life after marriage

Every group needs a leader, otherwise one thing cannot be clearly done, especially in the army.

Esser's death made all the soldiers feel fear and confusion. Qin Jianzhi was very satisfied to see many of them retreating involuntarily.

"I won't move too many things." Qin Jianzhi pressed his hat, and said to them as gently as possible: "I just want to find someone, as long as you don't hinder me."

He walked through the crowd, and the soldiers automatically parted ways. Even some stubborn ones put down their weapons after seeing Esai's broken body on the ground, but refused to retreat.

A smile finally appeared on Qin Jianzhi's face, he had already seen Yan Jing's name.

The soil on that grave mound still looks a little fresh, which is quite different from the surrounding mounds that have been around for many years.Qin Jianzhi almost ran over, knelt on the ground and started digging.The smell of wet earth lingered in his nostrils, and he gradually dug down. After digging a half-meter-deep hole, his fingertips touched a hard and smooth thing. After pushing away the soil, he found that it was a transparent Round cover.

The metal structures of many of them can be seen through the cover, and a tube extends into the deep earth through this tube-the liquid food is injected directly into the prisoner's stomach through this tube.The rest of the structure ensures that no sound or vibration can be transmitted into the cover.

The lower part could not be seen clearly, Qin Jianzhi touched the cover, his nails were bleeding because of friction with the gravel (he forgot to protect himself), but he felt no pain.

"I'm here to find you." Qin Jianzhi said contentedly, his eyes curled up with a smile, if the red pupils were ignored, he looked no different from before.

Then he shook his hand, clenched his fist and smashed down hard———

The round cover was shattered, Qin Jianzhi was surprised by its hardness, and then reached down and pulled out the metal, like pulling out a large bunch of potatoes.He dared not move only the tube for injecting food, which was directly connected to Yan Jing's stomach.

The last thing that appeared in Qin Jianzhi's sight was a rectangular coffin.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, and tears almost fell from his eyes.He had only been separated from Yan Jing for a month, but it seemed like a century had passed. Worry and fear made the separation so difficult.He was worried about the passage of every minute, afraid that Yan Jing would go crazy before he rescued Yan Jing.

But luckily, it's not too late.

Qin Jianzhi took a deep breath, and then opened the coffin lid.

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When you've lived in the dark for too long, even a tiny ray of light can make your eyes ache.

Yan Jing covered his eyes unbearably, a tear fell from the corner of his eye because of the stimulation of the strong light.But he enjoyed the pain instead—it made him feel alive.

"Let's have a longer dream this time." He said to himself.

Putting his arms around him, he couldn't help admiring the reality of this dream, which was still a familiar feeling in his memory.The man's low sigh came from the ear, and Yan Jing laughed silently: If he opened his eyes now, maybe he could see Qin Jianzhi.

Thinking of this, he slowly put down his hand, and as expected, what came into view was Qin Jianzhi's handsome face.

He looks better and better.

Yan Jing reached out to cover his cheek, and murmured: "Qin Jianzhi, I miss you very much."

"I miss you too."

"I think I love you more than I thought."

"I know that better than you do."

"...You are also very arrogant in your dream."

There was a moment of stunned expression on that face, and he said in a somewhat strange tone: "Dream?"

"Yes." Yan Jing laughed, raised his head to approach Qin Jianzhi's face, and touched his nose: "Otherwise?"

The warm liquid dripped down, and by the time it landed on Yan Jing's cheeks, it had become icy cold.The water droplets slipped into the collar along the contour of Yan Jing's cheeks, and Yan Jing wiped Qin Jianzhi's face with his hands in a panic: "Why are you crying...why do you keep crying..."

"It's not a dream..." Qin Jianzhi buried his face in Yan Jing's neck, his voice choked up, "Yan Jing, it's me, I'm here to find you."

"..."

Yan Jing took a deep breath, and Qin Jianzhi's force was so strong that it was difficult for him to breathe.He raised his hand to press the back of Qin Jianzhi's head, then raised his neck and saw the high ceiling.

Not as vague as in the previous dream, this time he could even see the patterns on it clearly-it was real.

"I see."

He heard his trembling voice, shaking like his own hands, or rather, his whole body was trembling slightly.

Originally thought that he was going to lie down here forever, but one day he got a chance to escape, even Yan Jing couldn't control himself.

"I thought……"

Before the words fell, there were many chaotic footsteps in his ears. Yan Jing turned his head and saw the soldiers waiting in battle not far away-this team looked very embarrassed, and there were not many people. What needs to be guarded is the soldiers in the distance. The army is coming.

Qin Jianzhi had already stood up, the weak expression on his face had disappeared, replaced by a resolute and calm expression.He stretched out his hand to Yan Jing: "Can you still move now?"

Yan Jing frowned and tried, but the month-long imprisonment made his hands and feet very weak.He gritted his teeth and said, "Give me a minute."

"Time is running out."

Qin Jianzhi closed his eyes, and in the darkness, the silhouettes of countless soldiers were coming from all directions. Less than 5 minutes had passed since the change occurred, but these people were so fast——

He bent down and picked up Yan Jing, and moved him to his back: "Let's go."

But the soldiers under Sergeant Esser took a step forward. Maybe they saw Qin Jianzhi's inability to move well, or maybe the coming troops gave them a little courage. In short, they blocked the way.

Dealing with them isn't a problem, but it takes time - and time is life these days.

Yan Jing squinted his eyes, looked at the dozen or so soldiers who were ready to move, and said coldly: "I am the leader of Unit [-]. You must have heard of me a long time ago, and you know why I was locked up in this area. I advise you to stay out of the way."

His eyes slowly swept across the corpses on the ground: "It's still too easy for these people to die, but if you get in my way, your end will never be so happy."

"At that time, maybe you will want to ask me to kill you."

Probably recalling Yan Jing's notoriety in the past, these soldiers showed obvious fear on their faces, but they refused to back away.

Yan Jing frowned: "Aren't you going to get out of the way?"

A young soldier had obviously collapsed, and tears of fear flowed from his face: "Other teams are coming, and it will be the same if they see us running away! We might as well die!"

After shouting like this, he showed a fearless expression, and rushed towards Qin Jianzhi and the two, "It's better to die than to live, and it's better to fight—let me die!"

Infected by him, everyone picked up their weapons and rushed towards Qin Jianzhi.

"shit."

Yan Jing murmured that he had forgotten that this was Sherol Island, and the usual intimidation was not only useless, but counterproductive. Could it be that the one-month imprisonment made his brain go wrong?

"It's okay, I'm here." Qin Jianzhi bent down and said, "We will go out."

Yan Jing stared blankly at his scarlet eyes, and was surprised to find a unique temperament in them—a temperament that made him feel safe.

It made Yan Jing feel at ease, and others would die laughing when they heard this. When did Yan Jing need this kind of feeling?

But he just tightened his arms and said, "Okay."

"After we go out, let's have a wedding."

"Eh……?"

"I haven't had time to do it before, let's do it this time, okay?"

Yan Jing never had any distracting thoughts on the battlefield, it would only cost him his life, but this time, for the first time, at the moment when his life and death were unknown, and in front of overwhelming enemies, he was in a daze for a moment.

"Are you the legendary love brain..." He murmured, but the next moment, he nodded to Qin Jianzhi, "I promise you."

"After you go out, let's have a wedding."

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