Wanjie takeaway

The group of people put the neat boxes at the door of the clinic, stood outside and saluted together before leaving.

It comes and goes like the wind, if it wasn't for its intimidating aura, it's so silent, maybe you don't know it until you take a look.

Beckard appeared from a hole in the ground like a gopher again. He looked around, smiled and said to Weidao who was washing his hands, "Why don't you go and have a look?"

Wei Dao is somewhat clear.

Maybe it was Beckard who attracted people.

Wei Dao shook his head, and Beckard became anxious: "Hey! Those are all good things!"

The old doctor glanced out, snorted, and said with a smile: "We are the nearest treatment place over there. No matter how long a person resists, there is no medicine."

Those boxes were probably filled with medical supplies.

Wei Dao smiled and said, "Then I'll go and move things in?"

It just so happened that there were no wounded here.

Taking advantage of this meeting, I moved things in, so as not to cause any accidents, even good things would not be needed when they were delivered to the door.

The old doctor didn't look up: "Fuck you."

Wei Dao and Beckard shouldered each other and moved the box into the house, while the nurse was taking out the trash to make room.

The two doctors didn't have a break at noon, Wei Dao still didn't go out with Beckard, and the wounded increased again.

However, the clinic was much quieter, Wei Dao was used to the slight vibration under his feet.

The speed of his subordinates increased again.

Beckard did not speak for a long time.

The later it got, the bigger the flames became, and it seemed that there was no smoke to come here, and even the sound of the guns gradually stopped with the darkness outside.

The lights in the surrounding rooms were not turned on, the treatment in the clinic was temporarily suspended, and the stubbornly lit windows outside were also extinguished one by one.

The ground is quieter than it was yesterday.

The young doctor took a fishing net that was dug out from nowhere and said to everyone, "I'll go to the river to see if I can catch fish."

He said, turned and left.

Beckard looked at the back of the young doctor, and then at the old doctor beside him, his expression seemed to be unable to hold back his words.

The old doctor and old god were sitting at the table eating, Wei Dao took a sip of water to quench his thirst, and felt his throat was about to burn.

Becked looked at this, looked at that, he ate a little bit before, and now he doesn't feel very hungry, he can't sit still, he just wants to jump up and run a few laps immediately.

The nurse came out of the kitchen and joined the feeding process.

The old doctor said without raising his eyes, "If you don't want to eat, go out and fish with Doctor Minghuo, and don't get lice all over your body here."

Wei Dao blinked and speeded up his eating.

Beckard stared at Wei Dao, his eyes probably said: How can you laugh!

Wei Dao pretended he didn't see it, finished his dinner quickly, and clapped his hands lightly.

Beckard put his arm around Wei Dao, and smiled at the old doctor and nurse: "Let's go first, and we'll be back in a while."

As he said that, Beck pulled Wei Dao to leave, and Wei Dao followed him.

Last night, it was already very late after dinner, so Wei Dao didn’t have to think about what to do next, just rested, and he didn’t have time to ask Becked, but seeing Becked’s appearance now, he didn’t need to ask any more questions, Becked himself Will tell him it just takes a little time.

Beckard took Wei Dao to the river once, and Doctor Minghuo was casting a net. Seeing that the two of them came out together, he knew that they were not there to help him. He waved his hand and didn't let them go, just said: "Just play by yourself , I will go back by myself after the arrangement here, I don’t need you to come, let’s go by myself. Let’s go.”

Beckard paused, smiled and waved at Doctor Minghuo and said, "Then I won't be polite! Goodbye."

As he said that, he pulled Wei Dao again and turned around to leave, without any intention of being polite.

Wei Dao followed him and turned in another direction, it seemed that he was not going to go back for a while.

Walking on the road, there are no street lights or street lights around, and the windows on the side are all dark. Occasionally, a little figure can be seen moving inside. They are very cautious, and even the sound is extremely low. Even if there are one or two people on the road A brightly lit house, the light knocked out of the window glass, paved the road, and soon disappeared.

The atmosphere is frightening, and the night breeze is cool.

It was windy and rainy last night, and I didn't care about anything else. The breath that the wind slammed into my arms contained a strong smell of blood, the smell of gunpowder smoke, the smell of tobacco that was close at hand, and the filthy smell that came out from the burnt flesh of the flames. The smell of dirty and bad meat, hugged together, rolled and rolled, like a ball of tumbleweeds, rolled on the ground and rubbed on the clothes of passers-by, hidden in their pockets unknowingly, sneaking and staring out , looked at it and ran away silently.

I don't know which passerby's throat it ran into, scratching it like a dog's tail, so many people coughed back and forth.

However, those gusts of wind are still enjoyable.

Tonight's wind seems to have turned into a popsicle just taken out of the refrigeration box. As soon as the packaging bag was unpacked, there was a sizzling sound, and the popsicle was blowing snow-white cold air towards the eyes and face of the unpacked bag, cat He breathed out like a demonstration, and danced in circles, surrounded by a hazy mist, and the cursing in a low voice was hidden, like two children playing hide-and-seek together.

The surface of the river was slightly blood-colored, and many things were blurred under such a dark sky.

The rubbish on the ground is confused and scurrying around the streets like a mouse, not smart enough, like a rabbit waiting for a stalk, a frightened bird, always bumping into someone, either a person or a utility pole, or It's just a gray wall of silence.

Old walls, old houses, old streets, two not too old people walking here.

"Actually, this time is not suitable for walking."

Beckard smiled at Wei Dao and said.

When he walked, he was also unruly. Sometimes he put his hands in his pockets, sometimes turned around, and sometimes kicked away a tiny stone.

It is clear that a stone like that cannot stop anyone.

But he just didn't want to step aside like this, he insisted on standing in front of the stone in front of Wei Dao, staring at it with his own eyes, as if he could make it look scary It was as if he was running with the wind, but the stone didn't run away, the wind was too light to pull it.

Beckard and this stone are somewhat similar, as if they both want to adhere to some unknown spirit.

Standing on this road, which is neither narrow nor wide, they looked at each other. Beckard looked at the stone, and the stone looked at him.

After a while, Wei Dao turned his head and stood beside Becked. He seemed to finally realize that he was not going out alone.

Thus, Beckard seemed to have secretly made a secret decision, and quietly, uttering an almost inaudible heartfelt voice to the wind passing by his lips, carefully stretched out one leg, reached forward, and kicked the little stone. gone.

He often goes out with a sigh of relief.

Wei Dao stood aside with a smile in his eyes, looked at him sideways, and didn't laugh at him like those classmates who didn't like him very much in the past.

Nor will it be like those passing adults who don’t know if they have anything to do, claiming to be mature and stable, but when Beckard is confronted with a small stone, they will turn their heads to look at him, as if turning their heads out. Eyes, looking at him, obviously both eyeballs are in the eyes, but they can pile the eyeballs in the corners of the eyes, just to glance at him, as if this can show their knowledge and knowledge.

Becked would always think quietly in his heart at such times: Am I too ignorant?

He can't always understand what these people are thinking in their hearts.

However, it doesn't matter, no one knows if we can meet again the next day, or if we will meet again like that in the future.

It's not every day that Beckard goes out like this, or walks like this every day.

He is a tolerant person, he will not get angry with strangers for such a small thing.

Beckard said to himself, thought to himself, and convinced himself in this way.

In this way, when Wei Dao didn't know, he lived his life in silence.

Wei Dao saw it today, but not yesterday, nor the day before yesterday.

We are each other's passers-by, so many things can be said.

Unscrupulous like that.Beckard was delighted with this.

Wei Dao seems to be a person who is willing to listen. However, if you only look at the appearance, if Beckard is in other places at other times, he will definitely not dare to walk over and grab Wei Dao's arm to bring him back. Will be like now, thinking about telling a lot of stories and nonsense, and don't have to worry that people around him will refuse to listen or criticize him with ugly words.

Wei Dao is a somewhat taciturn person.

Becked looked at Wei Dao, thinking quietly in his heart.

Darkness can blur many things.

"Do you usually walk like this?"

Beckard asked Wei Dao.

Wei Dao said, "I usually don't go out."

Beckard smiled and said: "Oh, you are different from me. I often have to go out. There is no way, there are always so many things."

He shrugged, talking about troublesome things as if he were showing off, and as if he was trying to convert emotional residue into trivial pleasures.

Wei Dao blinked, and Night Breeze was kissing his eyeballs.

Beckard added: "I'm everywhere. Hey, don't look at me like I was in the clinic. Outside, everyone needs me."

Wei Dao nodded, agreeing with his words.

Beckard sighed and said, "Don't you ask something? As a listener, you are undoubtedly qualified, but as a good communicator, you can't do this. Do you want to ask something?"

He looked at Wei Dao.

Wei Dao smiled and said: "It turns out that they are waiting for me here. Okay.

I was going to ask some questions, like, about the clinic story you know?The likes and dislikes and honorific titles of the two doctors? The living environment in Area 99?Those drug delivery people before? "