The white mist dissipated, and the scene on the left was a larger cave. The ground was hastily repaired and uneven. There were bullet casings, rusty knives, and bloody clothes fragments everywhere. There was an iron cabinet in the corner, welded with steel wire. There is a lock on the outside, and through the glass on the cabinet door, you can see a small amount of medicine and unopened flour, sugar, and spices inside.
Dozens of people were sitting on the ground in family units. Most of the men were bald, with abnormal redness on their skin and haggard faces. The young ones were holding guns in their arms, and the gun bodies were covered with strips of cloth and tape. The older ones were He didn't even have a gun, and only had a homemade iron machete with him.
Xiaorou was also in the crowd, looking much more haggard than the previous scene. She sat in the corner with her head lowered, and a seven or eight-year-old boy cuddled up next to her.
The boy's skin was abnormally white, as if he had never seen the sun since he was born. He was thin and short, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, and he revealed a fierceness inadvertently.
At this moment, everyone was staring at what was in the center of the cave.
It was a hill made of survival materials, buckets of clean water, big bags of rice, flour, sugar, salt, bags of various medicines, and vacuum packaging that no one present had even dreamed of. Preserved fresh meat.
"What is that, Mom?" a five-year-old boy asked secretly.
"Meat, that's meat," his mother said excitedly.
The little boy asked innocently: "What is meat?"
"Good question!"
Laughter rang out, and Ne Win stood on the other side of the "hill", wearing an ill-fitting red cloak. Compared to the previous scene, he was seven or eight years older, and his hair had turned gray, but his face was still rosy.
He spread his hands and said: "What is meat, good question, when was the last time we found the bunker? Huh? I remember it very clearly, seven years ago, and since then, we have never found meat again, newborn Children don’t even know meat, fucking nuclear war, fucking apocalypse.”
The conversation changed and he added: "It's different now. Xi'an is here. The great twin gods appeared from the sea in a big ship. They have unimaginable technology, airplanes. Do you understand airplanes? I won't talk about technology. Supplies, a steady stream of supplies will be distributed soon. Every gang has one. And I just went to a meeting. Xi'an said that a giant city will be built on the seaside. In the future, everyone will live in the sky, there will be no radiation, no Sandstorm, every day when I wake up there is endless water to drink and endless food to eat..."
Everyone stared at the impassioned Ne Win, and someone murmured: "That's heaven..."
"Yes, heaven," Ne Win pressed his chest with his hand, "There is no more exciting cause in this world than building a canopy. The great Xi'an will make human civilization rise again!"
Everyone smiled unconsciously, as if they saw a bright future.
At this time, a rickety old man in the dark corner asked in a low voice: "Ne Win, what exactly does Xi'an want us to do?"
Nevin's eyes twitched, he glanced at the old man with a sinister look, then put on a smile and said casually: "Building the canopy is a huge project that requires people, a lot of people, we..."
The old man snorted: "Don't Xi'an have technology?"
"Of course, Xi'an has robots, but the robots have to be man-made first, and then the robots produce robots and equipment, and then the canopy can be built. Do you understand? How to build the robot in the first place? Where do the materials come from? Someone has to mine! Xi'an said A huge mine will be excavated on our site, temporarily named the Western Mine."
A man muttered: "We will die from radiation and sandstorms before the hole is dug."
"How long do you fucking think you can live?" Ne Win yelled angrily, then took a few deep breaths and said seriously, "Think about our children. Do you still want your children to continue to live like this? Ah?" You are afraid of death and are huddled underground. Do you expect your children to climb up the ground and build a canopy?"
No one said anything.
Ne Win stepped forward and kicked over the hill of supplies: "Coward, selfish, you should die underground without even digging a grave!"
for a long time.
A man stood up and said, "I'll go."
"I am coming too."
"I."
One man after another stood up.
"Very good," Ne Win nodded with satisfaction, "One more thing, the great Xi'an is particularly merciful and allows each gang to select children under eight years old, with smart brains and quick reactions to send to the temple. These children have The opportunity to join the temple garrison is an immeasurable future."
Upon hearing this, Xiaorou, who had been shrinking before, suddenly raised her head.
Before she could speak, a woman excitedly said: "My son!"
"My daughter is 7 years old!"
The parents of the children who met the conditions stood up one after another, their faces flushed with excitement.
"Okay, um, okay," Ne Win nodded, "You pack up tonight and leave tomorrow."
At this time.
Xiaorou stood up slowly, her eyes lowered: "Nawen, is it OK for Xixi?"
"Mom," Chen Xi tugged on the corner of her mother's clothes and kept shaking her head, but her mother shook her hand away.
The cave fell silent for an instant.
"Tsk, hey," a sneer flashed across Naven's lips and he sighed deliberately, "I remember Xixi just celebrated her eighth birthday a few months ago. It's a pity."
"No, Xixi..." Xiaorou raised her head, met Nai Wen's cold eyes, and swallowed the second half of her sentence.
Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent. Some old people looked unbearable and sighed softly.
"Nai Wen..." Xiaorou's eyes gradually became determined, "Don't forget who pulled you out of the death pit, who founded the South District Gang, and who saved your life time and time again..."
Naven sneered and waved his hand to interrupt: "It seems that I have to have a good chat with my sister-in-law. Everyone, get out!"
No one moved.
"roll!"
The woman who had signed up her son stood up with her husband, turned around and walked out. Soon, everyone left the cave.
Only Xiaorou and Chen Xi are left.
Chen Xi slowly took out the knife in his arms, like a small beast, protecting his mother. It was this little beast that protected his mother all these years, and it is the same today.
"Tch," Ne Win sneered disdainfully, "Sister-in-law, Lao Chen was killed by the man who owned that bunker. Why don't you believe it?"
Xiaorou raised her head little by little and suddenly showed a gentle smile:
"It's all over, Ne Win. I don't care how he died."
Chen Xi was stunned, slowly turned his head, and looked at his mother in disbelief.
"Oh?" Naven smiled.
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Chen Xi shook his head and shouted hoarsely, "It was him, it was Ne Win who killed dad, it was him who colluded with the skeletons to kill dad. You clearly know that, you..."
"Shut up!" Xiaorou slapped him hard, "Get out of here."
Chen Xi shook his head, cried, threw the knife to the ground, and ran out.
Watching her son disappear at the entrance of the cave, Xiaorou turned around, tears like broken beads, but the corners of her mouth turned up, tilted her head, revealing a gentle smile: "Mr. Nevin, Xixi is ignorant, don't blame me he."
Ne Win stepped closer, untied his cloak, and then untied his belt.
moment.
He raised his head and took a long breath: "Hiss... Xixi, he will become sensible after his eighth birthday in the temple... Phew... Xi'an... a new era is coming..."
The scene freezes.
Li Liang hugged the puppy, passed by the frozen Ne Win, and walked in the direction Chen Xi left. Soon, in the white mist not far away, he saw a young man sitting on the ground holding his knees, whimpering. Crying.
Like a helpless little beast.
Li Liang slowly knelt down in front of him and patted his head gently.
Woof~
The puppy barked a few times, jumped out of the arms, and ran towards the scene.
Li Liang stood up and followed him, entering the scene on the right.
The bedroom in the previous scene has been turned into a maintenance workshop. There are lifting frames, various tools, and a special adjustment instrument for anti-gravity engines in the workshop. There is also a room inside, separated by a small door, separated by a partition. The living room and bedroom are full of life.
There is an anti-gravity motor vehicle parked in the workshop.
Zhou Cheng held on to the roof of the car, looked down at the two little feet exposed under the car, and said with a smile: "Little cotton, do you want to admit defeat?"
Gululu~
The pulley turned, and a little girl lay on the cart and slid out. Her body and face were covered with oil. She pouted and said, "Don't call me little cotton, I'm eight years old."
Zhou Cheng smiled brightly and said, "Okay, Sister Xiaomian, do you want to admit defeat?"
"Oh, it's really difficult," Zhou Xiaomian sat up, shook his head and sighed, then smiled slyly, shrank his neck, and pinched a uniquely shaped screw with two fingers, "Is this it?"
"Haha, that's it, it's awesome!" Zhou Cheng laughed, pointing at the screw and said, "The design of this transfer case adjustment bolt is defective, which often causes problems with the drive axle. Come on, let me explain it to you."
As he spoke, the father and daughter prepared to get under the car together.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Gao Ye walked out of the room with two plates, "Zhou Cheng, can you not bring cotton to repair the car? It's so dirty."
Father and daughter looked at each other and winked at each other.
After winking, Zhou Cheng cleared his throat: "Well, repairing cars is also an art. Don't you want Cotton to work for a big company? How about Lockheed? The largest civilian vehicle manufacturing company under SoftBank, and it is said that its R&D center An ordinary mechanic’s monthly salary is tens of thousands.”
"Stop trying to trick me, Lockheed. Huh, why don't you go? I'm afraid they don't want a car repairman." Gao Ye walked to the table against the wall of the workshop and put the plate on the table. " Have a meal."
The big one and the little one immediately ran to wash their hands and then sat down at the table obediently.
Sudden.
The rolling shutters rattled.
Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment, turned around and shouted: "Who is it?
There was no movement outside.
He shouted again: "It's off today."
There was a roar, and the people outside continued to take pictures.
Gao Ye stood up, opened the sideboard, took out a gun from the chopstick holder, and shook his head at Zhou Xiaomian.
Zhou Xiaomian shrugged and walked back to the room holding the bowl.
Wow.
The rolling shutter went up, and a group of heavily armed members of the Mayfly walked in.
Chris, the leader, was holding a piece of clothing stained with blood.
The moment he saw the clothes, Zhou Cheng's face suddenly turned pale and he murmured: "What, Xiaoyou, what's wrong?"
Chris said in a low voice: "She died in yesterday's operation."
"Ah -" Gao Ye collapsed in an instant and rushed over, hugging Xue Yi and crying. For a moment, her cry became mute. Her mouth was open, her whole body was shaking, and her throat could no longer make a sound.
Zhou Cheng staggered a few steps, stared at Chris, and said through his teeth: "You said you would protect her."
"The Bureau of Order came too quickly, there was nothing we could do," Chris said expressionlessly, "It turns out that she is not the girl predicted by fate."
"Ho ho, ho ho..."
Zhou Cheng burst into tears but smiled, stepping back step by step, "Ho ho, ephemera, ho ho, brotherhood, destiny..."
Back to the sideboard.
He overturned the cabinet, and there was a fully automatic assault rifle standing on the wall behind the cabinet. He pulled the gun off and raised it.
next moment.
The Mayfly members behind Chris fired simultaneously.
Bang bang bang bang——
The bullet smashed into Zhou Cheng's chest. He slowly slid down against the wall. The gun in his hand dropped weakly. Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he stared at his wife blankly.
Gao Ye turned around blankly and looked at her husband.
Zhou Cheng shook his head gently.
"Big idiot," Gao Ye smiled, then turned around and raised the gun in his hand.
Bang, bang, bang—
Boom.
Gao Ye fell down, and the blood spread and flowed along the floor. Gradually, it connected with Zhou Cheng's blood and formed a pool of scarlet blood.
this moment.
Li Liang walked into the scene holding the puppy, stepping on a pool of blood all the way into the room, and heard a desperately suppressed cry.
He walked through the living room to the bedroom and opened a wardrobe.
Zhou Xiaomian huddled in the pile of clothes, covering her ears and closing her eyes, tears flowing down her cheeks.
Li Liang slowly reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb.
Thump, thump, thump, thump.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and the little girl trembled even more, and kept shrinking into her clothes.
squeak~
Chris came to the cabinet, made a move to open the cabinet door, bent down and stretched out his hand: "Little Cotton, I am Uncle Chris."
Zhou Xiaomian opened her eyes and murmured: "Uncle Chris, where are dad and mom?"
"They... were taken away by bad guys," Chris said gently, "Don't be afraid, the bad guys have been killed by uncle."
Zhou Xiaomian blinked blankly.
Chris reached out and took Zhou Xiaomian's hand, pulling her out of the room.
The workshop was filled with the smell of gunfire and blood, and the ground was covered with blood, but there were no bodies.
The rolling shutters were open and the sun was shining in.
The moment you cross the threshold.
Chris said in a low voice: "Xiao Mian, from now on I will be your father. From today on, your name is Cain."
Zhou Xiaomian looked back at the workshop.
She didn't know what exactly happened, but at this moment, she suddenly understood.
Little Mianmian, there are no parents anymore.
The scene freezes.
Li Liang stood in the workshop, looking at the frozen girl quietly.
The puppy in his arms struggled and jumped down, quickly ran to Zhou Xiaomian's feet, and rubbed its head against her feet.
Thick fog swept in again.
New scenes.
Coming soon.
