"Come on, Ronaldinho, please sit down."
In the audio-visual screening room, Lao Xu and Tang Xiaoquan were sitting there, while Lao Lin smiled and pulled out the chair and motioned for Luo Baochun, who had just been called upstairs by him, to sit down.
"Drink some hot tea!" Lao Xu pushed the tea that had been prepared in front of the former in time. Luo Baochun looked around the three of them inexplicably, and asked slightly nervously: "I don't know what you want from me. Something?"
Old Xu saw Luo Baochun's vigilance, and Wang Zhongyu and Wenquan Xin had roughly told him his story, so he could quite understand his reaction.
After all, this is the end of the world. You can never know what kind of disaster you will face. Any mistake may cost you your life, not to mention joining a small team of survivors alone. Inappropriate remarks can bring disaster to oneself.
In order to alleviate Luo Baochun's concerns, Lao Xu did not go straight to the topic, but chose to make indirect remarks: "Oh, Ronaldinho, don't be nervous. I'm here to see you. There's nothing special. I just want to chat with you casually." , you must not be cautious, now, you have also seen that our small team came together on the road to escape and survive. Earlier, we didn’t know any of the big guys. As the saying goes, we are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away. It is fate to get together. , so I welcome you on behalf of everyone, and I also hope that you can integrate into this big family as soon as possible."
"Thank you. To be honest, I owe my life to the two brothers Wang Zhongyu and Wenquan Xin who came to rescue me. Otherwise, it is unknown whether there will be a whole body in the future. Now that I am lucky enough to join your big family, I Really are……"
Lao Lin raised his hand: "Brother Luo, there's no need to say anything. Since we're here, we are brothers. In addition, regarding your accommodation, this hot spring Xinfei is clamoring to live in the same room with you. Isn't this an opportunity to discuss it with you? , do you think it’s okay? If you’re used to living alone, I’ll provide you with a single room here.”
"No need. I'll just live with Brother Wen. Oh, to be honest, we used to travel all over the country to deliver goods. We can sleep anywhere, it doesn't matter. As long as Brother Xiang is not busy, we are too fat and take up space, haha. "Luo Baochun also touched his round belly specially, which made the three people present look at each other and smile.
"That's it, it's settled. I'll have someone arrange daily necessities for you later. But if you need anything, just mention it to us and don't let anyone know."
Lao Xu nodded aside: "But Xiao Luo, I have to remind you that Wenquan Xin's snoring at night is earth-shattering."
"Old Xu, that's an understatement. What he did was not earth-shattering. It was like tearing down the bottom of the building." Lao Lin shook his head helplessly. Unfortunately, the room above his room happened to be Wenquan Xin's bedroom, and even more Unfortunately. Because he often had to get up at night to do ward rounds, he definitely had a deep understanding of Wenquan Xin's midnight terrors.
"It doesn't matter!" A smile appeared on Luo Baochun's plump face. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Brother Wen will make me snore unintentionally and be dissatisfied with you saying that I usually go out with friends." I always make them sleep like dead pigs before they dare to sleep, and they still complain that I disturb them."
Lao Lin's face turned green instantly. One Wenquanxin from my mother was enough for him to drink a pot. Now there are more Luo Baochuns. This is a clear time for him to live like an American. Lao Lin was thinking about whether he should change rooms, otherwise he would be able to sleep peacefully in the future.
"Haha! That..." Tang Xiaoquan, who had been silent until now, suddenly interjected: "Xiao Luo. I heard from Xiang Zi that you were preparing to rush to a certain shelter before you were rescued. Please tell us about this matter. ?"
As soon as Tang Xiaoquan said this, the atmosphere in the audio-visual screening room immediately became solemn, and Old Xu was still smiling. The same book stared at Luo Baochun closely and said: "Little Luo, I know it may not be appropriate to ask you these things at this time, but the matter is urgent and you don't know anything. We are currently being threatened by a group of gangsters. These guys are armed." The strength is very strong and the number of people is large. Therefore, we consider that resisting forcefully is not a long-term solution. We must find a new and reliable place to take refuge. If the place you mentioned is suitable, we plan to drive there to investigate."
"I don't know anything about this. It's just that I learned about this shelter from other people's oral accounts. I'm not sure whether it's reliable." Luo Baochun said casually and didn't care about the matter, but his lonely look betrayed him. Got him.
Lao Lin stood up and walked to Luo Baochun's side with understanding, added some hot water to Luo Baochun's tea bowl, and said pleasantly: "It doesn't matter, Ronaldinho, don't be burdened. We are psychologically confident about this matter. Whether it will work or not is another matter." The main thing is The enemy we are currently facing is too powerful, so as long as what you say is vague, we are going to try our luck."
Liu Muhua's words are obviously exaggerated. In fact, with the current manpower of the villa, unless they are 90% sure, it is absolutely impossible for them to risk weakening their own strength by sending an outgoing team to the so-called shelter. luck.
However, his words relieved Luo Baochun's psychological burden. In any case, the latter was new to this place. If everyone had high expectations for the refuge he mentioned, , then once the final result really meets their expectations, then their life here will not be much better.
Luo Baochun's idea is indeed a little petty, and he is jealous of a gentleman's heart. However, this cannot be blamed on him. After all, he is not very familiar with the people in the villa and does not understand their temperaments. It is reasonable to have this idea. among.
"That's it, but this matter is really a bit out of line. The person who told me about this matter probably defected to us about a month after the end of the world, and he also heard what others said. As for the people who mentioned this situation, they actually heard it when they accidentally turned on the radio one day. The situation is just like this, and it’s a bit convoluted, so I say you don’t have too much hope. Frankly speaking, I had no choice but to go there. Just like you, I also encountered robbers trying to steal money, and... well, let’s not mention it.”
Luo Baochun's hesitation clearly aroused Tang Xiaoquan's interest. Although the other party had just chatted for a few words, he still scratched the surface of a few key words, "defection", "our place", "robber", " "To make money", especially his unwilling and slightly sad sigh at the end. Based on these alone, Tang Xiaoquan sketched a rough outline of Luo Baochun's past life in his mind.
This person should be living in a small team after the apocalypse, and this team also accepts outsiders from time to time. The most important thing is that it is not difficult to hear from his tone that the robbers must have been collecting money for a long time.
In this case, it can be reflected that the material supply of their team is definitely not bad. And they must have corresponding defense capabilities, otherwise why would the gang of robbers take the pot to them and engage in a protracted war?
Could it be that the fat man in front of him took the risk and left the station just because of the robbers?
Tang Xiaoquan was curious about this. His intuition told him that there must be a hidden secret in the whole matter, otherwise why would a normal person leave his residence so casually when the situation is unknown.
What's more, it can't be heard from the other party's words that their defense strength should be enough to compete with the gangsters. (To be continued.)
