Zombies don't need to rest

Kang Xu bit his lips hard and squeezed out a voice from his throat: "No, thank you, Mr. Jiang, let's go back first."

The man lying on the ground smiled at Jiang Yang with difficulty, and then tried to stand up by supporting the ground.

Kang Xu got under his body and tried to prop him up.

But such an action directly stretched the wound, and the man gritted his teeth and made a "hissing" sound.

Jiang Yang reached out to support the father and son. The man gave him a grateful glance, and then patted Kang Xu who was still trying his best to support his body: "Son, go home and push the car over. Dad is leaving." It's not moving."

Kang Xu raised his head and looked at Jiang Yang who was supporting his father, lowered his head and said thank you before going home, Jiang Yang reminded: "The ambulance is here."

Kang Xu lowered his head and said nothing, the man suddenly smiled wryly and stretched out his hands to rub his hair, then looked at Jiang Yang who was holding him firmly: "Thank you, the two of us can just go there, I don't bother you."

After speaking, he broke free from Jiang Yang's hand, and put half of his body weight on Kang Xu's body.

The father and son glanced at the shining ambulance at the end of the street, then turned and walked into the alley on the other side.

More than half an hour later, Sun Hai, who was carrying a device weighing more than 300 kilograms, ran over, looked at Jiang Yang who was standing under an old residential building, and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Yang?"

Pointing to a certain window on the third floor, Jiang Yang said in a low voice: "There is a child who got drunk and broke his ribs. The situation is not very good. You can go up and deal with him, but don't let him and his son see it." arrive."

Sun Hai frowned and patted the equipment behind him and said, "That's not easy to deal with. I still have this big guy here. Just send him to the hospital. At worst, let's pay him."

Jiang Yang said with a smile: "Think of a way, they are all strong kids."

Hearing what he said, Sun Hai nodded: "Okay, you are another stupid kid who wants to save face, don't worry, brother Yang, I will go up and be back soon, wait for me and let's go back together?"

Patting him on the shoulder, Jiang Yang smiled and said, "Go and come back, I'll wait for you here."

In the early morning of the next day, Kang Xu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his father going out to sign the contract with a smile on his face. Last night, that Mr. Jiang was really able to scare people. Dad is fine.

81 Orphaned, but with two fathers (two in one)

At nine o'clock in the morning, after Kang Xu tidied up the hygiene at home, he went downstairs with a garbage bag. After throwing away the garbage bag, he rode on the bike, checked the time, and headed for the fourth block without rushing.

It happened to be 10:30 when I arrived. I came to a repair shop and knocked hard on the door, shouting loudly, "Daddy Gao, are you up yet?"

An old voice came from inside and said, "Come in, the door is unlocked."

Pushing open the rolling shutter door forcefully, pushing the car into this messy but not dirty repair shop, putting the bicycle on the shelf next to it, Kang Xu went straight into the inner room, opened the curtain, and repaired the dark room An old man with gray hair was sitting on the edge of the stage.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man said without turning his head, "Is it a holiday?"

"Um"

Kang Xu nodded, took the gloves and tools from the door, and sat next to the old man, looking at the palm-sized motor on the table:

"This is the propulsion motor of the energy card of the sixth generation of Lingyun. Will this thing break?"

The old man nodded and stood up: "Try and see if you can fix it."

Kang Xu sat on the old man's seat, adjusted the height, and began to carefully look inside the motor. The old man went to the side and poured a cup of strong tea and asked suddenly:

"How is your father?"

Picking up a small screwdriver to open the casing of the motor, Kang Xu pursed his lips and said:

"I was drunk again last night. I saw that he went out to look for him after he didn't come back so late. He was sitting on the side of the road chatting with a zombie."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then gently blew on the tea leaves on the water and said, "Chatting with zombies? That's not like Xiao Du's character."

Kang Xu answered while carefully inspecting the inside of the motor: "Maybe he drank too much, but he said in the morning that a very important contract has been negotiated, and he seems quite happy."

The old man nodded and sipped his strong tea, glanced at Kang Xu who was still looking at the inside of the motor and said with a smile, "How do you feel this semester? Are the school courses difficult?"

Kang Xu shook his head: "The course is not difficult, but it's a bit difficult to get No.1. Dad, you don't know. There is a girl in our class who is very good. She seems to be able to do everything."

"you like her?"

The old man's sudden words made Kang Xu tremble suddenly, and then coughed twice pretending to be normal, "No, no."

The old man walked up to him and looked at Kang Xu kindly and said, "If you like it, you like it. It's no big deal. What's her name?"

Kang Xu blushed and whispered, "Feng Xiangmiao."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then asked without a trace, "Surname Feng? From the Ninth Street?"

Kang Xu nodded: "Well, a zombie came during the parent-teacher meeting."

The hand holding the cup pretended to be calm and put the water cup aside. The old man took a deep breath, grinned reluctantly and said, "Very good, first you can see if the motor can be repaired, I'll go Go to the supermarket to buy something."

"Okay Dad, you can close the door for me, this thing is a bit complicated."

Looking at Kang Xu, who was immersed in the research on the motor, the old man turned around and left the workshop silently. When passing by the shop outside, he took a small box from under the counter in his hand, closed the door of the repair shop and left.

Kang Xu didn't notice the abnormality of the old man. Looking at the precision motor in his hand, Feng Xiangmiao couldn't help but flashed in his mind.

He raised his head and looked at the not-so-big window above his head, would he really have a chance to be with her?

Even if she works in the workshop of this repair shop for 100 years, it is impossible to keep up with the huge zombie bar in her home.

Moreover, he had heard that Feng Xiangmiao's father was not just an ordinary zombie tavern owner, but also a well-known fuel and coolant dealer in the No. 11 base city. Purchased from my father.

Putting the small motor on the operating table, Kang Xu grabbed his hair in some pain.

He is very aware of his situation. As an orphan, if the city staff hadn't helped him find his father and father to support him, he might have already dropped out of school and gone out into the society by now.

Although the NO.11 base city is much better than other cities, there are probably not many jobs for you to choose from.

Either they are apprentices who go to the repair shop to pawn food and lodging but have no salary, or they can find a way to grab a bite of food from the Internet with more hungry young people.

Then wait until the age of eighteen to see if he can enter the army. Of course, if he is not adopted, there is a high probability that his physical fitness will not meet the standard.

The old mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly vibrated, and it was a message from my father.

The 50-year-old man was gesticulating to the camera with eyeballs swollen from hangover, celebrating his successful signing of a contract that would earn a commission of 8000 yuan.

Kang Xu gave his father a congratulatory expression, then put down the phone and sighed.

Dad hasn't earned a penny for more than three months, and last night's drink was his last hope.

Kang Xu pretended not to see the suicide knife his father put in the cabinet, and smiled to send his father in suit and leather shoes to the beer hall by bicycle.

After returning home, he secretly cried for a long time in the room, and then took advantage of the darker sky, wiped his tears and sat at the entrance of the alley, looking in the direction of the beer hall, waiting for him to go home.

When he saw Jiang Yang, he was actually a little hesitant to go over, but seeing his father in pain, he couldn't care less.

It's all right now, Dad's contract has been negotiated, and his knife can be temporarily put away.

Thinking of this, Kang Xu pursed his lips. Last night, Mr. Jiang saw the appearance of his father and son, and the ambulance he called was also avoided by his father. Thinking about it, his hope of being able to be with Feng Xiangmiao was even slimmer Alright.

Dad is an ordinary business salesman, and dad is just a repairman with little ability. Even this shop is rented, and there is not much money left after paying the rent every year.

The two of them can't even support themselves alone, and they have to be together to pay for their own living expenses.

"Why is life so difficult!"

I moved my fingers and focused on the motor in front of me. The repair price of this thing should not be cheap. If it can be repaired, I can buy a bottle of wine for my father.

As for Dad, he just signed a contract, and he should ask himself to eat delicious food tonight.

Although these two men raised themselves together, except when they signed the agreement, they never communicated with each other, let alone met.

The embarrassment of life made these two face-saving old men unwilling to make a fool of themselves in front of others.

When the sound of the rolling shutter door sounded, Kang Xu still didn't know what to do with this small precision motor.

Hearing his father's footsteps, he turned his head a little embarrassed, and then he saw a silver-white box in his hand.

The old man glanced at the motor which had not changed except that the casing was opened, put the box in his hand on the operating table and said to Kang Xu:

"Open this."

Kang Xu didn't understand, but he opened the box obediently.

The bright light made him squint his eyes, and after he got used to it, he saw a glass container the size of a mineral water bottle in the box, and inside that container, a silver-white liquid was flowing.

Although he was just an ordinary high school student, years of working experience in the repair shop told him that what was flowing was metal.

"Liquid metal? Dad, where did you get this thing?"

Kang Xu carefully looked at the bright silver-white light, while the old man stood quietly behind him and looked at him. After a while, he suddenly said in a calm tone: "You are seventeen this year, but in fact It's over, right?"

Kang Xu nodded and said, "That's right, Dad, when I reissued my birth certificate, the registration was wrong, and the staff accidentally filled in the wrong time, but he said that it doesn't matter to me, so he didn't modify it." .”

While speaking, he curiously reached out to caress the glass container. The cold touch made him comfortably put his whole hand on it, and then watched the mercury-like metal flow slowly.

The old man standing behind him suddenly put his hands on his shoulders and asked kindly, "Are you willing to live such a life?"

"Father, this is better than starving to death, right, and what can I do?"

Kang Xu said something casually, but as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xiangmiao's face could not help appearing again in his mind.

That was her smile when she saw the number one ranking.

The old man looked at Kang Xu who lowered his head: "Do you think this world is fair?"

Kang Xu wanted to nod subconsciously, but stopped again.

The experiences of the past few years came before my eyes. In the last scene, those students from good families in the class complained loudly about the chaos that might happen in the No.11 base city, and then handed over their student cards to the head teacher, Mr. Dou, without hesitation, saying that they would leave The semester is not coming.

They stood up and advised their classmates to go with them and not to stay in this dilapidated city that may go bankrupt at any time.

Of course, their ultimate goal after a round of persuasion is to go to the same school in the same city as Feng Xiangmiao.

Is this world fair?

Whoever has money can do whatever he wants, which is quite fair.

Kang Xu stroked the cold glass container to calm himself down, and said in a somewhat dull voice: "It's fair, everything depends on money, whoever has the ability to make money will have status, fame, and everything."

The old man patted his head lightly, bent down to look into his eyes and said seriously: "What about you, do you want to be rich too?"

Kang Xu smiled and said, "Dad, aren't you talking nonsense? Who doesn't want to be rich? But what about opportunities? Those families have accumulated wealth for generations, how can we surpass them, right? Who made them born in I was born in an orphanage to a rich family, that's my life."

The old man's hand on his head moved to the back of his neck, and the other hand pointed to the glass container under Kang Xu's hand: "But now, there is a chance to change your destiny in front of you."

Kang Xu looked at him puzzled and then looked at the bottle of liquid metal under his hand: "Is this thing very valuable?"

"Priceless, but also arguably worthless."

After the old man said something, he lowered his voice and asked: "Don't think too much about money. There are not many opportunities to change your destiny in one's life. If you miss it, it will be a lifetime. Now the right to choose is in your hands. Would you like to make money?" How about a try?"

Kang Xu swallowed: "Father, what the hell is this? Changing fate? What do you mean?"

The old man didn't answer his question, but asked again: "Do you want to?"

Kang Xu nodded vigorously: "Of course I want to. If I can make money, you and Dad won't have to work so hard."

Before he could finish his words, a severe pain came from the back of his neck, and just as he opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, the glass container in his hand suddenly shattered.

As if the silver-white metal had found a vent point, it surged wildly and got into his palm.

Consciousness was withdrawn in an instant, and Kang Xu's memory was fixed on the old man's vicissitudes but full of smiles, and only the old man's faint voice remained in his ears: "Good boy, go to sleep, after you wake up, you will see a In the new world, things like money are too vulgar."

Looking down at Kang Xu whose body was completely covered by silver-white metal, the old man smiled and closed the door of the repair shop from the inside.

Picking up an old mobile phone at the corner of the counter, pressed the call button and said calmly, "He fell asleep."

After a while, a man's calm voice came from the opposite side: "Protect him."

Not long after the call was hung up, Dong Quanyun, who was directing the demolition of the zombies on the ruins of the ninth block, suddenly frowned and looked at the phone screen.

Jiang Yang was sitting by the river watching the flowing water, and turned his head when he heard Dong Quanyun's footsteps: "What's wrong?"

Dong Quanyun took out his mobile phone and sent a document to Jiang Yang, and then said seriously: "The No. [-] detector received a signal of a special frequency, and there is no way to analyze it yet, but the analysis should be that someone has conducted two-way communication with outer space , did not track the location on the opposite side, our landing point can only be determined to be in the northern hemisphere."

Jiang Yang nodded and looked at the content of the document, patted his pants and stood up: "What I said, I haven't seen these bastards for so many years, so they ran away."

Dong Quanyun asked in a low voice: "Brother Yang, are you talking about a monarch-level zombie?"

Jiang Yang squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Aren't you afraid?"

Dong Quanyun shook his head: "I've never seen anything to be afraid of, but is this thing really as strong as you say?"

Jiang Yang's expression was very serious: "The strength of the monarch is far beyond your imagination, so don't be careless at any time."

Affected by him, Dong Quanyun finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and stood up straight seriously: "Then how should we deal with it now?"

Jiang Yang thought for a while: "Transmit this news once through the contact signal between Xiaojia and the Indian Federation, and then wait for the information to be stolen."

Dong Quanyun left, Jiang Yang turned around slowly and looked at the surging river: "Which one who is not afraid of death dares to come back?"

A black metal spike appeared in the palm of his hand, and then disappeared without a trace.

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