The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

Gu Ye, "Xia Meng?"

Xia Meng breathed out gently, and the anger in her heart seemed to be spit out with this breath, and the anger in her heart dissipated a lot.

"Yeah." His voice was still a little dark.

"Huh?" Gu Ye was surprised, "Things aren't going well? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Xia Meng was silent for a moment, then sighed and briefly explained the matter.

Gu Ye's breathing became heavier, and finally he comforted Xia Meng softly.

"Don't be too angry. The moment you rescued them, their fate has been rewritten by you. You have done your best."

"I know," Xia Meng's tone was very soft, like whispering or talking to himself, "I just...hey, forget it, it's nothing."

"By the way, I was originally going to visit your parents today. Please tell them that I'm sorry."

"It's okay," Gu Ye's tone was a little more relaxed than before,

"I've already told them, and they understand. You don't need to take it to heart."

"Yes," Xia Meng nodded lightly, said a few more words to Gu Ye, and was about to hang up the phone.

Gu Ye suddenly said, "Xia Meng?"

Xia Meng, "Huh?"

Gu Ye's tone was filled with doting helplessness, "It's okay to rely on me occasionally. We are lovers and will be husband and wife in the future. You can leave all your difficulties and worries to me."

Xia Meng was silent for a few seconds, and then said,

"I have the ability to solve difficulties myself. This is a process of personal growth, a rare experience in life, and an improvement in people's ability to survive."

"A man's charm is often reflected in: whether his career is successful, whether his abilities are outstanding, and whether his behavior is a breath of fresh air. Each of these is a manifestation of social survival ability, and I... also like to pursue a career!"

Xia Meng heard Gu Ye's laughter,

He said, "Okay, I understand, but...don't forget what I said. If you need my help, just say it directly."

Xia Meng also smiled and said, "Well, don't worry, I won't be polite."

After the two hung up the phone, Xia Meng went to check on Zhou Haiyang and Chen Jianye. Neither of them woke up, so Xia Meng went to the police station.

When Xia Meng arrived at the police station, the director had returned and brought back many villagers.

The police station was in a mess. Many police officers were busy running around, and there was sweat on their foreheads.

After Xia Meng arrived, the director met her in person.

The director wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves and took the water handed to him by a policeman. He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He breathed a sigh of relief and sighed comfortably before looking at Xia Meng.

At this time, the director looked at Xia Meng with a trace of undisguised curiosity and surprise.

"Comrade Xia... Well, please come with me. I have something to ask you."

Xia Meng smiled and nodded, "Okay."

The director brought Xia Meng into the interrogation room, then asked Xia Meng to sit down, and even poured a glass of water for Xia Meng himself.

"It's too hot. You must be exhausted. Drink some water."

Xia Meng took the water glass and said politely, "Thank you."

The director nodded, sat behind the table, and then asked Xia Meng,

"Comrade Xia was a soldier?"

Xia Meng nodded, "Yes, he participated in the self-defense war and was injured and discharged."

After hearing Xia Meng's words, the director's eyes immediately showed a touch of respect, and his eyes looking at Xia Meng softened.

The director has also been a soldier for more than ten years, so he naturally has a good impression of people like Xia Meng who have been soldiers and even went to the battlefield.

"No wonder," the director murmured, and then asked, "Comrade Xia, where are you driving to?"

Xia Meng did not hide anything and simply explained the matter.

The director frowned, "Then you went up the mountain with them voluntarily? Or?"

Xia Meng smiled bitterly and began to act miserably, oh no, to absolve herself.

"Of course not. When they came down from the mountain, there were dozens of people shouting and cheering, and some of them had guns in their hands. They pointed the gun at my head, and I... couldn't help but follow them. "

You must not admit that you followed them voluntarily, otherwise Xia Meng's purpose from the beginning was not pure.

If Xia Meng was forced to go up the mountain, this would make her look innocent!

The director nodded and said, "We also found guns from many villagers' homes."

"You mean you just tied them up and didn't set them on fire when you escaped?"

The director still had some doubts about setting fire. After all, Xia Meng had rescued so many abducted women in one breath. Seeing the miserable condition of those women, it was normal for him to set fire out of anger.

"Of course not," Xia Meng looked at the director in surprise, and defended himself nervously and anxiously.

"Director, I just want to escape."

"But..." The director looked at Xia Meng intently, his eyes full of inquiry.

"But if you hadn't tied them up and locked the door, many people would have been able to escape before the house burned down. Just because you tied them up and locked the house, many people were burned to death. in."

Xia Meng's eyes flashed and she cheered in her heart: Shen Yue, good job!

But on his face, he pretended to be surprised, sad, and blamed himself.

"how so?"

"I...I really don't know, I just...want to protect myself."

Seeing that Xia Meng's eyes were red, the director hurriedly said,

"Don't blame yourself too much. We've already asked, and it's not you who set the fire. It's just... you seem to have had contact with the woman you let go?"

"Since you have saved so many people, why not save her?"

"What's even weirder is that as soon as you left, she started setting fire to it."

Xia Meng did not avoid the director's sharp eyes, but said sadly and sadly,

"Do you think I don't want to save her?"

"But you also know that she... was beaten silly," Xia Meng said with a sad and sad tone.

"When I saw her," Xia Meng's eyes were empty at this time, as if she was lost in memories, but there was strong sadness in her eyes.

"She is in the pigsty, so dirty and smelly..."

When Xia Meng said this, the director rarely lowered his head and sighed softly, "Hey."

Deep in the moist eyes, Xia Meng's eyes were still cold, but her tone became more and more sad,

"I woke her up and wanted to take her away. After all, although I had been a soldier, I had walked such a long way. If I wanted to escape later, I would have to climb mountains and ridges. I couldn't hold it back, so I had to wake her up and let her go. She goes on her own."

"I didn't expect that as soon as I woke her up, she was about to yell. Fortunately, I covered her mouth in time so that the villagers were not alarmed," Xia Meng said with a deep sense of joy on her face. .

"I talked to her, but she couldn't understand. She just kept struggling and wanted to scream..."

The director seemed to be affected by Xia Meng's sad tone, and there was a bit of sadness in his eyes.

"I want to take her away, I really want to take her away," Xia Meng's voice was hoarse and urgent, with a strong sense of self-blame.

"But I...I can't do it. There are still so many of us. If she screams, we are all dead and we can't escape."

"I can only keep her..."

"Hey, it's not your fault." The director didn't know whether to believe it or not, "You have tried your best."

Xia Meng lowered his head and wiped his tears.

The director sighed with a hint of trouble in his tone, "Then you should take a rest, hey, it's just...more than thirty villagers were burned to death this time. This matter is too big."

Burning more than thirty people to death?

Haha...well burned! A good death!

It's simply too good!

Shen Yue, will you be happy too?