When you come to the task pick-up point, there is a table and a small blackboard.
There are a lot of things written densely on the blackboard.
These are all related tasks assigned by the skinheads.
Ma Desheng glanced at him and called to the side: "Hua Zi, look at it, it says that we can take on the mission.
Let me see if there is anything you can pick up... Oops, this... is gone, this... is gone... this... Hua Zi, there is no chance. It seems that we are still late. The tasks above are all gone. Finished.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as you are determined to do it, there will definitely be new tasks coming later.
Just pick it up when the time comes. "
Ma Desheng comforted Hua Biao.
Apparently he was afraid that Huabiao would give up on the street task because he failed to do so in time.
Of course, Ma Desheng's thinking shows that he still doesn't understand Huabiao.
As a soldier, Hua Biao was not the kind of person who would give up his decision casually.
Either don’t do it, or once you decide, you must follow through.
Hua Biao carefully checked the blackboard. Indeed, as Ma Desheng emphasized, all the tasks marked on the blackboard were completed with notes.
This means that the task has already been claimed by someone and cannot be claimed again.
This is definitely not good news for Huabiao.
But he didn't care.
Once the mission is over, just wait. There will always be new needs at the skinhead camp that need to be completed by the survivors here.
Otherwise, he would not have said he would escort so many survivors.
"Hua Zi, since there is no mission here, let's go back." Ma Desheng suggested from the side.
Hua Biao waved his hand: "Old man, you go back and rest first. I'll wait here."
"Wait!?" Ma Desheng frowned, not knowing what to say: "What are you waiting for now? This mission is gone. I'm afraid that in a while..."
"Haha," chuckled, Hua Biao then explained: "Old man, look, didn't you just say that, that guy might have come here to issue a mission.
In this case, he just left, and the messages on the mission panel must have been released in the past.
If you are right, the new mission has not been released yet. "
"Uh..." Obviously, Ma Desheng did not expect Huabiao to be so thoughtful.
He was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head: "Hua Zi, I just said that casually, it doesn't count. Don't take this seriously..."
"I understand, old man, but what if your inference is correct? Anyway, I don't have anything else important to do here. I am idle, so you go back and rest first, I will wait here.
If there is one, I can just grab it. If not, it doesn't matter. "
Huabiao's explanation is impeccable.
The truth is exactly what he said.
If there is a task, he can just take it. If there is no task, he is just a free man anyway. Where can he stay?
After all, being a Huabiao is different from the survivors here.
After all, the people here are poor people who don't belong.
But Huabiao is different, he has his own belonging.
The Winners League team is where he belongs.
Not only that, he also has his own special mission that must be completed.
Hearing Hua Biao's words, Ma Desheng smiled bitterly and nodded: "You kid... Okay, old man, I admit that what you said makes sense. Okay, I'll wait with you here."
The response given by Ma Desheng was not what Huabiao expected.
He really didn't want the old man to be with him.
For Hua Biao, he didn't want the old man to accompany him because he disliked the old man's talkativeness.
On the contrary, Huabiao liked Ma Desheng very much.
He could feel the old man's sincerity.
In addition, what the old man said can indeed help.
After all, the old man has lived here for a long time and has better rules and regulations regarding relevant matters than Hua Biao, a newcomer.
It's just...for safety reasons, Huabiao knew what he was going to do and the dangers he would face in what he was doing.
Because he knew this... Huabiao deliberately wanted to keep a distance from Ma Desheng.
In the village, Lao Yue suffered a tragedy because his decision to "surrender" had already harmed Lao Zhao.
Now, Huabiao is afraid that someone else will be implicated by him.
Especially Ma Desheng, a strange old man who had nothing to do with him.
"Old man, I can just take care of it here. You don't need to accompany me specially. You can go back and rest quickly."
Huabiao tried to persuade Ma Desheng to go back and rest.
However, the old man said: "I'm fine. At my age, I have a lot of energy. But you, I'm afraid you dislike me for leaving me in trouble here."
"Oh, no, it's nothing." Hua Biao quickly waved his hand: "Old man, look at what you said. How could I despise you for causing trouble? I came here and you gave me so much help. It's not too late for me to be grateful. , why would it bother you?"
Hua Biao spoke from the bottom of his heart.
He was truly grateful to Ma Desheng.
In this apocalyptic world where people are ruthless, unpredictable and indifferent, Ma Desheng could be so enthusiastic and help a new young man from Huabiao... Huabiao was really touched.
Humanity needs people like Ma Desheng.
This kind of human light is needed in the last days.
Only when all mankind unites can it be possible to defeat the zombies, regain lost territory, rebuild homes, and return to the peaceful and peaceful life of the past.
However, the reality is cruel.
War, disaster, and the end of the world are always the mirrors that best reflect human nature.
In this environment, without the constraints of the moral and legal system, the dark seeds of human nature will grow rapidly.
The pressure of survival and the drive of desire make many people unable to control the dark genes deep in their consciousness.
Human beings don't like to act within a framework.
After all, humans evolved from primates.
Our ancestors preferred an unfettered life to rules.
However, a group like human society is an existence based on various rules.
It is precisely because of various reward and punishment systems and moral and legal constraints that various human behaviors are restricted.
But in the end of the world, when these constraints and systems are destroyed and disappear... then everything will change.
"Then let's get married. As long as you don't dislike me, old man, I will be here to accompany you. No, you will accompany me. Haha, I am quite bored alone."
Helpless, Huabiao also felt helpless when he met Ma Deshan.
The old man has already spoken for this reason, what more can Huabiao say?
Although his intentions are good.
But...if he continues to refuse like this ruthlessly...it will definitely make the old man sad.
Naturally, Huabiao would not do such a bastard thing.
Nodding, Hua Biao bowed his head with a smile: "Haha, good old man, let's just wait and see here."
"I hope Huazi that your wait is worth it, and I hope my inference is correct, haha."
