Chen Fan was not merciful when he let Huang Mingda and others go.
Previously, he only found two magazines from bodyguard Wang Dingye. Counting the bullets in the gun, the total number of bullets was only more than thirty.
Even if he could kill Huang Mingda's entire engineering team with a headshot, more than half of his bullets would be wasted.
Chen Fan knew very well how precious thermal weapons were in this apocalyptic world.
It's not worth it to dump everything on this garbage.
There will be plenty of opportunities to take care of them in the future, so don't rush it.
After Huang Mingda and others fled in a hurry, Chen Fan put away his gun.
Tang Xueyi gently took his arm.
"You said you were going out to collect snow samples, why did you take me with you?"
Chen Fan said casually, "Of course I'm afraid that you will lock the door and steal the house. Besides, if you encounter any danger, I can throw you out and use you as a human shield."
Tang Xueyi rolled her eyes at him.
Others are just pretending to be good people.
This guy is so weird that he is afraid that others will think he is associated with good people.
Prevent me from stealing your home?
There are ways. For example, last time, just tie me up with a chain.
Use me as a human shield in danger?
Just now, Li Simao came over with a hammer drill, and Tang Xueyi sensitively noticed that Chen Fan was a little nervous at that moment, as if he was not as steady as usual.
Even if you have a gun in your hand, if the opposite group is full of desperadoes and pounce on them regardless, how will you respond?
Tang Xueyi thought to herself, you are such a thieves, I don't believe you can't think of this.
But even so, he still stood in front of me without hesitation.
Do you still dare to deny that you don’t have me in your heart?
Seeing through it without saying anything, Tang Xueyi just pursed her lips and smiled.
It's really cold outside, but I feel warm inside.
The two people walked slowly down the stairs.
When he got down to the fourth floor, Chen Fan slowly slowed down, turned his face and looked in the direction of 403.
There is Yan Jianjun's home.
"Let's go and take a look. In these last days, there are not many people who will sacrifice their lives for righteousness..."
Tang Xueyi said softly.
In fact, she had already guessed Chen Fan's thoughts.
Although the words are harsh, no normal person would really remain indifferent after seeing Yan Jianjun's text message.
After all, Yan Jianjun cost his life and that of his wife to prove his sincerity!
If it weren't for this extreme method, Chen Fan wouldn't even have the patience to finish reading that long text message.
When going out today, the reason why Chen Fan took Tang Xueyi with him was because Tang Xueyi probably wanted to see Lao Yan off for the last time.
"Um."
Chen Fan responded and walked towards Yan Jianjun's house.
Arriving in front of the door, Chen Fan first looked around, then pulled Tang Xueyi behind him.
He carefully raised his ears and leaned against the door, listening.
Make sure there are no strange sounds inside, hold the pistol in one hand, turn on the safety, and be ready to shoot at any time.
The other hand slowly unscrewed the door handle.
Tang Xueyi: "What are you doing?"
Chen Fan: "It's okay. What if it's a trap set by Lao Yan? Don't go in yet."
As solid as ever.
Tang Xueyi:......
click
The door opened and it was indeed unlocked.
Chen Fan bent down, walked in cautiously, checked inside and outside the house to make sure everything was normal, and then put away the gun with confidence.
"Xue'er, come in."
Hearing the call, Tang Xueyi stepped in.
She saw Chen Fan standing there quietly.
Opposite him, Yan Jianjun and his wife were sitting side by side on lounge chairs.
The old lady folded her hands and placed them on her abdomen, while Yan Jianjun held one hand in his wife's hand.
There they were, eyes closed.
Although there was hoar frost on his face, he seemed to be smiling, without any pain, and very peaceful.
Tang Xueyi stepped forward and touched the old lady's arm. She was very skinny, probably because she hadn't eaten well for a long time.
But Yan Jianjun’s family clearly still has food.
Perhaps because he was worried that it would be difficult to find people who came after him, the remaining packages of noodles and steamed buns were neatly placed on the floor in the middle of the living room.
Seeing this scene, at that moment, Chen Fan felt as if he had been stabbed by something.
"Although Judge Yan is a bit old-fashioned, he is a good person."
Tang Xueyi's voice was choked when she spoke, "Chen Fan, in this situation, their children don't know when they will come back. Let's help bury the old couple."
Chen Fan walked over, grabbed Tang Xueyi's shoulders from behind, and helped her up.
“Where can I be buried in the ice and snow?
Even if they were buried, if anyone who was hungry and crazy later could not save them, they would dig them out and use them as food. "
Tang Xueyi:......
Although the words sounded unpleasant, she couldn't deny that what Chen Fan said was impossible. After all, as living conditions became worse and worse, cannibalism was no longer new.
"Then what should we do? We can't just leave it like this. If those people find out, the result will still be the same."
Chen Fan: "Cremize and store the ashes. Our country also advocates this, saving land and protecting the environment."
"cremation?"
Tang Xueyi was stunned. Even if she was a math teacher, she knew that cremating a corpse was not that simple.
Let’s not talk about whether a fire of sufficient temperature can be successfully lit in this low temperature of forty or fifty degrees below zero.
What if you light a fire and make it smoke and rattle, and attract all the neighbors? Those people were going crazy with hunger.
Also, aren't you afraid that the fire will be out of control and burn down the whole building?
Our own home is also up there.
Although she had many questions, Tang Xueyi had already gotten used to it.
Chen Fan always talks half the time and leaves the other half. Every time something doesn't go to the end, you can't guess what he is planning.
Most importantly, he never disappoints.
Tang Xueyi was not in the mood to say much about this situation. She walked over and helped the old couple tidy up their appearance.
"Eh? What is this?"
Tang Xueyi picked up Yan Jianjun's hand from her husband's body, and a small note fell out.
She picked up the note and saw that it was Yan Jianjun's last words to Chen Fan.
'Mr. Chen Fan, if you can see this piece of paper, it means that you will more or less agree with my point of view. Old man, I know that in troubled times, it is not enough to just talk the truth.
There is a small gift on the table for you. I hope it will be helpful to you. '
Chen Fan was confused.
This old Yantou is very good at setting up a scene. He follows this step by step. How about imitating Zhuge Liang's tricks?
You want to give me a gift?
The tone is not small!
Is there anyone richer than me in the world now? What does Chen Tuhao’s family have?
However, the deceased was the oldest, so Chen Fan still walked to the dining table out of curiosity.
Sure enough, there was something on the table, which was a large piece of folded paper.
Chen Fan put on his gloves, opened the paper, and spread it flat on the table.
At a casual glance, I couldn't help but be stunned.
"What's wrong? What did Judge Yan leave for you?"
Seeing Chen Fan's sudden change in expression and his eyes widening, Tang Xueyi couldn't help but be curious and came over.
Chen Fan didn't answer immediately. He looked at it carefully from top to bottom, left to right, and then spoke slowly.
"How come Old Yan has this... state-owned and armaments united front map in his hands!"
