Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

Chapter 254 I Heard You Are Leaving

After arranging the whereabouts of Qiao Lingxiang, Ajiu and Zhao Long, Ye Yiming hurried to transfer people.

In the situation of Xiangcheng, some people from the five camps outside the city must be transferred in, otherwise there will not be enough.

In addition, the plan to empty Xiangcheng must be accelerated. There are still many private cars stuck on the blockade of Xiangcheng. It is also a very heavy task to measure body temperature, register ID card numbers, and calculate their quarantine time.

In every way, manpower is needed.

Qiao Lingxiang went back to the headquarters to pack her survival backpack, Zhao Long and Ajiu also went to prepare equipment, and also carried some food in their respective garrison backpacks.

This morning, Ajiu told Mu Wenbin that he wanted to donate the supplies from the mission center's small warehouse to the security inspection system.

But Mu Wenbin said that now there is no distinction between the security inspection system and the garrison system. After Ye Yiming forcibly requisitioned the entire security inspection system in Xiangcheng, even Wei Xingping had to listen to Ye Yiming's command.

Therefore, although Gong Jingye's actions are very annoying, Ye Yiming also has to bear the food supply for the entire security inspection system in Xiangcheng.

Therefore, according to Song Bai's adjustment, the Xiangcheng Hospital and the food on the east blockade line are separated. With Xiangcheng Square as the boundary, the garrison and security checks on the east side of Xiangcheng are all in charge of three meals a day by the headquarters on the east blockade line. .

The rest of the garrison and security checks are in charge of the cooking point at Xiangcheng Hospital.

Hearing what Mu Wenbin said, Ajiu also felt that it was appropriate. Anyway, he was a garrison, and he was in charge of finding supplies for the garrison, and now everything is ready.

And just as Ajiu and Zhao Long were discussing to sweep the building for a while, they touched the nearby mission center by the way. Wen Yuansi knocked on the door of the command room and stood outside, watching Qiao Lingxiang organize her survival backpack.

Seeing that it was Wen Yuansi, Qiao Lingxiang asked while packing her backpack:

What's up?

The backpack was originally placed in Cen Yi's car, but the car was stuck on the highway, because the power grid was turned on, and finally let people out, Zhao Long drove Cen Yi's car to the side of the headquarters.

Using this survival backpack has become Qiao Ayaka's habit, and she is reluctant to replace it with a new garrison backpack.

I heard that you are leaving, and Mr. Ye will transfer you to the front line.

Wen Yuansi was slightly moved, and said to Qiao Lingxiang full of emotion:

Although I haven't really known you for a long time, I still want to come and see you off.

In the face of troubled times, Mr. Wen has his unique delicate feelings, because he doesn't know what the situation will be when goodbye, so when it's time to say goodbye, he must say goodbye.

Qiao Lingxiang stopped packing her backpack, turned her head to look at Wen Yuansi, and said:

Thank you, Head of Literature, you are a good person. I hope you can tell everyone in the world that the Xiangcheng garrison did not do anything foolish. What they have been doing is to protect the last bottom line of human beings. You can do it.

Well, I promise.

Wen Yuansi looked at Qiao Lingxiang and smiled. He was gentle, white and clean, with his bookish aura.

Who said that a scholar who is useless is a scholar? Who said that in the face of the end times, top students who only know how to read are useless? He will prove that the person who said this is wrong.

Qiao Lingxiang twitched the corners of her mouth, put on her survival backpack and walked out the door. Outside the door, there were two long rows of wounded and wounded garrisons, all of whom came to see her off.

Everyone didn't say anything, each of them had a personal experience of what the front line looked like, and no one knew better than them how dangerous the front line would be.

However, just because each of them knew what the front line looked like, they knew that Dr. Qiao was more needed there.

His silent eyes contained various complex emotions such as gratitude, parting, and respect, as he watched the girl who had just turned 16 pass in front of them with a big survival backpack on her back.

Dozens of wounded and patients were stationed, but they were so quiet that they couldn't hear a sound, rendering the atmosphere full of solemnity.

Qiao Lingxiang lowered her eyes a little uncomfortable. She felt as if she was shining brightly, attracting the attention of everyone here. In fact, she was not used to being treated so courteously. If possible, she would rather hide in the corner as before. Her ugly duckling was ignored by everyone, which made her more comfortable.

Now being looked at like this, it seems to be being watched.

With the highest respect, come to watch her go to the front line.

When she walked to the back street exit of the headquarters, Fan You and Mu Wenbin stood at the end of the line watching her off. They looked at Qiao Lingxiang without saying a word.

So Qiao Lingxiang didn't say a word, and continued to walk forward. Ajiu and Zhao Long each carried a garrison backpack and followed behind her, like two guardians.

salute!!!

Suddenly, a strong clang sounded from behind Qiao Lingxiang, Ajiu and Zhao Long.

The three of them were taken aback. Looking back, they saw Fanyou and Mu Wenbin standing upright, with firm expressions on their faces. Behind them, all the wounded were standing guard. Everyone raised their hands together, I saluted Joe Ayaka.

The blood-red sunset fell on a group of wounded and garrisoned. No one said anything unnecessary. At this time, there was no need to say a word, but the gratitude and respect they wanted to express had already been expressed through this ceremony.

Thank you, because of Qiao Lingxiang, the heaviness and sadness in this apocalyptic world has been diluted a lot, a lot, a lot.

Standing at the end of all the garrisons, Wen Yuansi's throat seemed to be blocked, his eyes were red, and he was exaggerated by such a heroic atmosphere. No one except the garrison knew about this parting.

But such a group of people should be known and deserve to be known.

The world should understand that when they are complaining about the hardships of life in the last days, there are still such a group of people who are maintaining such hardships with their lives.

Every breath of air they breathed into their lungs was earned by the garrison with their lives.

Why can't everyone know about it?

Qiao Lingxiang took Zhao Long and Ajiu, and left just like that. The neighborhood where the accident happened was on the back street of the headquarters, and the three of them could just walk there.

And not half an hour after Qiao Lingxiang left, Hou Manrong stepped on the night and found the headquarters, and asked to find Qiao Lingxiang by name.

Someone in their company's car had a fever, so the car was stopped by Zhang Yu on the highway. Hou Manrong asked around and told Zhang Yu that she was a family member of the garrison, so she was taken to the headquarters.

Because Fan You was not injured, he was repairing his equipment and was preparing to lead a team to blockade the community near the Xiangcheng East Expressway. Mu Wenbin stayed at the Xiangcheng East Headquarters to take care of the wounded because he needed to recuperate.

Seeing a garrison bringing Hou Manrong over, they said they were Qiao Lingxiang's family members, but Mu Wenbin didn't know him either.

He only looked Hou Manrong up and down, and asked very politely:

Do you have proof of your relationship with Dr. Joe?

Tomorrow is free again, hahahaha!