The journey back to the village was unexpectedly not heavy, but was filled with fun and jokes all the way.
The reason is simply that when he left the base just now, Zhe Qiuhong waited at the gate to remind Han Qingyu to remember to change the medicine and equipment tomorrow morning. The people who were also reminded were Ximei and Wu Shi.
Then, Xi'er's whole state became very interesting.
He has never experienced these things, and he didn't even understand them at all at first. All the relevant knowledge now comes from the daily chatter of these other bastards.
Therefore, he probably felt that it was a very scary thing, at least much more serious than drawing blood.
When we arrived at the entrance of the village, Han's father and mother were waiting on the high slope as usual.
When we arrived, we walked home together under the waning moon and starlight.
Usually, your parents wait for you to come home at night, and when they wait until very late, they actually don’t have anything specific to do, let alone talk about anything all night long.
They just waited and saw that you were fine, and then they felt relieved. They would soon say, then wash up and go to bed.
"Why does it stay open for so long? Drink water, drink all water. If you put ginseng in it, don't let it get cold." Zhang Jiexia said.
Then, Han Youshan said: "Yes, then you guys pack up and go to bed quickly."
Seemingly because they saw Qingzi and Xiaofei coming back laughing and joking, Han Youshan and Zhang Jiexia felt quite at ease. When they got home, they poured some water on them and went to rest on their own after saying a few words.
Only Lao Jian, who stayed at Han's house that night, insisted on standing there alone. It seemed that he had a lot of questions to ask and things to say.
However, the youngest son was not used to crying suddenly while sleeping in the birth bed, and Wen Jifei shook his head to indicate that it was not convenient to talk more tonight, so Captain Lao had no choice but to restrain himself and go back to the room to comfort the baby.
The few of them didn't say much. After washing up, they went back to their rooms.
Han Qingyu was lying on the bed.
In the past few days, he has become familiar with this bed again, this home, everything that was once ordinary here, including himself as an ordinary person.
However, it was obvious that he could not sleep peacefully that night like he had in the previous few days. He didn't know how to talk to his parents after dawn tomorrow, and how far he should say goodbye this time.
You can't just keep it under wraps, right?
There are always some things that if you don’t explain them to you, you will feel worried and uneasy if you go there.
Since they would have to go around the moon sooner or later, Han Qingyu had also determined that there would not be enough time to wait for the injury to recover naturally. They had just decided that it would be better to go early than to go late.
In another room, Wen Jifei and Yang Qingbai lived together.
Both of them had tried to live with Wu Xi before, but it was basically the same as living alone. There was no need to talk. At the same time, they had to endure Xi'er absorbing energy and exercising the surge all night long. In the end, they had to change him together. Got out.
"By the way, do we need to go back to pick up people first? If so, I'll go there early tomorrow morning." Yang Qingbai put his hands behind his head and lay on his back on the bed and asked: "Since it's all in, there are still three more people in our base. A super guy, especially Wei Ze, do you want to take him with you this time?"
The living dead Wei Ze, Wu Shi's only friend besides a few guys here.
Of course, in turn, Wu Shi is also Wei Ze's only true friend from the bottom of his heart.
As a person who was almost dead four or five years ago, Wei Ze, who was full of death energy, never really died. Moreover, there was a theoretically powerful final blow that killed both of them.
"I have done calculations and reasoning with Wei Lan's combat research team. Wei Ze's final death blow does not have much significance against Putar." Wen Jifei was lying on his back, speaking in a calm tone.
"Oh." Yang Qingbai said, seeming a little regretful, saying that he understood, and then didn't say anything more.
Instead, Wen Jifei suddenly took the initiative and said with a somewhat complicated smile, "Actually, it's impossible for people like me to really think about everything for the better."
Hearing some surprise and confusion, Yang Qingbai quickly turned over and looked at him.
Wen Jifei was still facing the ceiling, his eyes probably empty, and he continued:
"I remember Xu Xiaohong once said that people who seek trouble often have dark, suspicious and cold hearts. I am such a person. So you don't have to think too much about this matter and focus on fighting. But I can't just see Passionate and desperate, I have to think more and darker.”
Yang Qingbai: "You mean?"
"Actually, there is a small chance that this incident will have another outcome. We are dead, and Putar is also fighting to death, but the human race as a whole continues to exist, and the war will continue in the long term future. In Under such circumstances, I cannot ignore or underestimate the chaos that may arise in the future, let alone leave Xixifengrui, including the wives, children, families and friends of all our soldiers, there without any basis, and then hope that the world will always remain the same. The beauty of unity, or the gratitude and support in human hearts, is enough to protect them throughout their lives." Wen Jifei said.
Hearing this, Yang Qingbai understood a little bit, "So you have to keep Wei Ze. Since he is gone, it won't be of decisive significance."
"Yes. As early as a few years ago, when Qingzi began to stand at the pinnacle of human combat power and continued to lead in major battles one after another, I had already begun to think and arrange these. In other words, in fact, I started to think about it since then Since then, we have already begun to think and prepare for his death." This was a bad joke, and there was a hint of indifferent and deep sadness in Wen Jifei's tone, and he laughed after saying it.
"Weize is undoubtedly the most reliable." Wen Jifei continued, "I have already formulated a series of response strategies related to this speculative situation, and I have also trained more than one successor executor, including The boy who was kidnapped from the Rejectors, painted purple. They may not be able to do more, but if they stick to the strategy, there shouldn't be much of a problem. For this, I also need an ultimate killer weapon to form a deterrent both internally and externally. and repression, Wiese is the man.”
"Is this enough?" Yang Qingbai asked belatedly.
"To say it's enough, it's definitely worse. The best case scenario is, of course, that some of us can survive. For this reason, I even thought about keeping Wu Shi or Xi Mei this time." Wen Jifei said with a smile.
Yang Qingbai: "It's impossible."
"Yes." Wen Jifei said, "We all know that there is no way they can stay."
"I'm going to go anyway. This is an air battle. If I go, it will be of great use." Yang Qingbai suddenly emphasized his importance.
As if he guessed what he was going to say next, Wen Jifei took the initiative to turn his head and look at Yang Qingbai.
"Actually, among us, there is one person who probably won't be of much use if he goes. On the contrary, he is the most suitable to stay. He will be the most useful if he stays." Yang Qingbai's direction was extremely clear.
"Fuck you, uncle, why am I useless?!" Wen Jifei said angrily, paused, and said, "There's no way I won't go. I said it from the beginning, that I would accompany Qingzi to the end. His path, no matter the final outcome is victory or death."
Yang Qingbai was silent for a moment, and then said as if trying to persuade him: "You don't look like a mature planner at all."
"Hahahahaha." Wen Jifei laughed. He didn't look like him enough, but, "I have to be allowed to be willful. Why am I just a dice?"
