Data Wasteland

Everything in the world is always balanced. How sweet is when two people are together, how painful when they are apart, how much is like glue, there are as many heartbreaking

Chen Xing felt that he was covered in blood, the wound was torn open and healed repeatedly, and he was about to collapse.

He drank wine all day, and only stumbled back to his house when the sun was about to set.

In the sunset, a long and thin figure stood by the gate of the house, and the shadow on the ground stretched out.

Chen Xing looked familiar at first sight, but recognized him at the second glance.

"Rat, why are you here!"

Chen Xing was a little surprised, and stepped forward to put the other person's shoulders, "Why, knowing that I am in a bad mood, come back to drink with me specially."

This slender man is the former Leiguang regiment, now the second elite group leader rat of the Expeditionary Army.

In the previous life, Rat was the most suitable person to continue the spirit of the Leiguang regiment after the fire and thunder. At the same time, he was also the flag officer in charge of carrying the flag in the regiment. Under the noble inheritance law, it is the third in line of the Leiguang regiment.

The rat's personality is not as hot as the others, and he is harmonious, and has always acted as a lubricant in the team.

This may be why Tienuo valued him, because their big-headed soldiers were too impatient and needed someone to reconcile them. Before this role was played by Shen Guangming, and later it was a rat.

The rat hesitated for a few seconds. Probably the original intention was not to come to Chen Xing for a drink, but he nodded vigorously, "Hmm!"

"Would you like to drink at home or find a small bar outside?" Chen Xing asked. Although their identities have risen as the Principality of Silver Claw is laid down, and the quality of the small bar is already a bit low for them, Chen Xing is worried that the rats have not yet become accustomed to this change.

Drinking is to find an environment where you can relax.

"Go outside."

First, after a while, the two took a taxi to the civilian area to the north of Monitor Lizard City, randomly found a noisy small bar, and sat down for a drink.

"Come!"

"drink!"

"Done!"

Today's rat is exceptionally quiet, and he accompanies Chen Xing to work cup by cup without saying a word.

When people are in a bad mood, they don't want to talk, but they can't stand loneliness. At this time, I hope that there will be someone by my side, who can understand the pain in my heart, but will not touch the wound easily.

If you don't say it, he doesn't ask, this is the brother.

But Chen Xing knew that there was something in the rat's mind. Just seeing him like this, I don't want to discourage him.

After two bottles of cheap rum were eaten, Chen Xing said, "Say, come see me today, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just want to meet the boss and drink and drink." The rat pretended to say lightly, and called for two more bottles of wine, unplugged the stopper, and poured it on Chen Xing.

However, the bleakness in the rat's eyes could not escape Chen Xing's.

"No, you have something!" Chen Xing grabbed the rat's wrist.

"Really not..."

"Then drink!"

The two drank until midnight, drinking seven or eight bottles of rum. This alcohol content is not particularly high, but it can't stop pouring it glass by glass.

Chen Xing was already a little confused. He patted the rat on the shoulder and said vaguely, "Rat, look at us now, we are doing well..."

"What you want, do whatever you want."

"I tell you, now, now is just the beginning, behind, we still have a lot, a lot of world!"

"We, we will have our own country, so we don't need to look at other people's faces anymore! Are you happy to have alcohol every day?"

I don't know if it is the effect of alcohol or for some other reason, the expression on the rat's face can no longer be stretched, the mood suddenly collapses, and the rat burst into tears.

"Good point, what are you crying for?"

"Boss, Boss me, I..." The rat couldn't cry, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"Why do you cry? Didn't Tienuo teach you? A man bleeds without tears." A big man cried in front of him, and Chen Xing couldn't help but teach.

"Yes, yes, what the boss said..." The rat nodded desperately, and after a while, his emotions finally stabilized.

"Boss..." The rat got up and walked in front of Chen Xing. With a plop, he knelt on the ground, "I am today..."

"I'm here to bid you farewell today!"

For a moment, Chen Xing was stunned.

It seemed like a bolt from the blue sky, knocking him blind all of a sudden.

"What are you talking about?" He couldn't believe his ears.

"I'm here to bid farewell today.

"The rat repeated in a calm tone.

"You have to go!" Chen Xing grabbed the rat by the shoulder and looked at him with wide eyes.

The rat lowered his head and said nothing.

"You, you say it again!" Chen Xing was a little hysterical.

"I, I'm just a deserter!" The rat collapsed again and burst into tears, "I'm sorry, boss, I can't keep going..."

"I really can't hold on anymore."

"Tiinuo is dead, Shen Guangming is dead, Thunder is dead, Iron Cannon is dead, Xiong Ben is dead!"

"You know, the gong is dead too!"

"The night before yesterday, the old party in the city suddenly attacked the city defense department, and the gong was gone!"

"I watched him close his eyes. No matter what I call him, he can't wake up..."

"Brothers are dead and scattered, I don't know who will be next!"

"I don't want to go on anymore!"

"I'm a deserter, I'm a trash, but I really can't do it!"

"I'm sorry Tieno, I'm sorry you, I'm sorry brothers!"

"I really can't go on anymore..."

An iron-blooded man was so embarrassed that he cried with his nose and tears all over his face.

Chen Xing grabbed the opponent's shoulder with all his strength, trying to persuade him to stay, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word.

History repeats itself.

Tie Pao, Xiong Ben, and Tong Luo died one after another, and the rats left sadly.

It's like an invisible big hand, constantly pulling history back to its original trajectory.

Even if he killed the big demon who slapped him to death, he still couldn't stop everyone from leaving.

Is fate really unchangeable?

He has tried his best, but God still won't let him go.

"You go..."

Chen Xing sat down, looking at the wine bottle reflecting the light on the table, in a daze for a long time.

He didn't see how the rat left, and he didn't want to see it.

The bar went from noisy to quiet and deserted, and the waiters packed the tables and chairs, and the night passed.

Suddenly, there was a slight tingling pain on the scalp.

"Who!"

Even though he is discouraged and lazy, the vigilance he has cultivated throughout the year is still there. Chen Xing bounced up suddenly and saw a dark shadow flashing outside the window.

He grabbed the door and chased after the dark shadow who was secretly spying and conspiring.

"chase!"

Chen Xing gave an order, and the goblin wolf cavalry rushed out and flew over a large swath of Batriders.

The black shadow flickered left and right, fleeing extremely fast.

"Don't let him run!"

The goblin army ran wildly in the streets and alleys, chasing after them, bumping into the surrounding things one after another.

As he ran, the black shadow suddenly turned around 180 degrees, and a red light cut through the dim morning. The goblins that were affected instantly fell into a different place, and a large area fell suddenly.

"dead!"

The black shadow was as swift as a leopard, bounced from the ground, and killed Chen Xing.

Murder is pervasive, and the scalp is tingling, showing that the opponent is extremely dangerous. Chen Xing acted decisively and summoned the Burning Warship.

"Woo..."

In the high-pitched whistle, the sea parted and the warship raised its head.

The aura of awe-inspiring agitated all directions, and the flaming warship sailed out of the sea of ​​spirits, crashing into the shadow with an indomitable momentum.

Sombra seemed to have anticipated it long ago, and turned around and fled without hesitation. It was not so much an offense as it was a flick of a shot to lure the Burning Warship into attack.

"Boom!"

The big ship was unstoppable and crashed half a residential building. Chen Xing hurriedly retrieved the warship. This is the urban area, and any carelessness will cause civilian casualties.

As for the half of the building that crashed, the matter has come to an end and can only be dealt with by the police.

"Monitor City Garrison, I am Chen Xing, the supreme commander of the Expeditionary Army. I met an assassin in the city, and some civilian casualties may have been caused during the fight."

"Master Commander, please send the coordinates of the incident site, and leave the scene as soon as possible to avoid revealing your identity. We will take care of the aftermath, so don’t worry."

After a series of blows, coupled with the effects of alcohol, his head became extremely dull, and he no longer had the energy to think about problems.

When the sound of police cars and ambulances rang around, he went straight home.

Back in the bedroom, he didn't take off his clothes, so he just fell on the bed.

I don't know how long I slept

, Chen Xing woke up faintly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mr. K, the housekeeper waiting by the bed.

The other party was holding the tablet in his hand, and his face was a little worried. When he saw him waking up, he immediately activated the screen and handed it up, "My lord, look at this news."

After taking it, the screen was broadcasting the urban scene, and the voice of the announcer came from the speaker.

"At 5:30 this morning, a major safety accident occurred in Beicheng District, which was suspected to be caused by a mistake by a legendary strongman. It has caused 297 casualties..."

Chen Xing couldn't help frowning. He clearly remembered that the building was abandoned. A scaffolding was erected outside and it was being demolished. There would definitely be casualties due to such a large movement, but it was only a small amount, it could not be a few. Hundreds of people.

The following witness interviews are even more intriguing.

"I saw it, a big burning ship, just ran into it like this, it's terrible!"

"This is the most tragic picture I have ever seen in my life. The fire went up to the sky, and countless people were burning and jumping from the stairs. It was really too miserable!"

"Strongly condemn this irresponsible behavior, even the lives of civilians are lives, and strongly demand that the perpetrators be severely punished and the people be treated fairly!"

"I saw that man, but it was still dark, and I didn't see his face clearly. At that time, he had just come out of the bar and was full of alcohol. He should have been drinking for the whole night and walking staggering. I'm too drunk."

It was only about five o'clock in the morning, the light was dim, and there were no people around.

Obviously, this is a premeditated plan.

But Chen Xing only took a few glances, then threw aside desperately and ignored it.

After a while, he was barefoot and sitting on the stairs drinking. Lin Shiyuan and Big Cat dealt with banditry in Dashanling. Xiang Caidie, Jianyue Canglian, and Huozui were probably overwhelmed by the Silver Claw Old Party. There was a mess everywhere, and he was not in the mood to deal with these little things.

If you scold him, let others scold him. He doesn't care about fame anymore, and completely gave up the treatment. Anyway, he is the commander of the expeditionary army and it is Aaliyah's thing.

Aaliyah didn't move him, even if the whole country was scolding, no one would dare to do anything with him.

If Aaliyah moved him, it would be useless even if he struggled desperately.

He has thoroughly thought about it, just drink and leave the rest to fate.

For the next few days, Chen Xing drank every day, without eating, he drank, and there was almost no awake time all day long.

Sometimes Xiao Yang was dragged by him to drink together, but Xiao Yang was only elite, incomparable to Chen Xing's, and drinking was very delicious, usually half a bottle was poured. Sometimes when I get excited, I will twist my buttocks and get ridiculous.

The maids in the house did not dare to approach Chen Xing. Their strength was limited, for fear that Chen Xing would accidentally injure them when he went drunk and crazy. The momentary wrong hand of the legendary strong man would be a disaster for ordinary people.

So when Chen Xing was drunk, only Xiao Yang and Old K helped, and occasionally Ye Qian and Li Mei would pluck up the courage to help.

The two of them have followed Chen Xing for several years, and they have also had a close relationship, and they are not so scared compared to other girls.

Finally, after more than ten days, Xiao Yang couldn't stand it anymore, so he consulted with old K.

"You can't let the boss drink anymore. If you drink it again, your brain will be broken." Xiao Yang suggested, "Or let's hide the wine. If he can't find the wine, he won't drink it."

"The master can go out to buy." Old K sighed, "Going out for a drink, it's easy to get into trouble."

"Definitely not let him go out again." Xiao Yang said and analyzed, "If there is no alcohol at home, he will ask me to go out and buy it. I will swing outside for two or three hours and then come back. There is a gap period, at least let him Drink less."

"Well, this is also a way..." Old K groaned, nodded, and agreed to Xiao Yang's proposal.

I have to say that if it weren't for Xiao Yang's bad idea, there would be no subsequent accidents.

An accident that changed the pattern of the entire world.

In the train of destiny, Xiao Yang is just a small gear, but this gear changed the trajectory of the entire world in its clumsy way.

If there was wine at home, Chen Xing would not sneak out the door that night, and would not rush to some wine and drink.

And that thing that made him apologize and regret all his life would not happen.

Of course, there will be no subsequent legends.

The position of the highest chairman of the Human Survival Committee may remain vacant.

The growth of a man is always accompanied by endless pain and regret. On the stage of blood and song, only the one who persists to the end can harvest the fruits of victory.

Only those who clenched their teeth and threw themselves into the darkness, but still stick to their heart, can fulfill their dreams.