Chapter 15 Leaving people
After lunch, there is an hour's rest. If the guard is in a good mood that day and has a free lunch, he will make an exception and let a few people who have succeeded in their schemes leave the school. Before leaving, they will shout to them "note the time" and other clichés. .
Zhang San, Lu Si (Bai Mang), Yao Wu, Feng Liu, plus the new arrival Luo Ye, got into the rare green sea in the park, lay down and fell asleep, and then overslept.
Jumping over five times, he turned over and issued an early resistance to Luo Ye, who was still acting as an alarm clock. "Why are you so anxious? It's just a little while now. We are either listening or memorizing texts in class. Anyway, we are all sleeping. Why not just stay here and feel comfortable for a while? Luo Ye, don't call me "Master". The dream is gone!"
"The teacher will be worried about our safety!"
"They only worry about their salary and the grades of their class. In their eyes, we are of no use except to make up the numbers, and sometimes we interfere with classroom discipline. But in our eyes, such a class has no feeling other than oppression." ." Zhang San pulled off a piece of grass and began to weave it skillfully.
"Then why did you fall in love with school in the first place?"
Feng Liu picked up the fallen leaves at his feet, leaned against the tree, and gently blew the withered leaves. "That was the last wish of the old dean. He hoped that we would not be like some children in the past who left the big family and knew nothing. He hoped that we would study hard, get out of this small circle that restricts us, and face a bright future."
"Then why don't you study hard?"
"It's too complicated. Students' desire to go to a prestigious school is endless, but the number of places for famous schools is limited. It's like a fighting field, where the only winner wins honors and applause by stepping on the corpses of countless losers. . People all want to be winners, and they all work hard for that goal, but they never think that there is a 99% probability that they will become losers, let alone what will happen after failure. Do you know why June is so popular everywhere? Victory The losers are frantically shredding their review materials, and the losers will jump into the lake, waiting for their relatives to cry and scatter white paper for them, so as to experience the taste of "success."
Zhang San wove a paper airplane out of straw and threw it out with a "swish" sound. "We don't want to become victims of the exam, nor do we want to become a machine for the limited quota."
"Then what are you going to do in the future?"
Lu Si stood up slowly and pointed at Luo Ye's eyes. "In life, people always like to focus on the black spots on the white paper. This is an era of pursuing fame and wealth. People are crazy about getting involved in order to make more money than ever before, but they all ignore that there are many things waiting in remote areas. Let them do it. Pulling yourself out of the well is not a skill, but pulling everyone in the well out is the real skill!"
"Yes, we have all thought about it. When we graduate, we will become an organization and then go to remote areas to help those children!"
"Yes, this is the true meaning of the old dean's last wish!" Everyone laughed and gathered together. Lu Si was the first to extend his hand, "Let's make an agreement first. Don't complain about the lack of takeout when you go!"
"Screw you, don't you trust me with my skills?" Feng Liu put his hand on it. "Besides, we humans have evolved step by step from the wild. This time we have returned to our roots."
The four people put their hands on each other, and they all looked at Luo Ye, who wiped away his tears. "Don't complain about me not working the night shift then!" He put his hand up.
The five hands were put together, and the sunlight filtered through the fingers, illuminating the flowers and plants on the ground. A strong wind blew by, but countless gravel and dead leaves did not change their silhouettes imprinted on the ground. "Come on for the ideals you hold in your heart!"
The afternoon sun looked at all this warmly, and at the same time comforted another failed person.
Mei was still working in the hospital. The colleague who loved fishing at work suddenly opened her door nervously and walked over mysteriously after confirming that there was no outsider. "Seriously, we are working."
The colleague put the bag on her desk. "Stop working, this place will be closed tomorrow."
"What do you mean?" Mei realized something was wrong and stood up.
"What's the point? Our place has become an empty city. Not to mention people, resources and supplies can't come in. The superiors have decided to close the hospital tomorrow, otherwise we will lose money. But don't worry, all the hospitals in the city will use their resources They will all gather at the city center hospital."
Mei smiled coldly. "Come here just to tell me this?"
The colleague opened the bag and took out several medicines from inside. "Hey, I'm the one sharing business opportunities with you. The market for this thing is very scarce now, and the price is an astronomical figure. Look, how about six for me and four for you?"
"Have you forgotten what master taught us? Junior brother."
"The old man has been buried long ago, and what he said has long become a thing of the past. What kind of doctor is benevolent? Benevolent heart? Can benevolence be eaten as food? Senior sister, you don't know how nourishing my life is with this thing... "
"Pop"
The junior brother covered his face and stared at the murderous senior sister in front of him with some fear. The palm print on his face didn't hurt at all, but... "Senior sister, I didn't suck it. You, don't get me wrong..."
"I care if you suck or not? I care if your conscience is intact!"
Mei violently knocked all the potions on the table to the ground, and pushed towards her junior brother step by step. The guy stepped on the potion liquid while retreating, and his foot slipped and fell to the ground.
Mei took off her work permit and pointed to the stamp on it. "I was originally a good-for-nothing woman. My father had been away from home for more than ten years for important things. My mother was paralyzed from the lower body. I hated men and hated the darkness. It was my master who saved me. He ensured that I go to a specialized school and gave him his knowledge and experience. Professor Quan gave it to me, he started my new tomorrow! And you!" She raised her right hand. "You don't deserve to live as a master's disciple."
After a scream, everything was quiet.
Mei opened the door of the office, straightened her collar, and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower when a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came: "That's good."
Mei was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around, using the sunlight to see the old man's face clearly, and the crutch in his hand was still exuding cold air. The old man smiled kindly. "As expected of my daughter."
"I didn't expect to see you...Dad on such an occasion." Mei's eyes were sore when she saw her father's empty right trouser leg.
"After so many years, I have been busy with everything, so it's time to go home and take a rest." The father stood up slowly. "Come, let daddy see if you have grown taller..."
Mei rushed forward, hugged his father gently, and covered up her uncontrollable crying with countless words of reproach.
"Okay, okay, you cried when I left, and you still cried when I came." Her father stroked her and shed tears that had been hidden for more than ten years.
Kerry, who was covered in bandages with only his head exposed, watched all this quietly. He pushed his wheelchair out of the dark corner, borrowed a pen from the person next to him who was still waiting to see a doctor, and began to write on the bandages with difficulty. stand up. "Wow, brother, do you want me to get you a piece of paper?" Kerry shook his head and rejected it.
"First, my saving the civilians here does not conflict with my honor. I can't leave here. This is a dead end. I can only enter but not exit."
Second, the priesthood has not yet appeared, so you can only rely on some weapons, but the effect of bullets does not seem to be high, so you should focus on heavy firepower or explosives. "
"Third, you can't rely on the Black Association. Currently, only the patrol bureau can be used. The strength of other bureaus has been weakened or withdrawn." There is not enough space on the arms, so use the legs.
"Four, for the sake of my brothers, I must win. If something unexpected happens to me, please hand these over to the council or directly to the general."
Kerry returned the pen to the man, then endured the severe pain, untied the bandage with the writing on it, and stuffed it into
After putting the clothes in the pocket behind his wheelchair, he put on his clothes and slowly left here under the surprised eyes of everyone.
He saw the guy selling pancakes at the entrance of the hospital and said hello to him. After swallowing the second bite of the pancake, he gave him a thumbs up. A good craftsmanship. "
"Of course, it's the ancestral sauce."
"Brother, I want to ask you something. Do you know that there are werewolves here?"
"Of course I know, especially that morning, there must have been at least eight or nine corpses of that beast lying in the courtyard. Now our place has gone crazy on the Internet. Here, it's just this circle." The younger brother showed it to him. That picture.
"Look at this hospital, it's still full of black marks left by gunpowder."
Kerry was shocked. After looking around for a long time, he still didn't believe it. "Who did this?"
"Some unknown hero passing by, or the conscience of those guys from the Eighth Bureau found out. Brother, don't worry, these beasts have nothing to be afraid of. In front of our guns, everything is equal! I still want to try, Let’s see if it’s really the same as what’s said on the internet, it feels like killing a pig!”
"To be honest, shouldn't you believe that the werewolf won't come?"
After hearing this, I laughed loudly, pointed to the green fish in the distance and said: "That's because the guys from other cities are stupid and didn't come to our area to take a look. We are the closest to the forest, unlike others who are surrounded by Plains or something else. The Police God only eliminated werewolves, but not wolves. If factories hadn't been set up to refine resources many years ago, which would have caused a large number of forests to be destroyed, and species to mutate due to the influence of thick smoke, then wolves would have evolved into ruthless monsters. Human? But we are not fifty years ago. Our guns and cannons can keep them fed for a few times, hahaha..."
No, they have wisdom and conspiracy, it's not like they were directly mutated from the wild. Kerry directly rejected that idea in his heart. He chewed the last few bites of food and left again.
Just as he was about to stop the moving taxi, someone slapped him on the shoulder. "Sir, please come with me. Our leader wants to see you." "What if I refuse?"
"Then your team leader's identity may need to be changed to someone else."
Kerry was stunned. While he was stunned, a taxi stopped in front of them and the window slowly rolled down. Just as Kerry was about to refuse, a gunshot silenced him.
The hand on his shoulder fell to the ground along with the man's body. The person in the car blew a hot muzzle and took the initiative to open the door for Kerry. "Come in, team leader."
Kerry hasn't recovered yet.
The man in the car pointed his gun at the body on the ground. "If you don't want to be infected by a cruel corpse, then get in the car quickly.
Only then did Kerry notice that the man's blood was black.
"Who are you?" Kerry stared at the old man driving the car. "I'm just a dying man. By the way, don't ask me how I found you. You take this." The old man handed a USB flash drive. Got him. "Now the entire three cities are isolated by the external network. You can read the information inside at will, but don't let the people in the intelligence work see it. Don't ask what this is, it's just a list of all suspected werewolves."
Kerry carefully put the USB flash drive into his pocket. "Why are you helping me?"
"The old man's eyes began to show sadness." I just don't want the scene of more than fifty years ago to happen again. In addition, I would like to ask you to help me find someone, her name is Dai Xiaoyu..."
