"Si Nan!" Yan Hao knocked on the window and asked loudly, "Are you free? Do you want to go out for a walk?"
In the middle of the empty back workshop, Sinan found an egg beater out of nowhere, and was quickly stirring a pot of black ointment-like substance, surrounded by a strong smell of kerosene. Hearing this, he stopped and waved to Yan Hao. Come in.
This was the first time outsiders were allowed to enter his studio, and Yan Hao couldn't help being flattered: "You are..."
Sinan handed him the egg beater and the iron basin, and instructed briefly, "beat hard."
Yan Hao was confused, so he had to hold the washbasin and stir for a long time, his arms were too sore to lift, and Sinan said with satisfaction: "Okay, go out, don't talk nonsense."
"what is this?"
"Black powder."
Yan Hao: "..."
Yan Hao originally wanted to find Sinan to go out and discuss whether he should go to the B military area with the special forces team. But Sinan was obviously indifferent to his own whereabouts, so Yan Hao had to leave and discuss with Zhou Rong and the others on their own.
In the late autumn, the blue sky is far and wide. Sinan spread the mixed black powder in the shade of the workshop, waiting for the kerosene to dry naturally. Suddenly, he heard the sound of light and rapid footsteps, and looked out the back window.
There is a secluded road behind the factory building, and another ten minutes on the east side is the anhydrous ammonia storage and treatment tank, and the west side leads to the back kitchen of the canteen. A young girl in an apron was hurriedly walking around the corner of the path, looking a little pale and frightened, she suddenly saw Sinan, and her footsteps stopped.
"?" Sinan stared at her and recognized Wu Xinyan.
Wu Xinyan ran in three steps at the same time, and reached out to slam the window.
It was probably the day that Sinan first arrived at the chemical fertilizer factory, "It's been six months, and I can't get rid of it", which left a deep impression on Wu Xinyan. The girl didn't like him very much, and she often walked around. Sinan didn't know what happened, but seeing that she didn't look like she was bitten by a zombie and wanted to eat people, he opened the window from the inside, took her by the hand, and took her in.
Wu Xinyan closed the window with her backhand, squatted on the ground, and pulled Sinan down too.
"Shh..." she said softly.
Sinan frowned, only to hear footsteps coming from the path outside the window, but this time it was much heavier. A man said "Hi!" in a rough voice: "He was there just now, where did you go?"
Another male voice with an accent said, "What is this place." Then he walked closer, looked in from the back window of the factory building, but did not see Sinan and Wu Xinyan hiding in the shadow of the window sill, and said casually, "No one is there. ."
"Damn, that girl slips so fast."
"You also save trouble, Mr. Feng said don't touch this group of people, have you forgotten?"
It was Feng Wentai's two bodyguards, and there was a haze in Sinan's eyes.
The two chatted for a while, probably lighting a cigarette, and the man who spoke earlier said dissatisfiedly, "Why can't I find her a partner? This is not allowed or that is not allowed, Mr. Feng has scruples about those soldiers. Very."
An accented "uh" sounded.
"You said," the man lowered his voice suspiciously: "Are those few really special forces?"
"Why, don't you think so?"
"Several Betas are so crazy, they don't look right. Couldn't Alpha be elected to the special forces these days? I suspect that they are Guo Jiayang's subordinates. Taking advantage of the current chaos, they came out to swindle and deceive President Feng..."
"Don't be fooled, as long as there is a way to get us into the shelter."
The two complained casually, and Sinan hid in the small space under the window sill, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"By the way," the hoarse voice suddenly remembered something and said, "That day, Mr. Feng asked Lu Hui to kneel down and apologize, but Lu Hui was kicked in public by that naughty boy. People are in trouble."
"Is there such a thing?"
"Yeah. It's a shame to tell me, even such a weak boy can't control it. One day when no one pulls that boy over to teach him a lesson... Thin skin and tender meat, I think he looks like an Omega, don't It's a pill pack..."
"Why, do you still want to go through the back door?"
The two laughed obscenely, scolded something else, and the footsteps finally drifted away.
Wu Xinyan's face was pale, and she glanced to her side tremblingly. I saw that Sinan's eyebrows were extremely tight, his pupils narrowed, and the tip of his eyes showed a sharp upward lift.
"us… "
Before she could finish speaking, she saw Sinan raised her index finger, which was a stop gesture, pulling her out of the factory door like a whirlwind.
"This is the car key. If something goes wrong, take everyone to evacuate. The spare materials have been put in the minibus in advance. That pregnant woman, please be careful, we will be back from the military area in a week at most..."
Zhou Rong was carefully explaining the matter to Dr. Zheng, when suddenly Sinan pushed open the door and entered, holding Wu Xinyan, who was trotting out of breath, in her hand. She didn't say anything when she came up, and directly pulled out the 64-style pistol that was still warm in Zhou Rong's waist.
"Hey!" Zhou Rong was furious: "What are you doing? Come back!"
Sinan turned around and came back, put his hand into Zhou Rong's trousers pocket, took out a bunch of warehouse keys, and walked out again.
Fortunately, Zhou Rong grabbed his wrist in time this time: "What's the matter, where are you going? Where are you?"
Sinan said coldly: "Don't worry, it's none of your business."
He shook his hand to break free from Zhou Rong's restraint, pulled Wu Xinyan to turn around and left, heading for the garage.
Zhou Rong chased out the door in two steps, and wanted to yell at him, but looking at Wu Xinyan's stumbling back, she seemed to suddenly realize something and fell silent.
"...Che, this kid." Zhou Rong murmured, "It's quite pleasing to the girl."
He stood there for a while, as if there was a lump in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out. After a long while, he pinched his eyebrows hard, covering up something with the stinging pain, then turned around and smiled: "I made you laugh."
Dr. Zheng hesitated, nodded understandingly.
"Get in the car," Sinan said.
Wu Xinyan used both hands and feet to climb into the high cab of the biochemical armored vehicle, and asked in horror, "Where are we going?"
Sinan slammed the door, started the car, and said, "Not going anywhere."
The biochemical car drove out of the garage, took a turn in the open space, turned around the factory canteen, and drove towards the inaccessible anhydrous ammonia treatment workshop. After walking along the gravel road for several minutes, Wu Xinyan almost fainted, and then she stopped in front of a dilapidated masonry building.
"Last week I cleaned zombies and found this place." Si Nan jumped out of the car and asked, "How long has he pestered you?"
No matter how brave Wu Xinyan was, she trembled a little: "From, from that group of people to here in just a few days..."
This is the garage of the waste transport truck, and the smell of ammonia is all around. The green iron warehouse door has been rusted, and I don't know how long it has been abandoned. Sinan stepped on the trash can and turned in through the rear window full of dust and cobwebs before opening the front door and motioning for Wu Xinyan to come in.
"The garage door is battery operated, the switch is here. It's not very clean inside, it will be cleaned later, and the occupants will be fine."
Wu Xinyan folded her arms and looked around with fear and curiosity.
The garage walls had large patches of water seepage and mold, the corners were full of debris, and there was a thick layer of dust on the ground. Sinan unloaded two boxes of mineral water, instant noodles, blankets and other items from the biochemical car, then took out the 64-style and patted it into Wu Xinyan's hands: "After we leave, if anything happens, take your pregnant friend to hide. Come here."
Wu Xinyan's breathing was almost stagnant, and she felt like she was holding a piece of hot charcoal in her hands: "I, I, I don't dare to open..."
Sinan turned behind her, patted her arm, raised the gun in his hand, and pointed it at the sky, "Bang!"
The recoil pushed Wu Xinyan to a staggering, and the shells clanged to the ground. Sinan encouraged, "Now you dare."
Wu Xinyan's mind was blank and confused, and she nodded vigorously with trembling lips after a while.
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"Don't tell anyone about this place, including your pregnant friends." When he went back, Sinan drove, staring at the potholes and gravel road ahead, and said, "Avoid those people these days, and don't have a head-on conflict. I'll prepare some supplies for you."
Wu Xinyan turned her head, Sinan's long and curled eyelashes drooped down, and his eyes were always silent and focused, sometimes giving people the illusion that he actually had no emotions.
"You..." Wu Xinyan opened her mouth and said softly, "Aren't you afraid of them...?"
"Not afraid."
Wu Xinyan changed her question to a more direct one, but her voice was softer: "...Then what they said about you, is it true?"
This time, Sinan glanced at her from the corner of his eye and didn't answer.
So Wu Xinyan scratched her heart all the way, and the invisible villain in her mind had grabbed Sinan's shoulder and shook it wildly countless times.
It wasn't until they drove back to the factory building that Sinan parked the biochemical armored vehicle, locked the door, and suddenly beckoned to her.
Wu Xinyan: "?"
She followed Sinan's finger to look at the brick wall, and suddenly a strong wind blew - bang!
Wu Xinyan's whole body was agitated, and she saw Sinan hit the wall with a punch, and the red brick cracked instantly, and then a half-meter-diameter turtle crack burst silently.
"What do you think?" Sinan said calmly.
Sinan tossed the key up and down, Shi Shiran left, leaving Wu Xinyan staring at the fist-sized hole in the wall in a daze.
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Zhou Rong sent away Dr. Zheng, who had repeatedly issued military orders to the organization, and sat alone in the factory director's office, sinking deep into the armchair.
Outside the window is the calm blue sky in the afternoon, and the sound of people training and talking in the front yard is wrapped in the wind and faintly heard. Zhou Rong habitually touched the cigarette case by his hand. This was the last one he had in stock.
"Ugh."
Zhou Rong took out his lighter slowly, and at this moment the office door was slammed open behind him, and Sinan threw a bunch of keys into the air.
"Yo!" Fortunately, Zhou Rong's eyes and hands were quick, and the swivel chair grabbed it in the air: "—Is it over?"
Sinan didn't understand, and said casually, "Yeah."
Zhou Rong observed his words, considered his words, and thought for a long time before asking, "Would you like to go to the military region with us?"
Simon said, "Yeah."
"..." Zhou Rong tentatively said, "Do you like that girl?"
Sinan was about to leave, and when he heard the words, his footsteps stopped, and he was rather inexplicable: "I don't like it, why?"
Zhou Rong was full of words and didn't know where to start, so his forehead jumped: "Then you still..."
"That girl," Sinan looked around the corridor, suddenly lowered his voice, and said very seriously: "She likes Yan Hao, you should pay attention."
- At that moment, Sinan's tone can be described as friendly. Zhou Rong stared at him in a stunned manner, suddenly intuition that something was wrong.
But he didn't have time to think about what was wrong, so Sinan turned around and went back to the back workshop to stir his black powder.
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Three days later, Zhou Rong personally counted the last box of bullets, closed the rear hatch with a bang, and shouted, "Let's go!"
The armored vehicle slowly drove out of the factory area under the watch of men, women, and children. In the rearview mirror, people were reluctant, grateful, hopeful, fearful and worried, and the faces of various expressions gradually became smaller.
Six special forces and a non-staff fighter sat in the car, all fully armed, wearing Kevlar suits and carrying miniature submachine guns. Zhou Rong just wanted to say something to cheer up the atmosphere, but he saw Sinan stood up, slammed open the rear door, and jumped out of the moving armored car.
Zhou Rong headed out and shouted: "Little ancestor, what do you want to do!"
Sinan ran to Wu Xinyan in the front row of the crowd, took out a glass bottle that was etched with countless cracks and filled with unknown objects from the cushions of the one-shoulder tactical bag, handed it to her, and said briefly: "Avoid Bump and throw as far as possible."
Wu Xinyan was like a soldier who was about to enter the battlefield. She grabbed the bottle of nitroglycerin and asked nervously, "What if it's not far enough?!"
Sinan was silent for a moment, "Pray."
"..." Wu Xinyan said helplessly, "Then I'd better practice with stones first."
Not far away, Zhou Rong looked away from the car window, sighed in disappointment, and suddenly reached out to rub Chuncao's hair: "Cao'er..."
His cheap girl was wiping the barrel of the gun with a soft cloth, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Do you think Dad should go and find an Omega honestly and settle down?"
The whole car looked up at the same time and looked at Zhou Rong in shock. Yan Hao in the cab instantly drove the car out of a big S shape.
After Sinan ran back to the car, he grabbed the iron ladder and jumped up, returned to the back of the car neatly, and looked around at everyone in confusion. However, at this time, no one paid any attention to his confusion. Chuncao put down the submachine gun, grabbed her cheap dad's hand tightly, and moved: "Can you stop talking like an Omega would like you?"