Naturally, no reporters dare to disturb.
After Wei Lan's existence was made public, in order to avoid worrying about causing the world to fall into violent dictatorship, his attitude towards various groups in ordinary society, including the media, has always been very tolerant.
However, no matter how lax the situation is, things will not be completely laissez-faire. If reporters dare to surround the war zone base, the guards will dare to let them go to Antarctica to take photos of the big guns.
Previously, when landing at the airport, Han Qingyu hid.
In fact, he heard what Wen Jifei meant at the time. Faced with the initial rumors and the siege of reporters, if he could calmly go out and show his face, things would be better, but he still hid.
He is not sure of himself ...
The days after waking up in the past few months were generally stress-free, and Han Qingyu was well protected. Most of the time, he was immersed in the switched and curious switch, and occasionally mixed with some pride and excitement.
But now, things suddenly changed.
First of all, huge pressure came. He inexplicably needed to support the beliefs of so many people in the world, and then it was a series of tedious things and logical changes, making him unable to turn the whole.
The doctor who just woke up, an important friend, suddenly started to deal with you, sent someone to assassinate you, and use your injuries to make articles to create chaos ...
Then, the plague chicken and the little king also felt that it was nothing unreasonable.
This world is too heavy and complicated for Han Qingyu now.
"Did you fall asleep?" In the living room of the suite, Xiao Wang looked up and asked with breath.
"Yes." Tie Jia's silent state slowly turned around, nodded, and carefully closed the door.
On the bed bed, Han Qingyu opened his eyes slowly and hesitated. He finally couldn't hold back. He jumped out of bed silently like a cat and came to the door to sit down.
He put his ear to the door.
"Plague, are you talking about true today?" Outside the door, Yang Qing whispered: "The real situation of Qingzi is really difficult to cure?"
Wen Jifei nodded, "Well. According to my understanding of Zhen Qiuhong, she is very grasped this time. So it is difficult to be certain. I am more worried that if there is no special case, Qingzi may even be recovered forever .”
"Then..." Xi Mei hesitated.
"Then let's take him to the Antarctica, throw him cut his big tip! Maybe he cut two red shoulders or something, what happened to him, and he suddenly recovered?
He Tangtang's voice was a little louder, and the remaining people stopped it with fierce eyes.
"Get, do you think Qingzi can cut red tips now? You bastard!" Rumei's tone was a little anxious, saying, "Qingzi will die."
"He has no inflammation now, the combat power has declined, and even the will and experience of fighting. He will really die."
These words, Rumei's original intention is naturally distressed and wants to protect Qingzi.
But these words fell into the ear behind the door, still making Han Qingyu feel ashamed and hurt.
Don’t you even have the will to fight? Han Qingyu silently reviewed the assassination in the morning and found that the conclusion seemed to be correct. During the whole process, he was not angry or thought of fighting back.
"It really doesn't work, let him be so good, can't you? We protect him." Rumei didn't have a loud voice, but emotional excitement, and continued: "In the past, he was protecting us, protecting so many people, and changing us to protect him in the future. ... Until the victory, or we died together in Putal and Miwang. "
"Well, yes, of course." Wen Jifei said with a gentle smile and looked at the rust girl.
Care leads to chaos, this is just what Xi Mei's children say. In fact, if they could really do this, they would not have reached this point in the past, and there would be no need to sit down and discuss it today.
Wouldn't it be nice to go into seclusion early?
In fact, to this situation today, Qingzi and their team are related to these people. His implication and influence is too deep and too wide.
"I'm just thinking about how to do it." Wen Jifei tried to soothe the emotions of the rust girl, but the eyes of speaking were anxious and tired.
"It's the same as what to do." Xiao Wang's tone was frustrated, saying, "Don't say what will happen in this world. Without him, first of all, we can't support it."
There are more than 10,000 lunatics and thugs on the sharp hands of the stream, among which the top combat power is more than 20, and the combat power is powerful. At the same time, they have become a habit, holding a lot of resources, independent and transcendental status.
Once this force loses the inevitability of independence, it takes a little time, and it will definitely be stared at by all forces, then oppress or separate, and eventually break down and absorb.
The inevitability of this independence is equivalent to the three words Han Qingyu.
Apart from him, no matter how wise Wen Jifei becomes and becomes more and more scheming, and no matter how strong and progressive Wu Shi is, they cannot support Xixi's sharp and transcendent existence.
"Don't look at the blue now, respect us, once there is no young school, and then lose the independence of the forces. What the members want to do the first step is to divide us and eliminate the influence of this team." : "Never overestimate the moral principles and conscience of politicians ..."
The more he talked, the more excited and worried he became.
"Forget it, don't talk about this first." Wen Jifei opened the topic back and said, "Tomorrow Zhang Jun's funeral, there must be a lot of people, and after the end of the matter, more people will be waiting for Qingzi to appear. His every move will become the focus ... He is under pressure now.
Let's do this, Shi'er, you take Qingzi's place and come with me to help Commander Zhang.
Then the little prince should not participate. You take the opportunity to go out and inquire about where Zhen Qiuhong is now.
By the way, I have to get up early tomorrow, go to the airport to take the chief of staff to see what's the opinion of them ... "
At the end of the internal discussion, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Before everyone returned to the room, Rumei opened the door of the room again to observe, and Qingzi lay quietly on the bed, sleeping deeply.
When she closed the door, people sat up from the bed.
Han Qingyu didn't know what he should do now, what he could do, or what he could say. He just kept thinking wildly. He didn't fall asleep unconsciously until after five o'clock.
…………
The next day, morning.
Han Qingyu was exhausted and got up late. When he was late to walk out of the room, Lingyu and the team had left the theater base.
No one calls him.
As Wen Jifei said, the rumors have been fermented all night, and the storm has become increasingly larger. The current situation is probably the whole world has become a vortex.
At the center of the whirlpool, the person involved, Han Qingyu, after sitting alone in the living room of the suite for a while, finally couldn't hold it back and reached out to open the door.
"Young school ... Report!" After a soldier realized that he was gone, he quickly stood up to salute, and then took out a letter from his arms, "This is what Wei Wen asked me to give it to you."
"Oh, okay." Han Qingyu took it and opened the envelope.
The letter was short. Wen Jifei said, "Seeing that you sleep, you do n’t call you. We send a few of us to send Zhang Jun. Well, Wu Shi, Wu Shi, for you, we know that you are tired. Now you are outside. The situation is relatively complicated, you may not be able to deal with it ... Take a good rest, we will come back soon. "
...Well, maybe it’s better if I don’t go. I didn’t even have the courage to show up outside the airport yesterday. I’m afraid I won’t be able to cope with today’s scene.
Yes, something might go wrong if I go.
While comforting and excusing himself, and putting away the letter, Han Qingyu looked at the young soldier and suddenly asked: "Do you have a cigarette?
This was the first time Han Qingyu asked someone for a cigarette after waking up. In fact, even before that, he didn't smoke much. He only smoked a few times now and then, mostly when Wen Jifei gave them to him after battles.
"Yes." The soldier quickly took out a cigarette from his breast pocket and handed it over, then lit it on fire.
"Thank you." Han Qingyu walked to the stairs and looked down. On the stairs below, every few steps, there was a fully armed Azure Warrior standing guard.
It seems they are here to protect me. In this way, it would not be good to go down, so Han Qingyu had to choose to go up.
It was only one and a half floors up, and he quickly walked up to the rooftop balcony.
He found that the balcony was damaged, with a corner missing.
But even so, it is already one of the few best-preserved buildings in the entire war zone.
Because all the buildings here are damaged.
In many places, only ruins and tiles remain.
"It seems that what they said was the Dajian's attack in the final stage of the Zenith War directly attacked this theater base."
Han Qingyu looked around at the scene in front of him, trying to imagine the battle that took place here for half a year...
Then there were the bodies that were lifted out of the pool of blood after the war.
Those who can't find ... including their captain.
Today, the remains of Zhang Jun and others are shipped from here to the city cemetery.
I took two more steps forward. Han Qingyu tried to look forward to it, and wanted to see if I could still see the shadow of the team.
A soldier who stood in the dining building suddenly came back, turned his head to put down the telescope, and looked at him ... Then he raised his hand messy and worshiped a military ceremony, "youth school!"
His voice was choked.
Eyes red.
He had just cried violently.
He was holding a telescope and probably watched the team that had left.
"You, are you from the first army?"
"Report to Major Qing, Fourth Army."
"Then you ..." Han Qingyu wanted to ask why you wouldn't send Zhang Jun, and stopped, because he realized that he was so stupid.
They were left, of course, because they wanted to protect him.
silence,
silence,
Turned to look at the direction of the highway, shouted, he took a deep breath, Han Qingyu asked: "Have you been gone for a long time?"
"Just walked away for a while." The soldier replied.
"Is there a car here?" Han Qingyu asked again.
"Ah?" The soldier was blank.
"Let's go together to see off Commander Zhang." Han Qingyu turned around and prepared to go downstairs, saying, "By the way, wait for me while I put on the combat uniform and equipment."
PS: Go out today, just change it.
