Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

About a quarter of an hour later, the gunfire subsided.

After being beaten like a headless chicken for so long, the new human beings gradually came to the senses, and they were all annoyed and helpless.

Their dependence on AI made them terribly unfamiliar with this primitive confrontation, and the loss of the light source directly plunged the new humans into the embarrassing situation on the night of the doomsday.

The energy storage of the laser gun was exhausted quickly. The former guard captain Shu Wenqing, who was good at using various old-fashioned weapons, was away and unable to command. The automatic aiming device was interfered by some kind of signal. Portable flashlight.

The current captain of the guard shook the communicator in his hand: "Is there anyone else who can hear it? Hello? Talk!"

The intermittent singing of a former pop singer came from the communicator on the wrong frequency.

"damn it!"

He knocked on the communicator, picked up the flashlight, and a powerful light broke through the fog and swept across a cage on the stand.

It was empty inside, and the slaves had apparently escaped.

Seeing this, he became more angry, his voice raised an octave, and shouted at the communicator that was making a slight noise: "Hello? Hello! Where is anyone? Is there anyone who can breathe?"

Suddenly, a warm body stuck up behind him like a ghost.

Gu Xinzhi stuck to his side and whispered kindly: "Yes. But you need to cooperate."

After finishing speaking, he skillfully wrapped the gun belt on the opponent's shoulder on his right shoulder around the opponent's throat, crossed his hands, and turned the man on his back.

The captain's neck bone was broken in an instant, but the strong recovery ability of the new human made him feel a terrible sense of suffocation all the time.

The feeling of suffocation drove him mad, and he slammed his elbow on the attacker's waist and abdomen, hitting the flesh again and again, with bangs, but the opponent didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and he didn't dodge or evade, and he didn't even let out a pain. There is no inhalation.

...Could it be a new human?

Thinking that the opponent might also be a new human, the captain suddenly fell into despair, scratching his neck frantically, drawing bloody scratches on the flesh and blood.

Ding Qiuyun picked up the communicator he dropped on the ground, shook the communicator twice amidst the rustling of the telegram, and said to Gu Xinzhi at the same time: "Don't torture people. If you want to kill or cut, give people a good time."

Gu Xinzhi replied with silence, and dragged the man who was close to frenzy to the end of an alley.

Under the action of 061, the communicator, which had lost its function, was successfully connected immediately.

The voices of some team members came from the public channel, but they were distorted by the noise.

"team……"

"Captain, have you... met?"

"Should we...should we still fight? The guns...are not enough."

In the nearby alley, the captain also seemed to have heard the movement here, and couldn't help making a dying whimper, trying to attract the attention of the team members.

Ding Qiuyun covered the communicator, and "hush" into the alley.

All the sounds in the alley were cut off in an instant.

After confirming that there were no other voices interfering, Ding Qiuyun answered naturally: "Temporary cease fire, gather in front of the East Square, gather everyone together first, and then determine the next step."

The sound of radio waves can easily distort human voices. None of the dozens of headless flies in the channel became wary. They each answered yes, hung up the communication, and rushed to the East Square collectively.

Ding Qiuyun took out the pencil in his pocket, and pressed the "eraser" on the tail again: "Lan Lan, tell Shu Wenqing, the time is right, listen to my order to encircle."

In the alley, Gu Xinzhi did not follow Ding Qiuyun's instructions and really gave the enemy a good time.

Gu Xinzhi hated the new humans.Because when he saw any new human beings, he would think that they had caused him to lose Ding Qiuyun, first a human being, and now a heart.

But he promised Ding Qiuyun that he would not cut off people's heads again, at least not in front of Ding Qiuyun.

Therefore, Gu Xinzhi continued to strangle the other party's neck, and at the same time leaned into the other party's ear, talking to him in a very soft and affectionate voice:

"Is it sad, I really want to die."

"To be honest, I really want to give you a pleasure, but you have to fight for this kind of pleasure."

As he spoke, he led the man who was on the verge of madness to a broken water pipe, pointed his eyes at the sharp rusted break, and reminded him softly: "Come on, give yourself a good time."

Soon, he came out from the alley with the man's gun on his back, and found that Ding Qiuyun was still standing there waiting for him, pursed his lips, and happily went up to him.

Ding Qiuyun asked him: "Solved?"

"I didn't kill him." Gu Xinzhi said in as gentle a tone as possible, "He committed suicide."

Ding Qiuyun laughed, turned around and left without comment.

Gu Xinzhi followed: "Captain Ding doesn't believe me."

Ding Qiuyun asked back: "Does Deputy Gu think he is trustworthy?"

Gu Xinzhi thought about it seriously, smiled reluctantly, and handed over the guns and flash bombs he found to Ding Qiuyun.

Ding Qiuyun was also not polite to him, and accepted all orders.

Gu Xinzhi looked at Ding Qiuyun's side face, his eyes were so soft that it was unbelievable, he hid his bloody hands behind his back, and followed behind Teacher Ding Qiuyun in an orderly manner like a student.

The mist wet Ding Qiuyun's hair, and Gu Xinzhi really wanted to touch the dew-stained hair on his forehead, his fingers moved for a while, and then he retracted obediently.

The figures of the two, one in front of the other, merged into the fog again.

After reaching a deal with Shu Wenqing, Ding Qiuyun temporarily revised the plan, but he had no intention of joining the internal firefight of the new humans.

He would not let his team get involved in Shu Wenqing's troubles for a moment of enthusiasm, it was fine to play on the periphery, but he would never send his team members to take risks at the center of the conflict.

Moreover, their previous battles had already helped Shu Wenqing consume enough ammunition for the opponent, which was considered as the best of humanity, and the main purpose of their trip was still those slaves.

In the apocalypse, guns are the rarest of the best.New humans who came to buy slaves, such as the member of the material team who wanted to buy Gu Xinzhi, even if they had guns, they would only stay to protect themselves and retreat. Precious bullets were wasted on policing the interior of Slave Town.

The old humans in the South and North libraries have been rescued, some of them drove away the slave carts, and chose to go to their relatives together, and most of them chose to go with them; the East library is counting the number of people, and the results will be announced soon.

The trouble now is to beware of the cold guns of those townspeople who make a living by raising slaves.

When Ding Qiuyun came to Dongku, a member of the team was injured by a gunshot and was leaning against a truck tire with a pale face while his teammates bandaged him.

A few small eyes were drilled out of his shoulder by the iron sand. Although it was a flesh injury, due to the shortage of medicines in the last days, any injury should not be underestimated.

Ding Qiuyun checked the condition of the injured, then turned around and asked, "Who beat you?"

Countless silent and angry gazes were cast on the Dongku watchman who was tied up in the corner.

...that was an old human.

The man sensed that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly said, "I surrender! I surrender! You can't kill me—"

Ding Qiuyun decisively shot him in the shoulder.

The begging for mercy was replaced by screams.

Ding Qiuyun didn't make any further moves. He didn't want his life, and he didn't continue to torture him. He just directed another person to carry his companion into the car, ordered him to be given medicines to relieve pain and inflammation, and then weighed Browning who was still hot. Turn around and reach into Gu Xinzhi's trouser pocket.

Gu Xinzhi let out a low "hiss" at the feeling of his thigh being touched, and immediately laughed: "...When did you find out?"

Ding Qiuyun took out five or six bullets, moved his thumb in his palm, and pushed them into the gun chamber one by one: "You just robbed the weapons of three people, all of which are of the same batch of pistols, and you don't need them, just take the bullets ..."

As he spoke, Ding Qiuyun pushed the loaded magazine back to its original position, and moistened his lower lip with his tongue: "Don't worry, there are plenty of bullets within the shooting range."

Gu Xinzhi stared at Ding Qiuyun with fascination, his hands trembled a little with excitement, but he still held back his hands and twisted them behind his back, took a small deep breath, trying to control his emotions.

When I came out of the East Library, the gunshots from the East Plaza had stopped.

When Ding Qiuyun passed by, there was a row of new humans tied up with iron chains in the square, as well as a few old humans who were helping tigers. One of them was the one that Ding Qiuyun saw knocking on the cage and threatening slaves just now.

The tears and tears on his face were frozen into ice, his shoulders twitched violently, and he looked very miserable.

After Shu Wenqing cleared the area, he came back to watch the prisoner, and raised his eyebrows slightly when he found this person.

Her subordinate kicked the man in the back, his face was extremely ugly: "Captain Shu, we got him back for you."

Shu Wenqing said politely, "Thank you."

After a few words of conversation, Ding Qiuyun guessed the real identity of this man,

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, the man immediately burst into tears. He walked forward and rubbed his face against Shu Wenqing's knee: "Wenqing, listen to my explanation. I think, I want to live—"

Shu Wenqing reached out to pinch the back of his neck, squeezed it twice, and whispered coaxingly, "Okay, okay. I know."

As if a man has been redeemed, he looks up at his former lover.

Shu Wenqing turned to Yan Lanlan who had been following her and was still poking her head, and said, "Little girl, turn around and close your eyes."

Although Yan Lanlan is a little skinny, she is better at being obedient, especially sensitive to such commanding words - she has been trained by Ding Qiuyun.

She turned her head quickly and closed her eyes obediently.

"You don't need to explain to me." Shu Wenqing lowered his head and grabbed his hair, took two steps back, and then let go, "My friends are below, you go and explain to them slowly."

After finishing speaking, she clenched the hatchet behind her back with her left hand, swung it out flat, and cut her throat cleanly.

She moved so fast that when the man fell down with blood spurting from his throat, the light of hope in his eyes hadn't faded away.

This was the fairest way of death that Shu Wenqing could think of under restrained emotions.

She waved the blood-stained hatchet, sprayed a line of blood, raised the knife and turned around, turning her eyes slightly, and found that blood was still splashed on the back of Yan Lanlan's neck.

She took a few steps forward and walked towards where Ding Qiuyun was standing. When passing by Yan Lanlan, she casually wiped away a little blood from the back of her neck.

Yan Lanlan didn't realize it, she was stroked like a puppy, and she felt a little dazed when she touched her neck.

Ding Qiuyun had already made all the preparations, and after meeting Shu Wenqing, he took the initiative to throw to her the main loudspeaker installed in various parts of the city for announcing specific affairs.

As soon as she took it, she fixed her eyes on the captives, and said without any fluctuations in her voice, to the human beings who were huddled in the residential area in the dark night and listened carefully: "Everyone in the city listen, starting tomorrow!" Count the weapons, destroy all the cages, all those who still want to do slave business, all those who think that the new humans are superior to the old ones, please leave the town before [-] o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow. This is not an exchange, It's not a business field, it's a human world, and I won't give it up to brutes who insult and sell their kind."

...and she never relents when killing animals.

There was silence all around, no one responded to her, Shu Wenqing didn't care, threw the loudspeaker to the subordinates behind him, and said to Ding Qiuyun: "Captain Ding, can you save some people to help me?"

Ding Qiuyun agreed: "But before dealing with people, I suggest that you deal with real animals first."

With that, he turned his face to the darkness.

A black panther slowly emerged from the shadows with a dying hound in its mouth.

Ding Qiuyun stroked the top of the panther's head with one hand to express his encouragement.

The leopard put down its prey, gently pressed its forehead against Ding Qiuyun's palm, and licked his fingertips with the tip of its tongue, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

It was Shu Wenqing who reacted the fastest, and immediately realized his mistake:

A total of forty adult hounds were kept in the city, and they took turns to be on duty, mainly for guarding the gate and punishing disobedient slaves.Their staple food is weak old humans. During the turmoil just now, the hounds on duty should have scattered and hid in the dark places in the city, sitting on the hills and watching the tigers fight.

... If they are not dealt with in time, I am afraid that they will become poisonous.

Shu Wenqing quickly focused his gaze on the leopard that was licking its claws gracefully after putting down the hunting dog, and then looked at Ding Qiuyun.

Of course Ding Qiuyun knew what she wanted to say. He squatted down, put his hands around Hei Bao's head, gently pulled his ears, and whispered in his ear: "Boss, be careful. Clean up the dirty things, and I'll give you something to eat when I come back." of."

The black panther seemed to understand his words, let out a low whistle, jumped up, and disappeared among the buildings.

Ding Qiuyun stayed here for three more days, during which time he asked someone to go back to the town to report that he was safe, so that Ding's parents and Ding's mother could feel at ease.

After investigation, not many people in the town chose to leave, which surprised Yan Lanlan.

Faced with Yan Lanlan's doubts, Ding Qiuyun poured some self-brewed fruit wine to warm himself up, and said while drinking: "Humans are very adaptable creatures. If you let him be a human trafficker, he can survive; if you don't let him be, Let him earn his own food, even if he complains a few words, he can still live. Even if you let him be a living dead, after two years, he can become a skilled worker. Well, what people want is nothing more than a stable place to stay , Looking back, there is still a lamp waiting at home, that's enough."

He raised his chin at Shu Wenqing: "People who are truly adventurous, here, they are busy there."

After all, Yan Lanlan was young, so excited by Ding Qiuyu's few words, she ran to Shu Wenqing's side.

Shu Wenqing had just sent away a group of newly formed hunting teams, with three new recruits and two experienced old men, and asked them to go out to search for supplies, hunt and forage. On the land that had been planned but had been abandoned for more than a year, new seeds were sown, plastic tarpaulins were erected, and all preparations for farming were made.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Yan Lanlan, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Little girl?"

"I'm not young." Yan Lanlan protested as usual, rubbing her hands together, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Yeah." Shu Wenqing pulled her to sit next to him, "accompany me."

Yan Lanlan said "ah", but sat obediently. Feeling that her body was cold and soft, she hugged her habitually, and proudly introduced herself: "I have strong firepower."

Holding a half-length pencil in his hand, Shu Wenqing drew a straight line under the plan in front of him: "Well, I can feel it."

Yan Lanlan warmed her elbow with her palm: "What am I doing? Just sit with you."

Shu Wenqing pushed the drawings in front of her: "Look, is there anything that can be improved?"

Yan Lanlan took the pen, observed the data on the paper, subconsciously opened her mouth and bit the tip of the pen for a while, and marked a few points where the automatic sprinkler was set. When she realized that the pen was not hers, she became embarrassed: "Oh, your pen."

Shu Wenqing took the pen, and gently brushed the tooth marks on it with the end of his finger: "It's okay, the teeth are straight."

Her tone of voice was cold and serious, and even when she was joking, she had a sense of humor. Yan Lanlan laughed aloud and continued to climb on top of her to accompany her to draw pictures.

Shu Wenqing lowered his head to draw, his slightly long curly hair hanging from his ears: "In your town, where is your favorite place to go?"

Yan Lanlan narrowed her eyes: "You're telling me about it. Want to know the situation in our town?"

Shu Wenqing was frank: "Yes."

Now that Shu Wenqing was being honest, Yan Lanlan also responded frankly: "My favorite place to go is of course my home. I built my home bit by bit with my own hands, and I also made the bed myself."

Shu Wenqing boasted, "That's amazing."

Yan Lanlan cocked her tail proudly: "Of course."

Shu Wenqing turned the drawing over and simply outlined the shape of a room: "Is this so?"

She is good at drawing military maps, so the lines are simple and clear, and she can outline the appearance of a military dormitory with just a few strokes.

Yan Lanlan oops, took the pen, and added a lot of trivial things: "So... so, I want to add a pot of Cymbidium here, Team Ding brought it back for me, it's very precious. There is also a bookshelf here, I Made, three floors, magazines and books. And here..."

Ding Qiuyun watched them for a while, then turned back to the private tent set up in the square.

Lifting the curtain of the tent, he truly transformed from Ding Qiuyun back to Chi Xiaochi.

Last night, a few people took advantage of the chaos to take advantage of their hidden weapons and wanted to kill Shu Wenqing and restore the Slave Town. They happened to be discovered by night watchmen. The two sides were fighting. Chi Xiaochi went out to watch the battle. If it is serious, it means that the blood vessel is injured, and the amount of bleeding seems to be a bit large, so it is good to stop.

Afterwards, Gu Xinzhi took the survivors away, but he didn't know where he took them, and he hasn't returned until now.

The injury is not serious, but it doesn't mean there is no trouble.Chi Xiaochi started to have a low-grade fever since the middle of the night, and his whole body was cold. He was exhausted by relying on the effect of fruit wine, and he just wanted to find a warm place to sleep.

The low-grade fever was particularly grueling. He curled up in his sleeping bag, still shivering from the cold. 061 didn't dare to raise his temperature rashly.

When Chi Xiaochi saw the boss, he hugged him with tears in his eyes, just like Armani in North Korea saw the volunteers.

The boss seemed to know that he was not feeling well, so he lay down obediently beside his sleeping bag, and lightly pressed the tip of his nose against Chi Xiaochi's forehead. Chi Xiaochi stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around its neck, and hugged it tightly. .

061 chatted aimlessly with him, and the purpose was also to test his mental state from time to time: "I heard you just now, you want to have a home, what does that home look like?"

"I have a home." Chi Xiaochi buried his face in the soft fur on the boss's chest, muttering in a daze, "I have many houses, the biggest one is by the sea, it's nearly [-] square meters. It's enough to raise a boss ...By the way, I have to go back quickly, and I can’t take advantage of that real estate developer. After so long, the price of the house must have risen.”

061 had no choice but to rub the tip of his nose against his burning face.

Chi Xiaochi snorted, and rubbed back, not to be outdone.

For some reason, 061 looked at the dazed Chi Xiaochi in his eyes, but in his heart he was thinking about the boy who had won a scholarship for three years in high school.

He always felt that Chi Xiaochi's life path was not going so well.

Facts have proved that Chi Xiaochi's choice of actor is extremely correct, but at that time, he obviously had a more orthodox and stable future in the eyes of the world.

He started working as a model at a young age, squeezed into the industry, and even gave up college in the end, why?

061 coaxed Chi Xiaochi, and asked softly, "Why did you want to be a model back then?"

He had asked Chi Xiaochi this question before, but Chi Xiaochi had been perfunctory with "Sixth Teacher, you must be trying to pick on me when you inquire about my privacy", so he never got that answer.

While he was waiting, Chi Xiaochi raised his dull eyes and replied honestly: "I'm good-looking."

061: "..." Ha.

Yes yes yes, it looks good, it is the most beautiful in the world.

Chi Xiaochi said again: "I still want money."

On the contrary, Chi Xiaochi must have earned a lot of money in this line of work. 061 supplemented many of Chi Xiaochi's early videos. Since he was a child, he has a tall figure with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and cool demeanor. He is very eye-catching when he pokes on the stage.

...just a 16-year-old kid, what do you want so much money for?

After hearing 061's question, Chi Xiaochi arched comfortably into the boss's neck hair: "I didn't enter the industry at the age of 16, I entered the industry at the age of 14. I went to be a live clothing model for other people's stores. I am tall and deceive people. They all believed me when they said that I was 16 years old and I just didn’t have an ID card.”

Chi Xiaochi, who had a fever, had a childish cunning and innocence, his blinking eyes, his eyelashes seemed to sweep over 061's heart, making his heart itchy and feverish.

He asked, "Why?"

Chi Xiaochi said without thinking, "Because I want to rent a house."

061: "Huh? What house?"

Chi Xiaochi said softly: "I don't rent a house, Auntie Lou will take away Brother Lou's things. If I rent it, the things are mine and won't be thrown away."

061:"……"

There seemed to be countless fragments flowing through his mind, making him feel chills and fever all over his body, as if he had really witnessed something with his own eyes, but when he thought about the past, there was only a blank in his mind.

But the sour and warm emotion is real.

After a long time, he found his voice: "Xiaochi?"

However, Chi Xiaochi had already fallen asleep with his arms around the boss, the warm air flowed over the leopard's ears, his black hair was soaked, and his breathing was a little heavy, blowing down the soft fluff of the ears.

After a while, Chi Xiaochi's leopard waist became a thin waist that could wrap most of it with one arm.

061 looked down at the man in his arms, the animal ears and the gray-blue pupils did not fade away, he held his face, and cautiously placed a kiss on his wet forehead.

Chi Xiaochi is like an open fire in an ice box, jumping and flickering, shining brightly, but to the touch, it is always cold, separated by a layer, but 061 just wants to hold this box of fire in his arms and warm it carefully .

He carefully touched Chi Xiaochi's right eye with his lips, Chi Xiaochi's mental body was touched, and he seemed to feel something.

"Teacher Six..." He closed his eyes and tightened his embrace, and read softly, "Brother Lou..."

061 was slightly taken aback.

Is he calling himself?Or did you confuse yourself with Lou Ying?

He froze for a long time, and when he realized that there seemed to be a person standing at the door, it was already too late.

Gu Xinzhi walked silently. He opened the tent with the bloody dagger sheath and called out, "Qiu Yun."

It was too late to change back into a leopard body, so 061 had to close his ears and turn his head to look at the person who came.

Seeing the strange man hugging "Ding Qiuyun", Gu Xinzhi was stunned.

061 lovingly caressed the ears of the young man in his arms twice, just like when he usually rubbed the boss's ears, then put his index finger to his lips, and gave Gu Xinzhi a gentle "shh".