At this time, there were still calls, asking him to answer the call by name. The source was either Seria or Jingzhe.
Since Seria was busy putting out fires everywhere, Zhou Jinru thought it was only possible that it was due to the awakening of insects.
He faced Myrtle's death, and the scene of the signal tower collapse was deeply engraved in his mind. He could not calm down for a long time. When he answered the phone, his tone was low and his mood was low.
"Cough cough cough cough, is it Mr. Aguang?"
What Zhou Jinru didn't expect was that the owner of the voice was neither Seria nor Jingzhe, but Belinda who had disappeared.
In front of Zhou Jinru's eyes was the Fengti girl who was clamoring to spend the night with him. She had light blond hair and the sharp horn that symbolized the Fengti clan was broken.
"It's me. Where are you now? Do you need support?"
On the other end of the phone, Belinda's voice was very weak, and there was constant noise, which was very uncomfortable to hear.
"I'm fine, fine, I don't need any support."
Belinda paused and let out a chuckle: "I just wanted to try my luck. I didn't expect you to be in the main city."
The exchange between the two was like a normal chat, without any sense of tension during war.
"I just came out of the mining area. That place can't be defended now. Wherever you are, I'll look for you."
Zhou Jinru looked at the map of the underground city closest to him and tried to find out Belinda's current location.
"No need to come, I'm safe here. There is no safer place than here."
Belinda rejected Zhou Jinru's request and chose to change the topic: "You rejected my invitation a few days ago. Do you regret it now?"
Zhou Jinru held the microphone in his hand and said hoarsely: "I regret it. I have regretted it for a long time. Can you give me another chance?"
"Bah, get lost, you have no chance."
Belinda laughed, but there was a bit of pain in her laughter.
"Don't be like this, give me a chance and I will prove it to you."
Zhou Jinru pressed his finger on the map, stroking back and forth over several fallen areas.
"I'm in warehouse 233 in the supply area."
supply area.
Zhou Jinru looked at the area that had been marked with a black cross. That place had been lost a day ago, and the warehouse number was very far back, indicating that Belinda's location was still a long way from the exit.
"You hold on for a few more minutes, maybe half an hour, and I will find a way to get over now."
"As I said, I am very safe now. I will wait patiently for rescue here. You just need to talk to me."
There was no sadness or joy in Zhou Jinru's tone: "Then you have to hold on, I'm still waiting for you to fulfill your promise."
"Asshole, what did I promise you?"
"I can find an opportunity to get you drunk and do whatever I want."
Belinda's voice on the opposite side was very low, as if she was whispering in Zhou Jinru's ear: "How long has it been and you are still joking? Why did you pretend to be so serious before?"
"If I were a frivolous person, would you still favor me?"
"Won't."
Belinda said firmly: "I will beat you away and then find a way to put you in jail. That will only prove that you are a bastard, not the bastard I like."
Zhou Jinru said nothing and listened quietly. He saw a logistics staff coming over and raised his hand to signal the other party not to interrupt the call for the time being.
They chatted for a while, talking about everything in the underground city, the places they could go to during the day, and the caravans from other settlements. Finally, their topic fell on the night that had not yet happened. The surface world before was still the era of mobile cities.
Belinda suddenly asked: "Do you remember the city I lived in?"
"Ooo of Leitania, I remember it."
"Then will you go find me?"
Zhou Jinru nodded: "Yes, my Rhode Island is now in a stage where it is in desperate need of development and needs talents from all walks of life, but you should still be underage at this time, right?"
"Yes, I'm still a minor. When you become an adult, you won't have a chance."
"Don't worry, Rhode Island has already cooperated with Colombia in the field of culture and education. Once the teachers are in place, they can provide basic education in the three stages of elementary school, junior high school and high school. As for universities, that depends on the students' personal wishes."
"Oh? It seems you have been planning this for a long time?"
Zhou Jinru smiled helplessly: "Do you still like me like this?"
"No, I don't like you at all, I really don't like you at all."
Belinda emphasized, "I will not be easily fooled by a man. You are a very strange person to me. We have only met a few times. I don't know you. We are not even from the same world." .”
"Belinda..."
As soon as Zhou Jinru opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the other party.
Belinda said forcefully: "Captain Scorpio is dead, did you know?"
"I heard about it."
"He died to save me."
"Everyone dies."
"But now I'm going to die too."
Belinda's calm tone revealed the situation she was facing.
Zhou Jinru lowered his head and said hoarsely: "I know."
"Promise me not to go to me."
Belinda's speech became rapid, accompanied by bursts of gasping, as if something was stuck in her neck.
"I don't want to share you with others! I can't do it! I wish I hadn't met you, and I wouldn't have loved so humblely!"
Every word she spoke seemed to be squeezing the air out of her lungs, using all her strength, until it turned into a low roar.
"Okay, I won't go find you."
"Thanks, bye."
"goodbye."
boom!
A violent explosion came from a corner of the city, shaking down a cloud of dust and illuminating it for a moment, revealing the man's expressionless face.
Zhou Jinru held the phone, but the other party had hung up, leaving only a beeping sound.
Are these really just archives?
Touching his cheek with his fingers, he could feel a little warmth, and the powerful beating heart in his heart could prove that he was still alive, a living person with breathing and heartbeat.
The man slowly put the phone back in his hand, turned around, and looked at the weapons and equipment leaning against the wall in trance. In a daze, he said softly: "Good night."
The shield was hung in the buckle of his left arm, and his fingers tightened on the handle. He left the lounge and went straight to the nearest battle zone.
His legs moved wider and wider, from walking to brisk walking, then to jogging, and then to running at a faster speed. He was moving faster and faster.
Go faster, go faster, you can go even faster!
His heart was beating wildly in his chest. The faster he ran, the more he could feel the shackles that bound his body, the heavy shackles, the strong shackles, the shackles that restricted his strength!
