax for a day. I will continue to work hard to become stronger, and then eliminate all the aliens. I I don't want to make friends with people like you! I won't drink with you."

Fu Shiwu spoke with such a firm attitude, as if it was his will to carry out his life, and nothing could shake it.

Tang Xuhai stood aside, his originally stern face couldn't help showing a stunned expression. At this time, the four dancing people came back.

Seeing that the atmosphere here is not right, they hurried over.

"What happened?" Hollande asked.

Wen Zhaoming folded his arms and looked at Young Master Yun with disdain: "It's nothing, just a coward."

Young Master Yun was embarrassed and angry, but he didn't dare to say anything in the face of Wen Zhaoming, who he had secretly despised, the situation was better than others. In the end, he could only withdraw in despair. He was very busy tonight, and he didn't have time to care about them. When he found a force stronger than them, he would not teach them a lesson!

After one Young Master Yun left, several groups of people of similar nature to them came one after another to make friends. There were also other corps and guild leaders who were curious about him and came to recognize him.

The longer Fu Shiwu stayed, the more boring he became, so he simply left the venue early. As soon as he left, the main force also left as a matter of course.

Fu Shiwu felt very embarrassed, he said, "You guys don't have to leave so early."

It's just over 10 o'clock now, and there's still more than an hour before New Year's Eve.

Tang Xuhai said nonchalantly, "It's nothing fun, there are people who don't know what they are called."

On the other hand, Zhen Zi said, "Those people don't even know each other, and they all laugh phony. Why don't we play by ourselves!"

Zhen Zi's eyes sparkled with anticipation, and Fu Shiwu asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Zhen Zi rolled his eyes and said, "Tonight on the New Year's Eve, the commercial street will not be closed. It must be very lively. Why don't we go shopping there and have a little supper there."

Miao Jia agreed: "Okay, there must be a lot of people on the street tonight."

Now there are no entertainment programs, and there are no parties to watch. People must come out if they want to join in the fun.

So the 8 people drove to the commercial street, put the car down, and walked on foot.

The commercial street is indeed lively, and there are extraordinarily many people at night. There are even many economically minded people who set up stalls here and sell snacks.

This time it was fresh, and all of a sudden Zhen Zi and Miao Jia couldn't walk.

By the time Zhen Zi and Miao Jia had eaten and drank enough, the others would have long disappeared. The two of them didn't take it seriously, and simply went shopping in the commercial street together.

"Miao Jia, do you know how many bars are in the back?" Zhen Zi urged Miao Jia, "Why don't we go to the bar to play."

Miao Jia rubbed her over-eaten stomach and said, "What fun is there in a bar. Now wine is so expensive..."

"I invite you. I've never been there before, so you should accompany me, together!" Zhen Zi looked at him threateningly.

Miao Jia had to agree to go with her, even though he was a head taller than Zhen Zi, but seeing that the delicate Zhen Zi was a third-level power user, he couldn't afford to offend him.

There are many people who come to the bar to spend on New Year's Eve, and most of them are power users. Although alcohol is a very expensive luxury now, it can still be affordable for power users who are often born and die.

New Year's Eve, why not have a drink.

Zhen Zi and Miao Jia were having a good time together, Miao Jia glanced inadvertently and seemed to see a familiar figure.

Miao Jia couldn't help but squeeze through the crowd and looked around.

Zhen Zi squeezed to his side in dissatisfaction: "Don't run around, there are power users here. If something happens, you are too far away from me and I can't protect you."

Miao Jia tilted her head in confusion: "I seem to have seen Sister Wang just now."

Zhen Zi was surprised, she stood on tiptoe and looked hard: "I didn't see it."

Miao Jia said a little disappointedly: "It's just a glance, and she's gone. She's still with a man I don't know."

Zhen Zi glanced at him and said teasingly, "It should be her suitor. Do you care so much? Do you like Sister Wang?"

She was just joking, but she didn't expect Miao Jia to feel embarrassed.

Zhen Zi was stunned: "Really?! Why do you like Sister Wang?! I don't usually see it."

Miao Jia gave him a shy and ashamed look: "Did you notice that she was very beautiful today? I just feel a little like it, very feminine."

Zhen Zi said unconvincingly, "I'm also pretty, and I'm quite feminine, why don't you like me?"

"You? You are like a woman."

"How can I have it?! It's clear that Sister Wang is more female!"

"She's not like that, she's like a queen..."

Don't talk about playing, these two are completely caught in a bickering war.

Taking advantage of the crowd, Tang Xuhai took the opportunity to get rid of Hollande and the others, and took Fu Shiwu to quickly shuttle through the shops in the commercial street.

Fu Shiwu was taken at a loss: "Xu Hai, what exactly do you want to buy?"

Tang Xuhai looked back to see that there was no one at all, and then slowed down in satisfaction, but still held Fu Shiwu in his hand.

"In order not to get separated, I will pull you." Tang Xuhai said without changing his face.

"Oh." Fu Shiwu nodded obediently.

The two walked among the crowds coming and going. Fu Shiwu paid attention to the street stalls from time to time. He had never been to such a night market-like occasion before.

Although compared with the previous variety, it is a little monotonous, but what people are looking for is nothing but a lively scene.

Tang Xuhai pondered for a long time, and finally found a topic, but after asking, he wanted to drop his tongue: "Shi Wu, when are you going to talk about someone?"

Fu Shiwu was surprised, he turned his head blankly and looked at Tang Xuhai, who was annoyed and had vague expectations.

Fu Shiwu's eyebrows furrowed, and he was seriously lost in thought.

Tang Xuhai's heart sank, and after a while, Fu Shiwu said, "I didn't think about it."

"Ah?" Tang Xuhai blinked, trying his best to show pure curiosity instead of ulterior motives: "You are not too young, it's time to fall in love..."

Fu Shiwu looked at him seriously and said, "I didn't have that plan. I didn't think about it before, and I won't think about it in the future."

Tang Xuhai was overjoyed, and then startled again. He couldn't help but ask, "Why? Could it be that you have had any bad emotional experiences before?"

Fu Shiwu shook his head, smiled and said, "Nothing." Then his expression became serious and he said, "In this chaotic time, I would not have any intention of falling in love. In this future It is extremely irresponsible for women to fall in love when it is unknown."

Tang Xuhai listened to the mixed emotions, not knowing whether to be happy or to cry, reluctantly curled the corner of his mouth and said, "You are wrong, and the major event of human reproduction cannot be delayed any time. Don’t delay getting married and having children. In this apocalyptic world, we must seize the time and cherish the opportunity.”

When Fu Shiwu heard it, it seemed to have some truth. He said: "Maybe what you said is correct. But I really can't do it. As long as the alien exists for one day, I will not fall in love with anyone. I only have one now. My mind is to work hard to become stronger, drive the aliens away as soon as possible, and reunite with my parents and family."

Tang Xuhai looked at Fu Shiwu's firm expression and knew that he was not joking but serious. The mind that had been stirred by Fu Shiwu and the boiling brain that couldn't think of anything slowly cooled down.

Yeah, when is now, so that he can have such a wealth of energy to think about these romantic things? Hollande was so heartless, how could he just follow himself.

What he should do now is to help Fu Shiwu well and stand by his side as his solid backing.

Fu Shiwu's mind has never been simple. That being said, there is really nothing that can move his heart before he achieves the goal of family reunion. Hollande's various tricks are nothing to worry about!

After the new year, the keel corps returned to their daily training tasks.

This afternoon, Wen Zhaoming called Fu Shiwu and Tang Xuhai back.

"Dr. Ouyang came to visit me just now, and now I have a problem." Wen Zhaoming sat on a chair and asked them to sit down and talk.

Instead of sitting, Tang Xuhai leaned against the wall: "What's the matter?"

Although Ouyang agreed to Wen Zhaoming's condition to manufacture these two steel-porcelain pistols for Fu Shiwu with one-third of the original remuneration, some materials were really beyond his ability to obtain.

"The difficulty now is that the condensate is gone. When Ouyang makes this kind of steel porcelain, it can achieve instant high temperature and high pressure, but another forming condition is rapid cooling in a short period of time. General cooling equipment cannot reach that low temperature condition. , which requires a special condensing agent. But this condensing agent has been used up by Ouyang, and the material produced is still not enough for a pistol. "

Tang Xuhai crossed his arms and said calmly, "What did he say?"

Ouyang is not the kind of person who agrees but regrets it halfway. There will definitely be more to come.

Fu Shiwu looked at Wen Zhaoming and waited for him to speak.

Wen Zhaoming said with a wry smile: "Only the research institute of the University of Science and Technology in J Province has enough doses of this kind of condensate. Don't think about it in the whole of H Province."

Fu Shiwu's eyebrows furrowed.

The use of condensate is very rare. Most of it is only used in laboratories. It is enough for ordinary people to use cooling equipment, and only university research institutes that do extreme experimental research will have it.

"Province J..." Fu Shiwu stood up and said coldly, "Then we have to go."

Tang Xuhai stood up straight: "Are you sure? Liuyuan City, where the University of Science and Technology of J Province is located, was breached by aliens, and now there are quite a few aliens in J Province."

Fu Shiwu simply nodded. He has never been a procrastinator, and the time to make decisions is also very fast.

"This is a weapon I made for myself, how can I do it if I don't work hard." Fu Shiwu looked at the two of them and said, "So, I can go by myself, you two just stay in Peicheng and take care of it. Develop the Keel Corps."