"It's okay. If something unexpected happens, I can still help defend the city by staying here. Most of the hunters can't leave. They are also one of the important forces in city defense. If I leave, they will be in chaos. That's it. I can't leave either."
Ning Zhi seemed to have lit a cigarette, and the ending note was a little longer:
"Okay, no more words.
"This matter has been decided. You take the two children and take care of them. If I can survive, I will definitely come to find you.
"It's true that the Second City may not necessarily be in trouble, but you can't gamble on this matter. The most important thing is that you can't gamble on the two children - no one had a good rest last night, so you go and rest."
After the friction sound of the stool moving, Fatty Liu said: "Boss Ning, where are you going?"
"There were a lot of injured people last night, many hunter casualties. I'm going to take a look. It's just in time to compile a roster to prepare for the disaster."
"We'll go with you."
Feng Jinyun stood up to get clothes and protective gear.
"Ayun and I will go. Fatty, you stay at home and watch the two children and don't let them run around." Ning Zhi said, "Also, keep this matter a secret from the two children."
Fatty Liu agreed in a low voice.
After the two of them left, Bai Shu slowly walked down the stairs and looked at Fatty Liu standing blankly at the door:
"Sister Ning, don't you plan to leave?"
Fatty Liu was startled, and looked at Bai Shu with a slightly confused expression: "...Hmm."
"What about you, Brother Liu?"
Bai Shu walked up to him, and the two sat side by side on the clean steps at the door, looking at the pale and haggard world outside the house.
"Me? I don't want to leave either."
"Do you like Sister Ning?"
"Ah?" Fatty Liu trembled, and was about to say "What do children know?", but when he met Baizhu's calm and serious eyes, his shoulders slowly relaxed, he lowered his head and said softly, "Yes," Is it obvious?”
"It's okay," Bai Zhu shook his feet to save some face, "Then why don't you tell her? At least tell Sister Ning that you like her."
"You are still young and don't understand yet."
"What does this have to do with my childhood? If I don't say it, I will never have a chance."
Fatty Liu was silent for a long time and said:
"Look at me, French fries."
Bai Zhu looked over.
In fact, he is not particularly fat, at most he is a little fat, and it is mostly muscles.
His appearance can be regarded as Zhou Zheng, but he is definitely not that handsome. He is no different from most ordinary people, they are all inconspicuous.
Fatty Liu sat on the steps, holding up his flour-stained apron with both hands, and managed to smile:
"Look at me, how can I be worthy of her?
"Boss Ning is like a morning star to us. I am at most a grasshopper looking at the stars, and I am still a fat grasshopper. I can only jump up as hard as I can to get closer to her, but the distance is still far, far away. .
"We are not from the same world, how is it possible? Boss Ning is so nice, she can get whatever she wants with a wave of her hand. How could she like me, a fat grasshopper who can only jump around in the grass?"
Besides, how could a star like a grasshopper? There are so many excellent beings on the earth, and even grasshoppers have better and more handsome ones. He is stupid, fat, not likable at all, and has been bullied by others since he was a child. .
Bai Zhu was startled.
In her impression, Fatty Liu had always been confident and cheerful, even a little careless. The word "careful" seemed to have nothing to do with him.
"If you don't tell me, you will regret it later..."
"There is no right to talk about regrets when you have a secret love. It's already very good that I can become a companion with her.
"There is no right to talk about regrets when you have a secret love. It's already very good that I can become a companion with her.
"You can't ask for too much, this is enough, French fries."
Fatty Liu touched Baizhu's head. He didn't know who he was talking to, and his voice was very soft:
"That's enough."
Bai Zhu pursed his lips slightly, picked up a pair of leather gloves from the cabinet at the door, and took an umbrella:
"I'm going out and I'll be back soon. Nothing will happen."
Fatty Liu wanted to stop him, but he remembered what Ning Zhi had reminded him, and finally didn't open his mouth.
…
The streets were dead silent.
Yesterday's cheerful big yellow dog has become a pile of ferocious bones.
Bai Zhu squatted down and stroked away the snow marks with his leather-gloved right hand. He no longer felt the warm and soft touch, but felt that his hand was hard and lifeless.
The homeless people on the street only had skeletons wearing clothes. There were two skeletons hugging each other closely next to the telephone pole. Looking at the familiar clothes, Bai Zhu remembered that this was the mother and son she had helped two days ago. It seemed that they were I came here because I was bullied in the northwest neighborhood.
The mother's bones were on top, but in the end, the child in her arms was not protected.
Ants.
Human beings are as small as ants in disasters.
Atractylodes bypasses the staff spraying control fluids. Occasionally, the moans of homeless people can be heard in the alley. The smell of ice and snow in the [Spring Cold] is mixed with a fishy smell.
She stepped into the Red Queen Casino.
"I originally wanted to see if you were injured in an accident, but I don't have your contact information, so I'm really worried."
March Hare covered her chest and whispered. She had been in the casino last night and was not injured. Only some of her subordinates and gamblers were injured and were being treated in the lobby or private rooms.
"Nothing."
Bai Zhu touched the mahjong on the gambling table. She only wore a mask and sunglasses. Her hair color and appearance were different from before. She answered in a neither salty nor cool voice: "I would not bear to die if the business does not start."
The March Hare didn't ask about her change in appearance. It's normal to want to put on some disguise in this kind of business. Talking too much means you really don't have a wink.
"But you came just in time. We had ordered some good goods with a group of merchants before, but they had been delaying the delivery. By chance, we came last night. It had just snowed not long ago. I thought it would get stuck on the road. .”
March Hare said: "It's a coincidence that you are here, why not let's see if you are interested in buying shares."
Bai Zhu touched a piece of Bei Feng and tossed it in his hand in boredom: "Good stuff? What kind of good stuff?"
"Of course it's arms," March Hare leaned against the card table and smiled shyly, "It's just a special amount of arms."
March Hare clapped his hands: "Bring it in."
The door of the box opened, and the waiter entered holding the wooden box in both hands, placed it on the table without looking away, and left silently.
"This is the good product I want to show you. The seller said that this is an extremely rare weapon and has miraculous effects on people who are contaminated."
March Hare said as he opened the wooden box. Inside were three potion tubes side by side, with blue-purple liquid swaying gracefully.
Baizhu's pupils suddenly narrowed under his sunglasses, and he pinched Mahjong's hand hard:
"……What's this?"
"This thing is called [Alice], which means 'noble class person'."
The March Hare smiled and gently shook the blue-purple liquid in his hand: "It is the latest and most special weapon that allows the contaminated to gain alien power.
"Actually, it also has a popular name - pollution fusion agent."
(End of chapter)
