When the apocalypse comes, bring your handsome men to build infrastructure.

The core of the regenerator's aggregate has been destroyed, and the remaining tissues are pieces of meat that cannot be increased without devouring them. They have already been overdrawn by their vitality and cannot form a hard shell under the burning of white phosphorus bombs, so they can only turn into The sky is full of black snow.

Black snow slowly fell, heralding the end of the battle.

Yu Bo took back the sniper grenade and reported the death of the regenerator aggregate to Qin Jian.

Qin Jian waved his hands tiredly and asked them to clean the battlefield and deal with follow-up matters.

Yu Bo noticed that Qin Jian didn't feel better because she eliminated the powerful enemy. She was even in such a bad mood that she didn't think about picking up the crystal core.

She looked tired and fragile at the moment, like a bird with broken wings, sitting blankly on the chair without saying a word.

Ke Ke noticed her sadness and took the initiative to run over and let Qin Jian touch its hair. Touching its hair would make her mood better.

The others were not moving, but were sitting around her.

In the end, it was Yu Bo who spoke.

"Master, why are you sad? The enemy... has been eliminated."

Qin Jian put his eyes on Coke and gently touched its hair.

She answered the question.

"Qin Jian is not my real name. The surname Qin is that of grandma Yan Shun. The name Jian was given to me by grandma Yan Shun."

"Yan Xuan's grandma adopted me as her god-granddaughter. She thought my original name was really unpleasant, so she changed my name."

"She didn't have any expectations for me. She just hoped that I would be free from illness and disaster and live a simple life, so she gave me the word 'Jian'."

Qin Jian's hand touched the Coke and stopped. She was trying to endure the intense pain and sadness.

"And my real name, the name given to me by my... parents... is..."

She clenched her hands tightly to calm herself down.

"Yang Zaoyao... Yang Zaoyao is my real name..."

Big tears rolled down from Qin Jian's eyes. The memory of her childhood and her real name made her cry out in pain.

Dying young means that the child died young.

The meaning of naming a daughter like this is self-evident.

Her parents and grandparents all longed for her to die early.

Therefore, when Qin Jian heard about Yang Juemei's past, it was as if she was hearing her own past. She couldn't help empathizing with Yang Juemei, and she couldn't help but hate Zhao Cuihua, her partial mother.

"I hate her so much, I hate them so much! I hate her so much that I want to tear her into pieces, I hate her so much that I want to burn her to ashes!"

She didn't want to torture and kill a woman like this, but she couldn't control it, she really couldn't control it!

As soon as she saw Zhao Cuihua's face that looked like an enemy to her daughter, she would think of her mother's expression when she faced her, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Shui Yubei came over and gently wrapped Qin Jian's hands in his own.

Although Qin Jian is of normal weight, he has a small frame, and his hands and wrists are slender and thin. Now, many joints of his fingers have formed calluses due to holding a gun for a long time.

She has never talked about her past, but now her past that she can't let go is bloody in front of everyone.

When Yang Bao heard Qin Jian's declaration of hatred, he cursed in his heart that his mother couldn't speak and had offended Qin Jian like this, and at the same time he wanted to use his small brain to please Qin Jian.

How can a boy like him, who has been spoiled by his mother, know how to deal with the world? Anyway, he has lowered his noble head. Others, especially women, have to spoil him.

He hurriedly crawled to Qin Jian's side and put on a flattering smile, which only matched his face and made him sick to his stomach.

"Sister, you are right. I have long disliked my vicious old woman! She was the one who pushed my sister into those monsters! She didn't even listen to my advice."

Qin Jian shifted her gaze to him. The tears on her face were not dry yet, but the expression on her face became cold.

She slowly took her hands out of the water jade cup, took out a pistol and shot Yang Bao twice in the knee.

Yang Bao's knees were shot to pieces in an instant, and he immediately let out a high-decibel pig-killing cry.

Qin Jian took back his gun and waved to everyone.

"I want to stay by myself for a while, and I'll share this with you. Don't waste it."

Yu Bo took a deep look at Qin Jian. He couldn't speak or comfort. He didn't know how to comfort Qin Jian, who seemed extremely fragile at the moment. He could only obey her orders and drag Yang Bao out with Lin Yuze. , Yang Bao's broken legs drew two deep red blood marks on the ground, exuding an alluring smell of blood.

However, no one in the car was in the mood to reveal their true nature.

Yang Bao was in so much pain that he didn't hear Qin Jian's order. When he was dragged out, he was still wailing in pain because his knee was shattered.

He kept insulting Qin Jian with filthy words, but Qin Jian didn't reply. Naturally, she wouldn't care about a dying person.

She flattened the chair slightly and lay on it to take a nap.

Zhang Yan came over because he knew Qin Jian was unhappy and wanted to make Qin Jian happy by acting coquettishly. However, his always-effective coquettishness failed miserably and both he and Coke were kicked out.

"Why don't you leave? Don't you want to eat people?"

Shui Yubei sat on the armrest of Qin Jian's car seat and took out a bottle of essential oil from the space that he had previously made to relieve fatigue.

"This essential oil is very useful. It is specially designed to relieve fatigue. I think you need it now."

"roll!"

Qin Jian did not issue a death order, indicating that he could disobey orders a little.

The water jade cup was lit with essential oil, and the scent of roses filled the space in the car, covering up all the smell of blood.

Qin Jian's tired nerves were relieved a lot.

At this moment, Yang Bao's obscene words turned into painful pleas for mercy and screams.

Shui Yubei stepped forward and closed the car door, blocking Yang Bao's slaughtering pig-like scream behind the door.

"If you want to cry, just cry. It will feel better if you cry."

"I...we don't know what kind of experience you have suffered, but we will always be by your side. At least...I...we love you."

Shui Yubei sat next to Qin Jian and poured essential oil for her.

"I think I...Miss Yan's grandma and Miss Yan can also make up for your family ties."

Qin Jian's tears flowed down uncontrollably. From a low moan to a scream that was close to a roar, the carriage was filled with Qin Jian's painful wails.

Shui Yubei stopped talking and quietly massaged her temples that were aching from her moans.

Victor had never seen Qin Jian scream in such pain. He didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only imitate Coke and let Qin Jian touch his chest muscles.

The sad scene suddenly became funny, and Qin Jian was amused by his interruption.

Crying and laughing at the same time, she cried away the phantom of her unfortunate childhood buried deep in Qin Jian's heart.

Yang Bao's cries of pain could no longer be heard outside the car. When Yu Bo and the others filed into the car, Qin Jian had already fallen asleep due to the complete venting and the massage from Shui Yubei.

An old Shencheng brand car that seemed to be falling apart appeared outside the cement factory, but it did not stop because of the gate blocking the vehicle. It drove towards the gate, and the car body passed through the gate like a moving insect. , and drive inside.

And the gate that this classic car passed through seemed to have lost decades of its appearance and turned into a rusty color.

"I smell business."

A woman's low and interesting voice came from inside the car.