818 The Ex-Boyfriend I Abandoned [End Times]

Excluding Liang Wenyao and Gong Yongchun who were absent, Huo Bin and his party had a total of 11 people present, and Luo Kai's first team was similar to them, with a total of 12 people. The team led by Zhang Jun was No. 36, and the three teams added up to a total of [-] people. , equipped with three military vehicles and supplies.

Of course, Huo Bin's "White Wolf" and Luo Kai's "Fang Fang" have their own modified vehicles and space abilities that store supplies.

Coincidentally, although Liang Wenyao is not there, there are two wood-type supernatural beings in Luo Kai's team, they are twins. One of them was pulled into their team, which can be regarded as filling the vacancy.

However, since it is a cooperative relationship that assists in completing tasks, there is no need to divide it so clearly. Anyway, when we encounter any situation, we must face each other and help each other, and we don’t need to divide it so clearly. .

And Zhang Jun's team, as introduced before, are soldiers and have no abilities, but this does not mean that they are weak. Although zombies evolve quickly, their physical strength and abilities are higher than ordinary The supernatural beings are taller, but this does not mean that they are invulnerable. Anyway, they are still flesh and blood, and hot weapons such as guns and ammunition can still cause fatal damage to them.

Another very important point is that from the conversation, Huo Bin and others learned that Zhang Jun's team was once sent to carry out a certain task in K City. For those who have been to City K, Zhang Jun and the others must be more familiar with the route from City B to City K and the situations they will encounter.

Soon, after getting to know each other to a certain extent, everyone got into the car and was ready to go. Xing Menglan took the lead and stepped into the car with long legs, completely ignoring Luo Kai who was staring at her behind her.

Fortunately, Luo Kai is not a person who can't figure it out, leaving his team members to follow Xing Menglan into the car with shamelessness, although the eyes watching her get into the car are extremely sad, but when he turned his head and directed his team members to get into the car, But he showed his capable and reliable side, which made Xing Menglan change his opinion of him, and his favorability increased slightly.

With the roar of the engine, everyone left the base.

Looking at the gate of the base that was empty and going away, Jing Tianrui's mood became more and more depressed for some reason, which made the group of people who were used to him always be noisy like he had endless experiences when Liang Wenyao was there also feel a little bit inexplicably. uneasy.

"Don't mention it, Liang Wenyao's absence seems to be something missing. I always feel..." Qu Hongda frowned, not knowing how to describe it.

"It's too quiet." Xing Menglan continued his words.

"Yes, it's just too quiet!" Qu Hongda slapped his thigh, immediately burst out laughing, gave Xing Menglan an appreciative look, and then spoke in a crackling voice, with nostalgia and smiles shining in his eyes.

"When Liang Wenyao was here before, the car was very lively, especially he and Xiao Jing, like a three-year-old child, could quarrel for a long time with little things, you can say he is too, it's always funny..."

After receiving the signal from Song An, Qu Hongda, who was still talking enthusiastically, suddenly dropped his voice. Looking at Jing Tianrui, who was getting more and more depressed, he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

It's fine if no one spoke before, but once someone started a conversation and suddenly stopped talking, the whole workshop seemed even quieter, so quiet that it made people feel anxious.

I don't know how long it has passed, Song An really can't stand it anymore, "Tsk, I said Jing Tianrui, who are you showing your temper here? Why is Brother Yao as skinny as a monkey when he is here? Yao Will you wilt without brother? Do you know what you look like now? You look like a widow whose husband died!"

"You just lost your husband!"

Jing Tianrui made a sideways look, and his two cheeks bulged with anger, like an inflated puffer fish.

"Eh? Isn't the point about the widow?" Song An slammed his mouth twice, as if he knew this person for the first time, looking at him strangely, with a teasing smile hidden in his narrowed eyes .

Jing Tianrui straightened his neck and opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes widened suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and he froze in place all of a sudden.

Then he suddenly looked at Song An with an extremely complicated look, closed his mouth, stopped talking, and stared out the window blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at Jing Tianrui in the rearview mirror, he was happy for a while, annoyed for a while, angry for a while, sad for a while, frowning for a while, as if he was worrying about something, and for a while, his soul was out of his body, as if he had been hit hard by some evil spirit. Qu Hongda couldn't help poking the culprit sitting beside him with his elbow, and asked aloud.

"Hey, Xiao Song, what's the matter with him?"

Song An's mouth curled up, glanced at Jing Tianrui who was immersed in his own world, and smiled like a cunning fox.

"It's nothing, just got the hang of it."

After hearing this, Qu Hongda looked at him and then at Jing Tianrui, something quickly skipped in his mind, as if he understood something, but he didn't understand anything at all, half understood, but he thoughtfully didn't ask any more questions. .

The road from City B to City K is the same as when we came here before. They both need to pass through City P, but the route is different. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery ahead, Huo Bin and others can't help feeling a little bit emotional.

I don't know if it was because they had just experienced the siege of the zombies. They didn't encounter a single zombie until dark. The safety and smoothness made everyone doubt their lives when they encountered a large number of zombies every time they went out to perform missions at the base.

But no matter what, no danger is always good.

Since there was no accident, they spent all their time on the road except changing shifts and driving to meet their physical needs. The efficiency was astonishingly high. In just one day, they had already crossed half of P City. According to the route given by Zhang Jun, We stopped in a suburb just before sunset.

After choosing a place to camp the tents, everyone dispersed. Those who set up tents set up tents, those who gathered firewood gathered firewood, and those who patrolled around to see if there were any zombies patrolled around. They didn't settle down until the sun was about to completely sink into the western mountain. .

Tonight is the first day of the travel mission. Although I am a little tired from driving all the time, there is no big thing after all, and the supplies are also very abundant. Therefore, the atmosphere around the campfire is very harmonious and relaxed, chattering, Said differently.

Occasionally bumping into a fellow countryman is like meeting a relative. There is a feeling of seeing each other late, chatting about hometown, talking about ideals, and occasionally revealing some of my own thoughts. After a while, I became acquainted as if I had known each other for decades.

And as the only chef among these 30 people, Qu Hongda shouldered everyone's expectations, kept moving his hands, and deftly used the shovel to cook delicious food.

The tangy fragrance aroused the gluttons in everyone's stomachs, staring at the food that was still stir-frying in the pot with green light in their eyes, like a hungry wolf that hadn't eaten for dozens of days, staring straight at Chef Qu Like a light on the back, the pressure on the shoulders increased sharply.

Jing Tianrui sat alone at the side, staring straight at the bonfire, the firelight reflected on his face, dyed his skin a few traces of golden red, and his slightly drooping eyelashes cast long and narrow shadows in his eyes. The tail outlines a mysterious arc, like a fluttering ink butterfly, quietly resting in his eyelids, covering the turbulent emotions in his eyes.

His appearance made Song An really a little uncertain whether he had figured it out or not during the day, and his heart was itchy like claws scratching.

Rolling up his tongue and touching his cheeks, he picked up Qu Hongda's freshly baked fried meat and stuffed one into his mouth. Ignoring everyone's resentful gazes, he sat down next to Jing Tianrui.

"I said, what are you thinking of sitting here alone?"

He stretched out his hand and handed the plate to Jing Tianrui, chewing what was in his mouth, and asked vaguely.

Jing Tianrui glanced at him, then reached out to pick up a few sticks of fried meat, chewed them full, and after a while, he opened his mouth to speak.

"I don't think about anything, I'm just a little worried."

"What are you worried about? Are you worried that our mission is in danger?" Song An didn't think about it at all, hummed twice, and stuffed the last few pieces of fried meat on the plate into his mouth, and his mouth was full of meat It was delicious and tender, and it made a crackling sound when chewed, and the warmth in his stomach made him squint his eyes happily.

Putting down the plate in his hand, he sucked his fingers again, until the smell of fried meat was completely gone from his hands, and he still felt a little unsatisfied.

Jing Tianrui didn't answer him, he hugged his knees and looked at the blood moon in the sky, dazed.

An indescribable emotion waved from his body, gently enveloping Song An beside him, as if erecting an invisible high wall, separating them from other people .

The sound of playfulness faded away in the ears, and Song An felt like he had entered another world in a trance.

Quiet, ethereal.

In this dead silence, only myself, and the center of this world——

Jing Tianrui.

Song An suddenly thought of another possibility.

He looked at Jing Tianrui who was staring blankly at the night sky, and there was an inexplicable trace of sadness in his heart, and his eyes were full of complexities.

He began to regret the few hints he said to the other party during the day.

Perhaps, at this time, knowing nothing is the best for Jing Tianrui.

This is probably the reason why Liang Wenyao has always been reluctant to tell the truth.

After all, in this troubled world, not getting what you want is not the most painful thing, but parting from life and death is the most heartbreaking.

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Ah, I’ve been losing money, smiling on the surface, crying in my heart _(:з」∠)_