Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chapter 148: I raise a big cat in the last days (27)

Since it was Ding Qiuyun's request, he did just that.

Although Gu Xinzhi has been wanted by new humans, there are not many who can still see his face alive.

Besides, this new group of humans is not in the same group as the one previously wanted, so don't worry that someone will recognize him.

The mix was mixed smoothly, but life here is not very satisfactory.

He didn't smoke a cigarette, and trouble came.

A cigarette case was handed in front of Gu Xinzhi. Just smelling the aroma of the shredded tobacco, the old cigarette can easily determine that even if it is not in the last days, this is a rare good cigarette.

He opened his mouth and bite one, holding it in his mouth.

A match was lighted in time, hissing his cigarette light, and the smoke rose along his lips, which were not painted.

Gu Xinzhi spit out a beautiful smoke ring.

The coldness of a teenager is really the deadliest weapon. Even if he doesn't have any affection and arousal, he can easily make people feel hot.

Bearded Hu sat down beside him, staring at Gu Xinzhi with eyes burning: "It's hard."

Gu Xinzhi said lightly: "Yes."

Bearded Hu tried to catch Gu Xinzhi's shoulders: "Look at you, why are you thinner than when you came?"

Gu Xinzhi's expression remained unchanged, but his mouth almost bite the filter.

Luo Chi Hu, Qiu, is currently the leader of this new human team. This team is the largest of all new human teams in the puppet arsenal.

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

He thought he was all right, but when he passed the letter to Ding Qiuyun and informed him of the new human camp he had chosen, Ding Qiuyun only returned him a word: "Ha."

Gu Xinzhi: "What do you mean?"

Ding Qiuyun said, "It's not a big deal. You'll know when you go."

Although Ding Qiuyun did not intervene in Gu Xinzhi's self-built new team, he knew quite well those new human groups, even if they had a little influence.

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Ding Qiuyun is absolutely right: This is not a big deal, and Gu Xinzhi did know if he had gone.

The captain of this new human is very fond of beautiful young men. Gu Xinzhi's appearance and temperament just grows in his aesthetic point.

Gu Xinzhi was so entangled that he was so annoyed that even if he was alienated and aloof, he was happy to get together, causing Gu Xinzhi a headache.

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

Not long after, a letter from the town arrived.

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

Gu Xinzhi held the two-letter letter and read it for a long time in his sleeping bag. His heart was sour and soft. He bit his flashlight and wrote the letter with a pencil tip.

He wanted to say "Does this make you deflated?" He wanted to ask "Do I need to do more?", Deleted, changed, deleted, and only sent a short word.

He said, "OK."

... Okay, as long as you are happy, I will listen to you.

Gu Xinzhi did not immediately break the neck of the beard, but just looked at it coldly, he could see the heart of the beard shaking, and he did not dare to have extra movements. The corner of his mouth stiffened out a flattering smile first: "Little valley ..."

Gu Xinzhi stood up and shrugged on the shoulder he had just touched: "Thank you Qiu for your smoke."

If someone else does this, the beard must be furious, but Gu Xinzhi doing this will make him completely angry.

Even the two rubbing sounds of the white fingertips rubbing over the shoulders are just charming.

After Gu Xinzhi got up and left, the beard Hu Dun felt completely dull. He was pulling a cigarette out of the cigarette case, and his eyes turned around. After discovering that Gu Xinzhi actually took dozens of steps, he secretly looked back at himself.

Being quietly peeping like this, the beard did not feel angry, but was stunned by the eyes and looked back with a smile.

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

Beard laughed.

No matter how pretend, the little baby in her twenties is still tender.

Although he brought a team of good quality when he came, Gu Xinzhi still had to obediently adhere to himself in terms of quantity, even if he was unwilling to do so.

The more reluctant he was, the more he resisted, and the happier the moment he succeeded.

However, in the eyes of Gu Xinzhi, who walked against him, there was no trace of the anger, nervousness and anxiety in his imagination.

He looked like a hunting wolf, sly, cruel, and intriguing forest light.

As he walked, he wiped his hands, lips, and any place touched by a beard with a white linen handkerchief. Then he came to the tent and threw the handkerchief into a pile of campfire, watching the snow whiten. For coke, just walk away.

Gu Xinzhi took his scarce team with the new humans who were planning to annihilate the base of the arsenal. No one realized his old human identity, because he didn't look cold or afraid of death.

Gu Xinzhi has seen more about this death. One is to kill, and the other is to see Ding Qiuyun in his dream dying in front of him again and again.

After all, he didn't really have a strong sense of "death", because the death of others is not something worthy of concern to him.

And Ding Qiuyun's death is a repetitive event in his dream. As long as he can open his eyes, he can convince himself that this has not happened, even if it happened, it is only a past thing. He As long as you open your eyes, you can still see the fresh autumn clouds, which is enough.

Until one day, his team members were shot in the head with a shot of an elk in order to **** a new elk near the station.

The gun was so powerful that he lost half of his head when he went off.

Since the skin was torn, the opponent did not keep his hand anymore, and the team member's head was cut off, so that he would not go back to report with injuries, and the disaster is endless.

Gu Xinzhi, who was scattered with him to find his prey, heard the sound of gunfire, followed, and recognized him by his name tag.

He sat by the corpse for a long time, watching the headless cold corpse, smoking a whole pack of cigarettes.

Before this life, Gu Xinzhi hated smoking. He always persuaded him that he would get lung cancer in this way, but he always returned with no success. Therefore, other team members saw this scene, one was sentimental, the other was crying and laughing.

Gu Xinzhi held a cigarette between his right fingers, and touched his pocket with his left hand.

He installed a small camera terminal in the jacket pocket of each team member.

He bought this stuff from Shu Wenqing. It was convenient for them to steal some video data when they communicated with other new humans, so that they could bring it back for analysis.

While smoking, he inserted the terminal into a long-prepared video camera and looked at the causes and consequences of the incident.

After watching it, he stood up and said, "I'll leave."

The players thought he was bored and wanted to smoke a cigarette, and said, "Gu team, Xiao Li ..."

Gu Xinzhi didn't say a word, shrugged in one hand and slowly shook out.

The team members looked at each other, and they were accustomed to Gu Xinzhi's indifference and were ready to bury their companions.

They chose to take this risk with Gu Xinzhi, and there was a sense of sacrifice. Besides, compared with other old humans, they were people who had died once, and their feeling of "death" had faded a lot. Heartbreaking.

However, even if the definition of "death" has been changed several times, "entering the ground into peace" is still a custom rooted in the heart of "people".

They took their companion's body back to the station, borrowed a shovel, and started digging.

The frozen hard soil was not well dug. Fortunately, the new human power far surpassed normal people, and soon a deep pit was dug.

Before they could move in the dead body wrapped in a sleeping bag, Gu Xinzhi returned.

He dragged a dead elk in his right hand, a human head in his left hand, blood ice on his hand, a new cigarette on his mouth, and a nicotine-smelling mist sizzling.

This head is exactly the murderer he saw in the video camera just now.

Ignoring all the startled players, Gu Xinzhi threw a citron like a human head into the grave, and made a muffled noise.

He said, "It's buried. There is an account."

After all, he didn't wait for the team members to react, and then turned back and walked back to the tent.

Watching all this, the beard looked at Gu Xinzhi, who was doing his own thing with admiration, and his eyes were hot.

A teammate hurriedly walked around and said to the cheeks, "Boss, there is a little trouble, you can go and see."

Bearded turned back, "What's the matter?"

"It was Lao Long who was angry and said that our people ran to the base near them and cut a man, asking us to give him an explanation."

"What's the explanation?" He shrugged, "Their people moved their hands first, and I'm fine without asking him. The original words told him: people can be killed when they are near the base. "

The team members heard a little bit of trouble: "Tell me the original words?"

"Are you the boss? Am I the boss?" Luo Jihu was infected by Gu Xinzhi, and he lit a cigarette, pointed at Gu Xinzhi's tent, "This man is righteous and keeps useful."

The team members couldn't help defamating, fart was useful, obviously you liked it, but this said that he was waiting to be beaten, so he took the sound and ran away to spread the message.

Beard looks obsessively at the tent.

Gu Xinzhi in the tent wiped the frozen ice from his palm, moved his stiff fingers, drilled into the sleeping bag, bit the flashlight, took out the cigarette case, and wrote to Ding Qiuyun.

He wrote a lot of words this time, and even he felt that he had talked too much. After writing, he wanted to delete some, but after looking at it, he felt that so much is not bad, so he wrote a full cigarette case. Fold it back, glue it together, fill it with private cigarettes, and after confirming that it is correct, call a female team member: "Tell Li Mingyuan his family, he is dead, the corpse will not be returned, and he will be there Buried, let them come over and see. "

The dead Li Mingyuan has long been separated from his family. This is the secret code for the female team members to send letters to the town.

After all, he handed a box of ladies' cigarettes to the female team member.

The female players also smoke, so no one else thinks about it, only if it is a reward for errands.

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

The female players jumped violently, thinking that their secrets had been revealed, and instinctively turned to see Gu Xinzhi.

Gu Xinzhi looked as usual: "Qiu, what's the matter?"

A beardy smile flattered, "Where to go, I'll send someone to send her."

Gu Xinzhi refused coldly: "We have a car, we don't drive too much."

I ate a small soft nail here again at Gu Xinzhi, and watched the back of the female team member leaving with a sigh of relief. Rao was patient and could not help but bear.

He joked and said, "Valley, you are really terrible." I can't guess, can't see through, and it has the attractiveness.

Gu Xinzhi said sternly: "I don't want to die."

The beard was amused by his serious and joke-free appearance, and he just felt like he had picked up a baby.

He really wanted to get along with Gu Xinzhi for two more days and make two more jokes. However, the situation over the arsenal changed faster than they thought.

The arsenal is guarded and leak-proof. New humans have thought of many ways, such as attacking, cutting off food, polluting water sources, throwing in sick dogs, or catching viruses from soldiers who have been caught in the arsenal.

However, the arsenal is still entrenched and they are attacking head-on. They have more sufficient weapons. When they cut off food, they tear a path of blood. They pollute water sources and they have independent reservoirs. When they put in sick dogs, often those dogs have not touched the arsenal. The outer edge of the fire line will be immediately killed; if the patient is dropped, those patients will choose to commit suicide without returning to the arsenal, so as not to drag everyone down.

But what's the use of it?

Long-term defense is always a war of attrition.

If it weren't for noticing that they could not afford it, these new humans would not have gathered from all directions in order to share a piece of cake.

The full-scale war broke out on the night three days later.

"Gu team!" A team member broke into Gu Xinzhi's tent, his voice hard to hide, "It's started! At least three new human teams moved! It seems tonight is always-"

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

Under the fierce fire, Bearded Hu was nervously directing his men to prepare for departure.

Gu Xinzhi stood silently beside him.

When he looked back at Gu Xinzhi, his heart was hot, and he took a pistol he wore with him from his waist: "Get this."

It was a browning, small and beautiful, similar to the one in Gu Xinzhi's memory.

The man in his memory, holding the gun, ordered him: "Within range."

He couldn't help lowering his head and grinning suddenly, "No, I have a gun."

He patted his waist again: "And a dagger."

Gu Xinzhi's smile was so touching that his face was almost suffocated. Although Gu Xinzhi once again rejected his kindness, he was also warming up and couldn't help saying: "Catch up later, you follow me!"

Gu Xinzhi saw the whole trust in his eyes, only to find the scene really familiar.

How many times in his nightmare reincarnation, he has seen such light from Ding Qiuyun's eyes countless times, that is the look that regards him as the most reliable object.

Perceiving this, he looked slightly tighter, but soon recovered the coldness of the past: "Well, I will."

And the person he loves is playing a war game with Jing Yiming in a small town thousands of miles away.

The gun is a wood gun, cut very delicately, made by Chi Koike.

Jing Yiming has grown smoothly and smoothly to the age of dogs. He jumped up and down and jumped without a bliss. At that time, the sick child in the gas station who could not leave the house was squatting with the gun at the top of the gas station. "DaDaDa" and "DaDaDa" simulated firing at Chi Xiaochi.

As a referee, the coal boss elegantly licked his claws, calmly watching on the side.

Chi Xiaochi hid another wooden gun behind a wall and shouted, "You lie on the skin, where is the gun with infinite bullets?"

Jing Yiming giggled, firing his gun like a lightsaber.

Jing Zihua, who pulled a piece of Wufa Songsong back to his head, walked out of the room exuding rice fragrance: "I have eaten."

Jing Yiming listened to his mother and jumped down from the tanker: "Mom, my uncle was knocked down by me."

Chi Xiaochi poked his head out and complained: "Lao Jing, he cheated. I only gave him a handful of 92. He played like Gatling."

Jing Zihua bowed his head and asked Jing Yiming: "Really? You hit Gatling with your uncle?"

Jing Yiming twisted his fingers in a dim manner: "..."

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

Jing Yiming da da da ran to Chi Xiaochi, sweetly: "Uncle, I'm wrong, I will follow the rules of the game."

Chi Xiaochi: "Good ..."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Yiming took out a wooden pistol from the back 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 to Jing Zihua's arms with a leap, and proudly said, "Mom, I have successfully protected you!"

... They play a game of defending gas stations. Jing Yiming is the defender and Chi Xiaochi is the attacker.

Jing Zihua crouched tenderly and kissed Jing Yiming's hair, pushed his back, and motioned for him to enter the house for dinner.

The alarm was lifted, and Jing Yiming also restored his enthusiasm for Chi Xiaochi, beckoning: "Uncle come to eat."

Chi Xiaochi leaned against the wall weakly, so sad that he couldn't breathe: "Uncle was killed by you."

Jing Yiming and Jing Zihua: "..."

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

Jing Yiming and Jing Zihua "..."

Chi Xiaochi started to whistle. Among the running tunes on the 18th bend of the mountain road, only 061 could tell that the stuff he played was the theme song of CCXV "Weather Forecast".

Jing Zihua and Jing Yiming naturally did not understand this stalk.

Jing Yiming slipped back one step at a time, Jing Zihua walked to Chi Xiaochi who was playing for himself without permission, and confirmed that Jing Yiming could not hear them, and then laughed: "Actually, you don't need to let it his."

Ikeda took out his hands behind his back.

In his hand, he held a gun.

From the beginning, he guarded against Jing Yiming, who was approaching suddenly, but he did not preemptively fire when he took the lead.

Chi Xiaochi waved his hand unwillingly: "It's okay, I'll keep winning next time."

Jing Zihua invited him: "Leave a meal?"

"Row."

When Chi Xiaochi entered the small restaurant of the mother and son, he glanced at the wall intently.

On that wall, a mechanical crossbow hung.

It was the same product that Chi Xiaochi saw when he went to Shuwenqing town a few months ago, and it was exactly the same as the crossbow style and shape used by Ding Qiuyun in his memory.

Chi Xiaochi bought it and gave it to Jing Zihua, whose name is "town house".

This is out of a sense of ritual, Chi Xiaochi felt, so things should belong to her.

But at the same time, he hoped that she would not use such things in her life.

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

He opened the cigarette case and saw for a moment when he saw the dense handwriting that was far more than the average.

But after he read the content from beginning to end, Chi Xiaochi and 061 made a laugh together.

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

061 asked: "What are you laughing at?"

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

061 corrected him: "The task of 'us' is about to be completed."

Iko Koike breathed a sigh of relief inconspicuously.

The data will not deceive, Gu Xinzhi's regret value has been rising steadily, and the current value is 87 points.

It's 13 o'clock and they can leave.

Chi Xiaochi thought that if Gu Xinzhi said in the letter that it was true, the black card he had laid down in advance would probably not have been used.

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

The fire continued from last night until noon the next day.

Fighting, fighting together, starting with the battle between old and new humans, and then new and new humans, the reserve team is on top of the waves, no plans, no intelligence, is pure gun-to-gun, knife There is nothing fancy about the knife. What is fight is the killing skill and determination.

The control of the base changed hands several times. Everyone was red-eyed and lost heart. When they saw someone, they killed, and even more than one fell under the sword of a red-eyed comrade.

In the end, the scale of victory tilted towards the beard.

The situation was settled and bewildered. He ordered dozens of people remaining in the team to quickly clear the battlefield, and sent a few people to respond to the follow-up troops. They were notified to come quickly and seize the arsenal with the number advantage.

Like the other teams, the reserve team that was originally intended to take over the arsenal was exhausted in wheel battles. There were blood and broken limbs everywhere, and the beard was pleasant and embarrassing.

He went round and round in the blood and blood of the corpses, trying to yell happily, and desperately to smash everything in front of him.

Fortunately, he turned around and found that Gu Xinzhi was still with him.

Among the many bodies, only he and his two living creatures.

Gu Xinzhi's face was covered with blood, and his body was full of blood. He pulled up his sleeves and wiped the light of the dagger gently.

Loohu laughed out loud, Shu stretched his arms, and took Gu Xinzhi into his arms.

The bearded man is tall and big. When he bears the slender Gu Xinzhi into his arms like a bear, he only feels solid and warm--

warm?

Wait, this should not be the temperature of a new human!

A moment of horror flashed across his heart, and he wanted to push Gu Xinzhi away, but his neck was pinched by Gu Xinzhi's steel-like fingers, forcing him to escape.

A voice that he loved so badly and slid past his ears was cold and cold, it sounded very pleasant.

"Thank you for taking the lead."

"I don't want your life, I just want your team to help me get started."

"Okay, now--"

The freshly wiped blade was covered with thick blood again, and the blood burst out from the throat of the beard-like gizzard, and the gap between his stubble was sprayed with blood, and a drop of it was running along the beard. Dripping carefully.

There was a gurgling muffled sound between his beard and his throat, and his eyes were filled with incredible light.

Gradually, the light faded and changed, turning into a burning dark fire.

Gu Xinzhi patted his neck, feeling his faint breathing and violent blood flow, soothing softly: "Okay, okay."

But at this moment, something as hard as cold arrived at Gu Xinzhi's body.

--boom.

A dull gunshot exploded between the two.

Bearded Hu's hand, holding on to the little Browning he originally intended to give to Gu Xinzhi.

Fine smoke escaped from the muzzle.

Gu Xinzhi's lungs opened a blood hole, and there was a slight smoke from the wound, gunpowder smelling like blood.

Gu Xinzhi's brain stopped for a while.

He thought, what happened?

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