Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Since this was Ding Qiuyun's request, he followed suit.

Although Gu Xinzhi was wanted by the new humans, there are very few people who can still live after seeing his face.

Besides, this team of new humans does not belong to the same team as the one that wanted him earlier, so there is no need to worry that someone will recognize him.

It's smooth to mix in, but the life here is really not very smooth.

He had barely smoked a cigarette before trouble began.

A cigarette case was handed to Gu Xinzhi, just by smelling the aroma of shredded tobacco, the old smoker could easily tell that even if it wasn't in the last days, it was a rare good cigarette.

He opened his mouth to bite one and put it in his mouth.

A match was struck at the right time, hissing and lighting up the tobacco, and the smoke curled up along his unpainted and vermilion lips.

Gu Xinzhi exhaled a beautiful smoke ring.

The coolness of a young man is really the deadliest weapon, even if his demeanor lacks any affection or flirtatiousness, it can easily make people feel hot all over.

The bearded man sat down beside him, staring at Gu Xinzhi with burning eyes: "Thanks for your hard work."

Gu Xinzhi said lightly, "Yes."

The bearded man tried to hook Gu Xinzhi's shoulder: "Look at you, how come you are a little thinner than when you came here."

The expression on Gu Xinzhi's face remained unchanged, but he almost bit off the filter tip in his mouth.

The bearded Hu, surnamed Qiu, is the current leader of this new human team.And this team is the largest among all the new human teams coveting the arsenal.

Previously, Gu Xinzhi observed for a long time, weighed all the pros and cons, and confirmed that this was the most suitable place for him to infiltrate, so he led his team here.

He thought he had figured everything out, but when he sent the letter to Ding Qiuyun, informing him of the new human camp he had chosen, Ding Qiuyun only replied with one word: "Ha."

Gu Xinzhi: "...What do you mean?"

Ding Qiuyun said, "It's nothing serious. You'll know when you go."

Although Ding Qiuyun didn't take part in the new team that Gu Xinzhi built himself, he knew quite well about those new human groups that had even a little power.

...Shu Wenqing's commercial town is now a large-scale information distribution center. If you want any information, you can ask here.

What Ding Qiuyun said was right: this is not a big deal, and Gu Xinzhi knew it after he went there.

The bearded captain of this new human team likes handsome young men very much. Gu Xinzhi's appearance and temperament just fit his aesthetic point.

Gu Xinzhi was entangled very much, even if he was alienated and indifferent to him, he would happily approach him, which caused Gu Xinzhi a lot of headaches.

He wrote back and asked, "Ding Qiuyun, did you deliberately not tell me?"

Soon after, a letter from the town arrived.

Ding Qiuyun's answer was only two words: "Yes."

Gu Xinzhi held the two-character letter and read it in his sleeping bag for a long time. His heart felt sore and weak. He bit the flashlight and wrote the reply word by word with the end of a pencil.

He wanted to say, "Will this calm you down?", and asked, "Do I need to do more?" He edited, edited, and finally sent out only a short word.

He said, "Okay."

...Okay, as long as you're happy, I'll do whatever you want.

Gu Xinzhi didn't break the neck of the bearded man immediately, but just glanced at it coldly, and the bearded man's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to make any extra movements, so he squeezed out a flattering smile from the corner of his mouth: "Xiaogu..."

Gu Xinzhi stood up, and brushed the shoulder he just touched: "Thank you Team Qiu for the smoke."

If other people did this action, the bearded man would be furious, but Gu Xinzhi's actions made him lose his temper at all.

Even the two sounds of cloth rubbing when the white fingertips brushed against the shoulders were just right and charming.

After Gu Xinzhi got up and left, his cheekbones suddenly felt dull, and he was taking out a cigarette from the cigarette case. When he rolled his eyes, he found that Gu Xinzhi had secretly turned his head to look at himself after walking dozens of steps.

Being peeked at quietly like this, the bearded man didn't feel angry, on the contrary, his body was softened by the gaze, and he looked back with a smile.

Gu Xinzhi's body trembled slightly, he turned his head away, and walked away quickly.

The bearded man smiled.

No matter how you pretend, the little girl in her 20s is still tender.

Although he brought a team of good quality when he came, but in terms of quantity, Gu Xinzhi had to obediently cling to his side, even if he was unwilling, he had to do so.

The more unwilling and resistant he is, the happier he will be when he succeeds.

However, in the eyes of Gu Xinzhi, who was walking against him, there was no trace of shame, nervousness and uneasiness as he imagined.

His expression was like that of a hunting wolf, cunning, cruel, and scheming.

As he walked, he wiped his hands, lips, and places touched by anything with a beard with a snow-white linen handkerchief, and then came to the tent, threw the handkerchief into a pile of bonfires, and watched the snow turn white. Because of coke, I walked away.

Gu Xinzhi led his sparse team and mixed with the new humans who intended to encircle and wipe out the arsenal base. No one recognized his identity as the old human, because he seemed not afraid of the cold or death.

Gu Xinzhi has seen death a lot, one is killing people, and the other is seeing Ding Qiuyun die in front of him again and again in his dreams.

After all, he didn't have a strong sense of "death", because the death of others was nothing worth worrying about to him.

And Ding Qiuyun's death is a thing that repeats in his dream, as long as he can survive until he opens his eyes, then he can convince himself that this thing has never happened, even if it happened, it is just a thing in the past, he As long as you open your eyes, you can still see the vivid autumn clouds, that's enough.

Until one day, his team members were shot in the head in order to compete with other new humans near the station for a shot elk.

The gun was so powerful that half of his head was gone as soon as it was fired.

Now that the face was torn, the opponent didn't hold back any more, and cut off the team member's head, lest he go back to report the letter with injuries, causing endless disasters.

Gu Xinzhi, who separated from him to find prey, heard the gunshots, followed the sound, and recognized him by the name tag on his body.

He sat beside the corpse for a long time, staring at the headless corpse, and smoked a whole pack of cigarettes.

In his life, he hated Gu Xinzhi's smoking the most. He always tried to persuade him that he would get lung cancer, but he always failed.Therefore, when other team members saw this scene, they were either sad or dumbfounded.

Gu Xinzhi held a cigarette between his right fingers, while his left hand reached into the pocket of his clothes.

He keeps a small camera terminal in each team member's jacket pocket.

He got this thing from Shu Wenqing, it was convenient for them to steal and record some video data when communicating with other new humans, so that they could bring it back for analysis.

While smoking a cigarette, he inserted the terminal into a video camera that had already been prepared, watching the ins and outs of the incident.

After reading it, he stood up and said, "I'll leave for a while."

The team members thought he was depressed and wanted to smoke a cigarette, so they said, "Team Gu, Xiao Li..."

Gu Xinzhi didn't make a sound, put one hand in his pocket, and slowly swayed out.

The team members looked at each other, and they had already gotten used to Gu Xinzhi's indifference, and prepared to bury their companions.

They choose to follow Gu Xinzhi to take this risk, and they have the awareness of sacrifice. What's more, compared with other old humans, they have died once, and their feeling of "death" has faded a lot. Even if they are sad, they are not so sad. Heartbreaking.

However, even though the definition of "death" has changed several times, "putting into the ground for peace" is still a custom rooted in the hearts of "people".

They brought their companion's body back to the vicinity of the station, borrowed a shovel, and began to dig a hole.

The frozen soil was not easy to dig. Fortunately, the new human beings were far stronger than normal people, and soon dug a deep hole.

Before they could move the body wrapped in sleeping bags in, Gu Xinzhi came back.

He is dragging a dead elk in his right hand, and a human head in his left hand, covered with bloody ice. He is holding a new cigarette in his mouth, which is wafting nicotine-flavored mist.

This head was exactly the murderer he saw on the camcorder just now.

Ignoring all the startled team members, Gu Xinzhi threw the human head into the grave like a grapefruit, making a muffled bang.

He said: "One piece was buried. There is an explanation."

After all, he turned back and walked back to the tent without waiting for any reaction from the team members.

The bearded man who watched all this admired Gu Xinzhi, who was going his own way, with warmth in his heart.

A team member hurried over and said to Lujihu: "Boss, something is wrong, go and have a look."

The bearded man came back to his senses: "What's the matter?"

"It's the old dragon who got angry, saying that our people ran to their base in broad daylight and killed a person, and asked us to give him an explanation."

"What's the explanation?" The bearded man shrugged, "Their people made the move first, so I'll be fine if I don't ask him for trouble. Tell him the exact words: Everyone can be killed when they are near the base. It's not shameful. "

When the team members heard this, they felt a little troubled: "Tell me the exact words?"

"You're the boss and I'm the boss?" The bearded man was infected by Gu Xinzhi, and he also lit a cigarette, pointing to Gu Xinzhi's tent, "This man is righteous and useful."

The team members couldn't help slandering, farts are useful, obviously you like it, but saying this means that Qing is waiting to be beaten, so he stopped talking and ran to deliver the message.

The bearded man looked at the tent obsessively.

In the tent, Gu Xinzhi rubbed off the blood ice that had condensed on his palms, stretched his stiff fingers, got into his sleeping bag, still biting the flashlight, took out the cigarette case, and wrote a letter to Ding Qiuyun.

He wrote a lot of words this time, and even he himself felt that there were too many words, and he wanted to delete some after he finished writing, but after reading and reading, he felt that so many words were not bad, so he put the cigarette case full of words Fold it back to the original, stick it with glue, and stuff it with the cigarettes that were hidden one by one. After confirming that it is correct, a female team member is called: "Tell Li Mingyuan and his family that he is dead, and the body cannot be transported back. Bury it, let them come over and take a look when they have time."

The dead Li Mingyuan had been separated from his family long ago. This was the secret signal for the female team members to deliver letters to the town.

After all, he handed a box of women's cigarettes to the female team members.

The female team members also smoke, so others don't think much about it, just think it's a reward for running errands.

The female team member understood, took the cigarette case, and was about to leave, but was stopped by the beard.

The female team member's heart jumped wildly, thinking that their secret had been revealed, she instinctively turned her head to look at Gu Xinzhi.

Gu Xinzhi's expression remained the same: "Captain Qiu, what's the matter?"

The bearded man smiled flatteringly: "Where are you going, I'll send someone to see her off."

Gu Xinzhi refused coldly: "We have a car, so don't bother driving."

Gu Xinzhi took a soft nail again, watching the back of the female team member leaving with a sigh of relief, even the patient bearded man couldn't help it.

He said in a joking tone: "Team Gu, you are really terrible." You can't guess it, you can't see it, but there is a faint attraction.

Gu Xinzhi said with a stern look, "I don't want to die."

The bearded man was amused by his serious appearance and didn't know how to joke, and felt that he had picked up a baby like the boss.

He really wanted to spend two more days with Gu Xinzhi like this, and make a few more jokes. However, the situation at the arsenal changed faster than they imagined.

The arsenal was tightly guarded, and the new humans had already thought of many ways, such as attacking frontally, cutting off food, polluting water sources, releasing sick dogs, or returning the captured arsenal soldiers infected with the virus before returning them.

However, the arsenal is still impenetrable. If they attack directly, they have more weapons; if they cut off the food, they will tear a bloody path; if they pollute the water source, they have an independent reservoir; if they release sick dogs, often those dogs have not touched the arsenal. Those outside the line of fire will be killed immediately; put in patients, and those patients will choose to commit suicide before they return to the arsenal, so as not to drag everyone down.

But what's the use of it.

Long-term guarding is always a war of attrition.

If they hadn't noticed that they couldn't afford it anymore, these new humans would not have gathered from all directions in unison, just to get a share of the pie.

The all-out war broke out in the night three days later.

"Team Gu!" A team member broke into Gu Xinzhi's tent, his voice couldn't hide his excitement, "It's started! At least three new human teams have started! It seems that tonight is always—"

Gu Xinzhi rolled over from his sleeping bag and sat up without any hesitation, grabbed his sniper rifle and dagger and ran out of the tent.

Under the fierce firelight, the bearded man was nervously directing his subordinates, preparing to set off.

Gu Xinzhi silently stood beside him.

Seeing Gu Xinzhi when he turned his head, his heart became hot, and he pulled out a pistol from his waist: "Hold this."

It was a Browning, small and beautiful, very similar to the one Gu Xinzhi remembered.

And the person in his memory held the gun and gave him an order: "Within range."

He couldn't help lowering his head and smiling brightly: "No, I have a gun."

He patted himself on the waist again: "There is still a dagger."

Gu Xinzhi's smile was really touching, and his beard was almost suffocating. Even though Gu Xinzhi rejected his kindness again, he was still warm all over, and couldn't help saying: "We will fight later, follow me closely!"

Gu Xinzhi saw the complete trust in his eyes, and felt that this scene was really familiar.

In so many times of nightmare reincarnation, he has seen such light in Ding Qiuyun's eyes countless times, it is the eyes that regard him as the most reliable object.

Realizing this, his complexion tightened slightly, but he quickly recovered his usual coolness: "Well, I will."

And the person he was thinking of was playing a fighting game with Jing Yiming in a small town thousands of miles away.

The gun is a wooden gun, very delicately cut, made by Chi Xiaochi himself.

Jing Yiming has grown up smoothly to the age that a dog would hate, jumping up and down extremely nimbly, the sick child in the gas station who couldn't get out of the house at all, was squatting on the top floor of the gas station with a gun , "Da da da", "da da da", simulated firing at Chi Xiaochi.

As a referee, the coal boss licked his paws gracefully and watched calmly from the sidelines.

Chi Xiaochi hid behind a wall with another wooden gun in his arms, and shouted, "You stupid, where is there a gun with unlimited bullets?"

Jing Yiming giggled, and fired his gun like a lightsaber.

Jing Zihua, who pulled back his black hair loosely, walked out of the room that smelled of rice: "It's time to eat."

Jing Yiming listened to his mother's words, and jumped off the gas pump with a thud: "Mom, uncle was knocked down by me."

Chi Xiaochi poked his head out and complained, "Old Jing, he's cheating. I only gave him a nine-two, and he beat like Gatling."

Jing Zihua lowered his head and asked Jing Yiming, "Really? You hit uncle with Gatling?"

Jing Yiming twisted his fingers guiltily: "..."

Jing Zihua reminded him: "You violated the rules, what should you do?"

Jing Yiming ran up to Chi Xiaochi and said sweetly, "Uncle, I was wrong, and I will abide by the rules of the game in the future."

Chi Xiaochi: "Good boy..."

As soon as the words finished, Jing Yiming took out a wooden pistol from his back waist, and slammed Chi Xiaochi for a second.

Chi Xiaochi: "..."

Jing Yiming said, "Uncle, you are dead."

Chi Xiaochi: "..." Is the child's routine so deep?

Jing Yiming jumped back into Jing Zihua's arms, not without pride, saying: "Mom, I have successfully protected you!"

…they were playing the game of defending the gas station.Jing Yiming is the defender and Chi Xiaochi is the attacker.

Jing Zihua squatted down and kissed Jing Yiming's hair tenderly, and pushed his back, signaling him to come in for dinner quickly.

When the alarm was lifted, Jing Yiming also regained his enthusiasm for Chi Xiaochi, beckoning, "Uncle, come to eat."

Chi Xiaochi pretended to be weak and leaned against the wall, so sad that he couldn't breathe: "Uncle was beaten to death by you."

Jing Yiming and Jing Zihua: "..."

Chi Xiaochi said: "Don't worry, Uncle won't blame you, Uncle's spirit in heaven will bless you with good weather."

Jing Yiming, Jing Zihua "..."

Chi Xiaochi started whistling, and only 061 could tell that what he was whistling was the theme song of CCXV's "Weather Forecast" in the out-of-tune of the [-]th bend of the mountain road.

Jing Zihua and Jing Yiming naturally couldn't understand this stalk.

Jing Yiming slipped away step by step, while Jing Zihua walked up to Chi Xiaochi, who was acting on his own initiative, and after confirming that Jing Yiming could not hear their voices, he said with a smile: "Actually, you don't have to hold back like that." his."

Chi Xiaochi took out the hand behind his back.

In his hand, he held a gun impressively.

From the very beginning, he guarded against Jing Yiming who was approaching suddenly, but he didn't shoot first when he took the lead.

Chi Xiaochi waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, save it for the next time to win."

Jing Zihua invited him: "Stay for dinner?"

"Row."

When Chi Xiaochi entered the small dining room of the mother and son, he glanced at the wall deliberately.

On that wall, hung a mechanical crossbow.

It was the same product that Chi Xiaochi saw when he went to Shu Wenqing Town a few months ago, and it was exactly the same style and shape as the bow and crossbow used by "Lao Jing" in Ding Qiuyun's memory.

Chi Xiaochi bought it and gave it to Jing Zihua, euphemistically calling it "Town House".

This was due to a sense of ritual, and Chi Xiaochi felt that such things should belong to her.

But at the same time, he hoped that she would never use such a thing in her life.

After the meal, the female team member sent by Gu Xinzhi entered the town, found Chi Xiaochi, and handed him the pack of cigarettes.

He opened the cigarette case and was stunned for a moment when he saw the densely packed writing that far exceeded the average number.

But after he finished reading the content from beginning to end, Chi Xiaochi and 061 let out a small smile.

Chi Xiaochi: "Teacher Six, what are you laughing at?"

061 asked: "What are you laughing at?"

Chi Xiaochi: "The task seems to be completed."

061 corrected him: "'Our' task is about to be completed."

Chi Xiaochi breathed a sigh of relief unobtrusively.

The statistics don't lie, Gu Xinzhi's remorse value has been rising steadily, and the current value is 87 points.

It was only 13 o'clock before they could leave.

Chi Xiaochi thought, if what Gu Xinzhi said in the letter was true, the black card he planted in advance probably wouldn't need to be used.

But only half a minute later, Chi Xiaochi's complexion suddenly changed——

The firefight lasted from last night until noon the next day.

Fighting, fighting into a group, at first it was the battle between the old humans and the new humans, and then the new humans and the new humans. There are no tricks when it comes to knives, what you need to fight is the skill and determination to kill.

The control of the base changed hands several times. Everyone became jealous and obsessed, killing anyone they saw, and even more than one person fell under the knife and gun of the red-eyed comrade-in-arms.

In the end, the balance of victory tilted towards the bearded side.

As soon as the situation was settled, Hu Hu was full of enthusiasm. He ordered the remaining dozens of people in the team to quickly clear the battlefield, and sent a few people to meet the follow-up troops.

Like other teams, the reserve team that was originally intended to take over the arsenal was exhausted in the wheel battle, blood and severed limbs were everywhere, and the bearded beard was both happy and disappointed.

He turned round and round among the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, wanting to roar happily, but also wanting to smash everything in front of him in despair.

Fortunately, when he turned his head, he found that Gu Xinzhi was still following him.

Among the many corpses, he and his two living creatures were the only ones.

Gu Xinzhi's face was splattered with blood, and his body was also covered with blood. He pulled up his sleeve and gently wiped the light from the dagger.

The bearded beard laughed out loud, stretched out his arms, and hugged Gu Xinzhi into his arms.

The bearded man is tall and burly, and when he hugged the slender Gu Xinzhi into his arms like a bear, he only felt that his heart was full of steadfastness and warmth——

warmth?

Wait, this shouldn't be the body temperature of new humans!

The moment fear flashed across his heart, he wanted to push Gu Xinzhi away, but the back of his neck was pinched tightly by Gu Xinzhi's steel-like fingers, forcing him to have nowhere to escape.

A voice that he loved so much slid past his ears coldly, it was very pleasant to hear.

"Thank you for leading the way."

"I don't want your life, I just hope your team will help me clear the way."

"Okay, now—"

The sharp edge that had just been wiped clean was once again covered with thick blood, and the blood spurted out from the throat of the beard like a spring, and the gaps between his stubble were filled with blood, dripping down the beard. Thin veins drip.

There was a muffled rattling sound from the bearded throat, and an incredible light filled his eyes.

Gradually, this light dimmed and changed, turning into a burning dark fire.

Gu Xinzhi patted the back of his neck, feeling his weaker breathing and the sound of blood flow, and comforted him softly: "Okay, okay."

But at this moment, something cold and hard hit Gu Xinzhi's body.

--boom.

A dull gunshot exploded between the two.

In the hand of the bearded man, he firmly held the small Browning that he originally planned to give to Gu Xinzhi.

Fine smoke escaped from the muzzle.

There was a blood hole in Gu Xinzhi's lung, and there was a faint smoke from the wound. The smell of gunpowder was as pungent as blood.

Gu Xinzhi's mind froze for a moment.

He thought, what's wrong?