Please don't use your ex-boyfriend in the doomsday routine

Fu Cheng strode up, put the pigeon under his clothes, and snatched it into the house.

The pigeon cooed and struggled in protest, while Fu Cheng tried to make it quiet, and at the same time greeted the ancestors of Gao Shu and Guo Lin.

Putting such an eye-catching bird thumping over the vast Qingkong City, they are afraid that others will not notice it, right?

Covered by the pigeon, Fu Cheng glanced out of the window vigilantly.Fortunately, Shi Zhou's house is not in a crowded area in the downtown area, and there are greenery everywhere in his eyes, so he was relieved.

Black pigeons are specially trained and calmer than ordinary birds.After struggling for a while, he knew the exit, stuck his neck out from Fu Cheng's collar, and glared angrily at the two-legged beast with his head tilted.

He quickly plucked the note from the pigeon's leg and let it go.

Fu Cheng grinded his back molars, and opened the note, on which were written some alien characters, which was a common internal password.Fu Cheng frowned and cracked it for a while, skillfully crushed the paper, took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it.

He dumped all the waste paper in the trash can and threw the sparks to dance at the bottom of the bucket.

Fu Cheng's face was still full of worries, and he habitually groped his body. After failing to find cigarettes, he opened the drawer beside him casually, and found that besides the neatly placed notebooks, there was also an unpacked pack of cigarettes in the corner.

Fu Cheng raised his eyebrows, thinking for a moment why the young master who hated nicotine put a pack of cigarettes in the room and smoked half, and then smoked one without treating himself as an outsider.

When there was only ashes left in the bucket, Fu Cheng picked up the paper cup and poured it out, then slid the waste paper in again to cover up the traces.

After finishing everything, Fu Cheng sat down on the chair and let out a breath of fairy air.

The message on the note, for both the league and the Liberty, was explosive.

It said that the troops of the Northern Expedition of the Alliance secretly consulted with the Freedmen to discuss cooperation.

Cooperation, this word is a bit ridiculous for two organizations that have different beliefs and have been fighting each other for several years.

But the other side seems to have made up their minds and promised with the alliance's highest military contract law that if the freers are willing to help them, the alliance will secretly provide them with a large amount of materials and technology, and after the successful encirclement and suppression of the gathering place, the alliance will transfer some of the giant The fleet of aircraft is divided into the territory of the free.

This gift was as rich as honey that had been poisoned with deadly poison. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a weasel worshiping a chicken for the new year.

Although years of tit-for-tat training told them that there must be a conspiracy behind them, but because the reward was too attractive and guaranteed by the seal of the colonel of the alliance, the leadership of the Liberty has been hesitant.

As long as the contract is signed, the alliance will provide supplies whether they participate in the siege or not, but there is a small condition.

In order to get the real-time news inside the Alliance, the Liberty had a lot of undercover agents in the New World, and also bribed a few people who paid for their affairs in Qingkong City.

The small condition is that in order to show the sincerity of the free agents' cooperation, they need to provide a list of ten undercover agents.

After Gao Shu and Guo Lin learned about it, they informed Fu Cheng as soon as possible - his "assassination" level undercover, the organization will not be easily exposed, but since the alliance has become suspicious, he must be more careful and take precautions. Before it happens.

The army of the Northern Expedition...

Fu Cheng frowned. Before he could figure out this knot, another knot suddenly popped up in his mind.

He clicked his tongue, and secretly scolded himself for being so lustful, he completely forgot his purpose of getting out of prison when he saw Shi Zhou.As he finished smoking, he looked for a place to pinch his cigarette.

Fu Cheng may be equipped with a special radar for smokers, and he can get a "three-piece suit" for smokers wherever he goes.He actually let him find a dusty ashtray on the second floor of the cabinet near the window sill.

He was even more puzzled, wondering when Shi Zhou learned from Sai Shenxian.

Before he could think about it, he heard hurried footsteps outside, he opened the door and looked out, and saw Shi Zhou going downstairs with a stern face, talking through the headset while talking, the white cat never knew which corner Jump out and follow his footsteps.

Fu Cheng heard Meng Guang's name from his words, and it seemed that Shi Zhou already knew about Meng Guan's release from prison.

Fu Cheng called him, Shi Zhou stopped and looked up at him.

Fu Cheng leaned on the fence with one hand hanging, and said, "Where are you going?"

Shi Zhou didn't answer him, the other side of the call seemed to be urging, he tilted his head and said "Understood", then hung up, then took out the room card from his pocket, and threw it up.

Fu Cheng just caught it with one hand.

Shi Zhou: "I'm going out for about a week, and I need something for Aunt Ge to bring to you."

Aunt Ge is the housekeeper of this house, and this almighty middle-aged woman cooked Fu Cheng's meal today.

Fu Cheng: "No...wait a minute..."

Shi Zhou said blankly: "Your brother's interview has been arranged, and the resident ID cards will be given to you tomorrow."

Fu Cheng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that Shi Zhou would accommodate him more than he imagined, so he instinctively took an inch forward: "I didn't ask this... I came here just to find you, I'll go wherever you go , I want to follow you."

Shi Zhou glared at him, Fu Cheng felt that ice scum was splashed on his face, his tone softened a little, and he tentatively asked, "Is it okay?"

Shi Zhou was speechless, and a closed door with its own echo answered the question.The white cat, who wanted to go out with him, was "closed", and meowed aggrievedly as he pawed at the door, raised his blue eyes and looked at Fu Cheng resentfully.

Fu Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said that he was helpless.

He glanced at the card in his hand, and there were a few words that happened to be in Fu Cheng's poor vocabulary—"Light'sark" written on the signature. pocket.

……

He always felt that Shi Zhou seemed to have changed a lot.

In fact, he is not qualified to say that he has "changed".The two of them had known each other for only a few months, and there was still a gap of more than a year.If we only talk about friendship based on time, we can only be regarded as a little familiar friends. What kind of person Shi Zhou is, he probably doesn't know as much as Aunt Ge.

In terms of physical contact, the "friendship" between the two has already crossed the line.

Fu Cheng stared at his palm in a daze for a while.

Blame him for his impulsiveness, which caused a serious out-of-sync in terms of time and contact, making the relationship between the two of them abrupt like a deformed premature baby.

He admits that he was attracted to sex at the time, but after calming down for so long, he has figured it out. He has a crush on Shi Zhou from the bottom of his heart, otherwise he would not have fallen to the point where he secretly prodded and dreamed about others.

He went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to see Shizhou again, of course not for that wishful thinking assassination mission, but to know what he was thinking...

He is neither deaf nor blind.

Shi Zhou didn't ask him where he had been for a year, the purpose of his reappearance, and even the reason why he left without saying goodbye at that time... His demeanor and tone showed that he cared a lot about what happened back then, and didn't care about it at all. mention.

But even so, Shi Zhou still has affection and righteousness towards him, and he arranges everything he wants and needs clearly.It stands to reason that feelings of guilt should not appear on Fu Cheng, but he did experience a cool feeling that his skin is so thin that he can breathe.

Fu Cheng collapsed on the bed, thinking what the hell was going on.He used his face for the rest of his life, thinking that he was in love forever, but who would have thought that he would fall on it, Fu Laogou had never encountered such a crisis.

"Brother," the door was open, Chen Chen appeared at the door, knocked the door, and said, "Can you come in?"

Fu Cheng: "What's wrong?"

Chen Chen bit his lower lip, and then resisted not letting himself rush forward, he said: "That person...that person gave me this."

Fu Cheng took the thick stack of papers and glanced at the front page, only to see that it said "Letter of Commitment to the Code of Conduct for the Medical Team of the Alliance Science and Technology Research Institute."

Fu Cheng flipped through and found that the first page was stamped with the recommender "Qin Yan".

Seeing the light in Chen Chen's eyes, Fu Cheng asked in surprise, "Brother... did you help me? You really have something to do with it!"

No need to think about who "that person" Chen Chen was talking about.Even the rules and treaties are given, it seems that passing the interview the day after tomorrow is a certainty.

Fu Cheng was speechless for a while, then smiled, and said, "Of course."

Chen Chen hugged his neck excitedly for a while, and said tirelessly: "Brother, you are so kind."

Fu Cheng patted him on the back lightly, treated him as a child who hadn't grown up, and let him hug him.

Fu Cheng: "I have to behave well the day after tomorrow, and I can't lose face."

Chen Chen: "Yes!"

……

The environment in the north of the territory is much harsher than that in the south, which is not suitable for human habitation.The giant aircraft is parked here, and the frequency of repairs and maintenance will also increase significantly.

However, there are countless mineral resources underground in the north, which are a torch for the severe situation of human survival.

"Due to the harsh environment here, mutants have to be more adaptable... In this regard, is there any adjustment in your plan?"

The middle-aged man has reddish-brown hair, which is docilely combed back. His voice is hoarse and deep, with a tedious Western tone in his accent, but with an undeniable majesty, as if he was born to give orders.

The sun shines in, cut off by the narrow windows, and the deep corners of the boundary line between light and dark cannot be illuminated.

There came a playful laugh.

"Plan? What are you kidding, Mr. Phaer." The man took a step forward, just standing on the boundary line between light and darkness—it was Meng Guang. He shyly shook his head and said with a smile, "You took my After picking it up, and stuffing me with such a hot potato, I'm already 'flattered', so I don't care about planning ahead."

Phaer was silent for a while, then turned to look at him, and said, "Your Majesty."

Meng Guang interrupted him: "Don't call me that."

Phaer shook his head, smiled, some wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, and said, "You are always so rebellious, and you never want to call me uncle, little Wright."

Meng Guang rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Your tone makes me a little sick."

Phaer followed the etiquette of an elder, kissed his forehead, and said, "Don't say that, we will have many opportunities to get along in the future."

Meng Guang was silent. He shook the chain on his hand and said, "That's how you treat your partners."

Phaer smiled helplessly, his eyes seemed to be looking at a young wolf who had been domesticated for the first time and resisted the collar, he said: "Because His Majesty has his own thoughts, we can't figure it out, so we can only do this."

Meng Guang: "I've already said, don't call me that."

The man laughed a few times and said, "This title originally belongs to you."

"If that little bastard didn't show up, the alliance should be yours too."

Meng Guang looked at him quietly.Phaer said: "Your Majesty, do you just believe your father's words? How did he determine that the child is the only heir?"

"You raised him and cultivated him, but him, look at what he did to you and what he did to your family."

Meng Guang: "Shut up."

Phaer broke his face, forced him to look directly at him, and said angrily, "Don't you hate it?"

Meng Guang's gaze at the moment was like a deep pool, swallowing up the usual tenderness and affection. Under the lifeless water surface, there was no one knowing what terrifying marine monsters were hiding.When it seriously falls on people, it can make people shudder.

He paused every word, "It's none of your business."

……

……

"Why are you so hard on that...that Meng Guang?"

While chopping firewood with a simple ax he made, Fu Cheng had nothing to say.

Shi Zhou didn't seem to want to talk to him very much, he was fiddling with the communicator, looking for parts that could replace the broken parts in the metal pile.

Fu Chengdao: "You said you, did I let God rain? There is no weather forecast here. How do I know that it will suddenly rain when it is fine in the morning?"

Shi Zhou was speechless. Although the leg injury was better, it was still very difficult to walk. He slowly moved to a relatively clean table, placed the wet and broken waste parts on it, and checked them one by one.

Fu Cheng has always been the side that conceded in the Cold War. Shizhou ignored him since last night. He tried to stir up the topic countless times. He didn't even give him a look.

Fu Cheng: "That's boring, don't you think I brought back supplies, and you don't even praise me?"

Shi Zhou opened the bag next to him containing "supplies" to look through, and frowned.

Fu Cheng said: "What I ate were all compressed products. It was a little wet last night, and it was left to dry outside. The bag you took was some sundries... Hey, don't throw it away, bro, I'm even cheating Come here, just in case it’s useful.”

Shi Zhou poured out a few bags of sealed syringes, face masks, and other things of unknown purpose from the bag, suspecting that Fu Cheng had dragged other people's medical waste to comers without hesitation.

"Hey, you!"

The bag slammed on the ground a few times, and there was no movement behind him. Shi Zhou only heard Fu Cheng throwing an axe, and rushed over. He turned around vigilantly, but was caught between his arms by Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng supported the edge of the table with both hands, the parts on the table were rattled by his violent force just now, and then the air returned to silence.

He raised one leg to press Shi Zhou's other good leg, preventing this man from hurting himself again.

Shi Zhou instinctively punched him, but Fu Cheng dodged it. This posture made his center of gravity unstable, so he had no choice but to support himself with his hands.

Shi Zhou said angrily: "Get out!"

Fu Cheng got a slam, and he was half relieved first, and then said: "Finally you are willing to scold me?"

Shi Zhou turned his head away, not even willing to give him a supercilious look.

Shi Zhou: "I warn you, get out of here."