bunny in another soap bubble

Facing Xin Yilin's sudden ridicule, Tu Zi had no idea how to react.

Xin Yilin's words were indeed sharp, but he had never felt such obvious contempt from the other party.

Lang Ya frowned, but before he could say anything, Blue Bird calmed down a few words: "We haven't really been attacked yet, we just chose to leave in advance based on past experience."

"That's it...Actually, we also planned to wait for the official rescue to arrive, but we didn't expect to wait so long..." Tu Zi responded awkwardly.

"Heh," Xin Yilin didn't want to give up money and withdraw, "then you are really full of hope."

Tu Zi was choked again, Lang Ya's face darkened: "What do you mean?"

"Xin Yilin, have you eaten gunpowder?" Blue Bird was also unhappy.

"Did I say something wrong?" Xin Yilin raised his eyebrows: "I can't get used to his look of 'life is full of hope, and someone will help you when you fall'. I thought that after the battle of Xiumei Mountain, I would improve a little bit, but who knows that he is still so stupid` Forced. These two people together seem to want to save the world all day long, but they don’t do things well at all. If we didn’t just arrive today, the little girl—”

"Lin." Huang Chen appeared from around the corner, interrupting Xin Yilin's words.

Xin Yilin hastily stepped forward to hold his partner's hand, the two looked back and forth a few times, they didn't know what they exchanged, but Huang Chen's appearance did comfort each other a little.

"Let's go first." Nodding to the other three, Huang Chen left the conversation with Xin Yilin.

"Chen," Xin Yilin couldn't wait to ask the two of them just after they turned the corner, "Are you okay? Why don't you take a rest and come to find me?"

Holding his partner's hand, Huang Chen casually said, "I heard from people here that there is a reliable old Chinese doctor, and I have seen him."

Hearing this, Xin Yilin immediately tightened his hands and stopped in his footsteps.

"...How?" After a long silence, he asked, his voice hoarse.

"It's not Ximai." The two were still holding hands, Huang Chen turned around, and gently embraced his partner on his shoulder with the other hand, "I took a dose of conditioning medicine, it's very effective, I'm not pregnant. "

"Really?" Murmured, Xin Yilin embraced the person in his arms, his shoulders relaxed, but his eyes always seemed astringent, "Really..."

On the other side, after Xin Yilin and Huang Chen left, Lanniao sighed and said to Tu Zi and the other two, "Don't take it to heart, so many things have happened recently, everyone's spirits are quite tense, and he has always been talkative. No mercy..."

"Ah...it's okay," Tu Zi was really at a loss, he smiled wryly, "He's right, I'm not doing well enough..."

Blue Bird pouted, "How much better can you do in this world-breaking way? It's wrong to do as much, too much or too little."

He proposed to "actively resist" before, but the discussion was interrupted by the opposition of Qin Ran and other high-level officials and the sudden earthquake, but the valve in his heart had been completely opened, and he became more and more unbearable for the status quo.

"I really want to know, how on earth can we turn the world into what you know? Who and how can we keep us from being hunted, live with dignity, and let ordinary people accept infected people-no, Sentinel guides "Since hearing about Tu Zi's coming from another world, Blue Bird no longer wants to consider himself an infected person, "What should we do so that we can have a place in society!"

Lang Ya clenched his fists.

These words can be said to have been spoken from the bottom of his heart. He has liked to hear Tu Zi talk about his own world since before, isn't it also because of yearning?

"...That's right." Shocked by the blue bird's words, Tu Zi lowered his head in a daze, "How did they do it back then." Before, I only knew about competitions and fun, but I felt like heaven was falling when I got Lao Zhang to lead the team in an outing. Unexpected misfortune, now I feel like never before how happy I was before.

Relieved, Blue Bird wiped his face, and took the initiative to stop the topic: "I have already sent the news back to Beizhen, the guild master and the others will bring our own supplies to transfer here, let's listen to their arrangements at that time. "

Just as Lanniao had told, Yan Wuxiang and Qin Ran arrived in Nanzhen the next evening with the helpers and a large amount of supplies from Beizhen in the western suburbs.These materials were saved when they predicted the earthquake, because Beizhen did not sell food and daily necessities after the disaster, so there are still a lot left.

The arrival of the Returning Helpers initially caused dissatisfaction among the disaster victims in Nanzhen. After they found out that they had sufficient supplies and even a generator, some people began to test the pressure to take them out for the "public" to arrange for distribution.Yan Wuxiang knocked the leader of this bunch of people away with a single punch, and with the help of the gang, he beat up the shameless ones with two or three blows of the wrist, and since then established the position of the Returned Gang in Nanzhen.

There are no more troubles among the disaster-stricken people, and no one has even discussed or questioned the identities of the returning gang members. They basically acquiesced that they are gangsters. Afraid of being heard by the eldest brother.For a while, the atmosphere in Nanzhen was unusually harmonious. The victims should eat, sleep, and work, and their lives were closer to the pre-disaster rhythm than ever before.

Tu Zi was amazed and concentrated on taking care of the children.

"...Then, just before the dragon was about to push the princess off the tower, the brave man appeared!"

The situation in the town has stabilized, and the children don't have to be trapped in the nursery all day long. Now the older children and the younger are mixed together. The younger ones listen to Tu Zi telling stories with hands and feet, and the older ones play with Tu Zi, laughing constantly.

After "knocking down" the dragon stuck in the waste paper box, Tu Zi exaggeratedly "rescued" the princess played by Xin'er.

"Ah! Brave!" Xin'er acted like Qiqing, "There is no way to repay a life-saving grace, only a promise with your body... oh!" It's just that the line is a bit wrong.

"From then on, the brave man and the princess lived happily together—" Tu Ziyang made two fancy bows, ready to call the curtain.

"Eh—?! This is not good!"

Unexpectedly, there was an objection among the children about this ending, not just one person, but most of the girls and a few boys all compared to Chacha.

"The brave man and the princess must kiss before they can be together!" said the girl with twin ponytails.

"It's not kissing, it's singing! My mother said that we can only be together if we sing together!" said the braided girl.

"Kiss!"

"Sing!"

"Dear!"

"Sing!"

Seeing that the children were about to quarrel, Xin'er quickly stopped her, "Okay, okay, sister Xin'er is just acting with brother Tu Zi, she doesn't really want to be together, so we can't kiss each other. How about singing? .” While comforting the child, Xin’er winked and told Tu Zi to sing.

Tu Zi had a troubled expression on his face, but the discussion was raging, so he could only speak with a clear throat.

"Ah~ you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen~"

Before finishing a sentence, the children fell to the ground laughing, and Xin'er covered her stomach with laughter, and rolled into a ball with her little brothers and sisters.

"Brother Tu Zi sings so badly!" "It's all out of tune hahaha!" "What kind of song is this!"

"Huh," Tu Zi crossed his hips, unhappy, "Obviously you guys asked me to sing, and I have to finish listening to the song I ordered while crying. This one won't work, let me sing another one——"

"Help!" "No!"

Even Ling Jun, who admired Tu Zichang the most, covered his ears, and asked weakly, "Is there any song that is not out of tune?" Since awakening as a sentinel, his sense of pitch has improved a lot. Hearing Tu Zi's out of tune is almost aural torment.

"Of course there is." Tu Zi replied confidently: "There is one."

"Just, just that one!" Although they didn't quite believe this sentence, the audience hurriedly responded: "Just finish singing this one and forget it!"

"Okay...cough." Tu Zi cleared his throat again, with a relaxed expression, but the melody he sang was not out of tune, and his blood was so passionate that even the adults passing by stopped for it.

"...can you hear the beating of your heart in your chest?

As long as the heart is still beating, there are infinite possibilities

Close your eyes and tell yourself that your dreams will come true

As long as you believe in the world, there will be no more darkness

As long as you believe in the road ahead, no one can stop you

Even if the path of fate is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire

Leaping on the blade makes my heart burn even more

Who can stop in this real moment

We were born to make history

We'll turn the tide, we'll make a miracle

People are born to make history

Humans are born to make history..."

After the song was sung, Tu Zi looked around, looking with satisfaction at the expressions on the faces of the people who were still intoxicated with the song.

——Haha, this is the contagious power of a high-ranking guide's singing, isn't it?

——Because singing out of tune and causing psychological shadows on group attack skills are all fake!

——There is no such thing as being recognized by all the proctors because they can only sing the school song in the relevant skills test!No!

"Tu Zi!" Ling Jun could only feel his blood boiling, with a feeling that he would definitely win a fight, "What song is this?"

"This..." Tu Zi smiled and replied, "It's the school song of my school."

The children didn't think there was any shame in singing the school song well. Now they are full of the idea of ​​asking Tu Zi to teach them this song, laughing at him for being out of tune, and forgetting it long ago.

"Okay, okay..." While promising the children, Tu Zi waved to someone a few meters away, "Lang Ya! Are you done with your work? Come and have a rest." When he was singing just now, he saw Lang Ya standing there looking at him I'm not moving, I'm afraid I'm exhausted.

Who knows, it's fine if he doesn't bark, but when he barks, Lang Ya staggers, turns around and runs away, his back still a bit embarrassed, as if his tail has been stepped on.

"Huh? Lang Ya!" Tu Zi was startled, and reflexively chased forward a few steps, almost bumping into someone.

"What's the matter?" Qin Ran, who just passed by, stopped abruptly and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Lang Ya." Tu Zi raised his chin, letting Qin Ran see the back of the man walking away, "I don't know what's wrong with him, I wonder if he has a little sensory sensitivity, but I said it a few times before and he wouldn't let me check it... ..."

Qin Ran looked at Lang Ya's back for a while, blinked his eyes, and looked back at Tu Zi.

"You..." Hesitating slightly, Qin Ran's expression was delicate, "Do you suspect that he is allergic?"

"Hmm." Tu Zi had no doubts about his own diagnosis, but was surprised by Qin Ran's expression, "Isn't it?"

Qin Ran didn't respond to his question, but his expression was even more indescribable, "...you are really... a guide... right?" Considering that there are still many people around, Qin Ran purposely ignored the infected people. this phrase.

"I am." Tu Zi felt even more inexplicable, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Qin Ran finally controlled his expression, and he patted Tu Zi's shoulder, "Respecting privacy is a good thing, you can continue to persuade him to let you 'check and check'." After finishing speaking, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, feeling It seems to be gone.

On the other side, in City A, the resettlement and reconstruction work is in full swing.

With the latest report, Shen Liang knocked on the door of the superior officer.

"Sir." After saluting, Shen Liang didn't even bother to say an opening remark, and went straight to the topic, "After almost a week, we finally received another distress call from Nanzhen in the western suburbs. It is reported that there is a shortage of supplies there. The power supply has been cut off, and now there is only a simple generator left. "Reporting the situation of Nanzhen in one breath, Shen Liang said solemnly: "The situation is urgent, and I suggest immediately dispatching personnel to Nanzhen in the western suburbs for rescue."

But his chief was shaking his head, "Insufficient manpower."

This is not the first time Shen Liang heard this answer, but it made him feel absurd every time, "The basic rescue in City A has been completed, and now it is just some resettlement and reconstruction work, which is not considered urgent. On the contrary, since the earthquake in Nanzhen Just cut off the supply and line supply from the city—”

"You can't just look at it this way," Colonel Hu frowned. "The biennial international conference is about to be held in City F, and City A is one of the key inspection locations for dignitaries from various countries after the conference. Whether or not the inspection team decides to take a detour, the recovery of city A will be closely watched by the whole world. If one fails, it will seriously affect the image and prestige of our party. Under such circumstances, of course, the recovery of city A is the first First priority. Captain Shen, you have to see the big picture."

——Go to your mother's shit and look at the big picture!

Shen Liang was full of anger, and suppressed himself with the discipline of years of military service.Holding his breath, he wanted to persuade him again, but someone sent an urgent report.

"Sir." The person who came was just a small messenger, but he was holding a red-sealed confidential courier, "There is an urgent report from the Intelligence Bureau."

"Oh?" Colonel Hu immediately opened the red envelope and read it.

The red envelope is not big, and the content is afraid that there are only a few words. Colonel Hu read it quickly.After destroying the red envelope, he knocked on the table and turned to ask Shen Liang.

"You said that you should send people to Nanzhen in the western suburbs immediately, right?"

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(Belated) Happy New Years!

The school song has finally come out, so I will explain it here, because I am afraid that the words I wrote will be awkward. The lyrics are changed after I translated Dean Fujioka's "History Maker".

The original song is in English, so I won’t post it here. Those who are interested can go to Baidu to check it out. It’s a very popular song. I didn’t make much changes. I mainly want to write it more vigorously.