my skynet wife

After dawn, there were already people who got up early in Xi'an. As the saying goes, the early bird gets food. Fujiharu did not expect that for her "bird" who had not slept all night, someone would actually give money to her hand. Not only that.

, even her hands were a little soft when she took the "money", but she still didn't understand what was going on.

Little Ah Liang's home is in the high-rise building area within the city wall of Xi'an. You should remember that Guo Zhenbei's legs were weak when he went upstairs. Of course, Fujiharu would not have such a problem

, her problem was that she was blocked in the market not far from Xiao Ah Liang’s house.

"This is freshly roasted rat meat. I caught it yesterday..."

Fujiharu's luck is pretty good. Unlike when Guo Zhenbei came to the market in Xi'an, he just encountered some five-in-one. The prosperity of the market in Xi'an now is much better than in the past. At least

A sufficient amount of steamed buns every day can prevent most people from feeling hungry and wanting to eat human flesh. If they add some vegetables grown at home, then life will be fairly manageable.

It is precisely for this reason, and the explorer base outside the city, which has been providing many supplies to the city. Therefore, the "trash guys" in the market have more things to dump at this time. In addition, they may be "explored"

Inspired by the "Professor Base", more people with more tricks can get more supplements.

For example, some people have started to raise rats. The two kilograms of biochemical rats will definitely attract the attention of most people. Then they can roast a raw rat and then sell it, forming a barbecue-style stall like the past.

But in the past, barbecue stalls secretly used rat meat, but now rat meat is the most abundant meat in Xi'an.

For a mouse, one male and one female cost 250 per year. In the biochemical apocalypse, they would have to produce at least 500 kilograms of meat per year, which is the number produced by just a pair of mice. If the big one gives birth to a small one, and the small one regenerates, the number will be

It is a geometric increase.

Once upon a time, rat meat would make people feel disgusting. At least until now, Fujiharu would not put rat meat in his mouth. So in front of him, the person who set up a breakfast stall in the early morning kept putting the piece of bicycle

The pieces of meat with chili paste on the spokes were stuffed into Fujiharu's hands.

Although it is not money, Fujiharu is very clear about what kind of behavior this is. As a "second-generation official" lady, Fujiharu has seen too many such things. For example, her father, as long as he is drafted into the army,

points, then there are too many such things.

Fujiharu rejected the enthusiastic hand, although the "expression analysis system" on her "virtual vision" analyzed the other person's expression and gave her a "warning" reminder. Because the smile was superficial, and

In fact, I wanted to kill her. What I was afraid of was the "skin" on her body and the gun in her hand.

Not only those who sell breakfast, but also those who sell vegetables, noodles, and even steamed buns, all of them are diligently using part of their few products to "honor" Fujiharu. Maybe it's a

The small bag of vegetables, maybe a steamed bun or something else. Anyway, as they desperately stuffed it into Fujiharu's hands, they quietly bit their back molars and said that if the curse could kill people, she, Fujiharu, should have been killed long ago.

Cursed to death hundreds of times.

For those people in front of her who wanted to "curse" her to death, Fujiharu only had sympathy in her heart. Fujiharu, who has been living in the "H County Survivor Base" or the newly built "H City",

Realizing that she had never experienced what the survivors in Xi'an before her had experienced, in addition to sympathy, she also felt disgust for the "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee."

"Okay, okay, keep your things to yourself, I'm not in charge of this, there's no point in giving them to me!"

Fujiharu refused for a long time, but never pushed away those "local specialties". Probably in the eyes of these people who came out to set up stalls early in the morning, Fujiharu's failure to accept them heralded their "destruction". In desperation, Fujiharu

Qing, I had no choice but to come up with a reason to excuse myself.

Unexpectedly, those who "gifted" her things, those who had smiles on their faces but secretly swallowed their tears and cursed in their hearts, were still so unwilling to give in.

"What's the matter? Even if you take care of this area, you are still the same as the person who is in charge of this area. If something happens in the future, please take care of it, take care of it...!"

Tengqing shielded the people in front of her with earnest smiles on their faces, and couldn't help but feel more sad. The person calling in her heart was none other than Guo Zhenbei. As far as she was concerned, if anyone could give Xi'an in front of her

If the situation in the city brings about changes, it will be my husband who is in the biochemical apocalypse and has a kind heart.

"Kindness is sometimes a kind of capital!"

Looking at the people in front of her, Fujiharu started to move while pushing away the things in their hands. Although she was eager to see the living conditions of little Ah Liang, such words popped up in her heart for no reason.

Even Fujiharu can be sure that if Guo Zhenbei wants to change the "Explorer Base" outside the city back to its original model, or even conflict with the "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee" over this matter. Then she, Fujiharu, can now be sure

, these eyes in front of me contain "eagerness", the sallow and thin slave will definitely stand on the side of her husband.

She is even certain that if Guo Zhenbei gets the "appointment" or "authority" from the "National Strategic Decision-making Command Center" in the 131 Project in Xianning, Hubei Province, then the reconstruction of Xi'an City should be what the people want.

Things to do.

"Keep your food. I still have some tasks to perform when I get here. Please leave and don't hinder me from performing my tasks!"

This lie finally allowed Fujiharu to get rid of the "enthusiastic" crowd. Unfortunately, what she didn't know was that because of her "unacceptable" attitude, it attracted the attention of some people.

"Hey, this mercenary is really weird. Why does she look like this?"

As the saying goes, there are family rules and business rules, and Fujiharu's "do not accept anyone" is obviously not tolerated by the business rules. The people who saw her were not on the ground, but people in a certain house in a high-rise building.

They were wearing military equipment, equipped with short rifles modified from automatic pistols, or other police equipment.

The speaker was standing in front of the window, and the person listening to him was playing with something behind him.

That is a laptop. The laptop is connecting to some device via Bluetooth at the moment. As for what device it is, the result will be available in a few seconds.

"Well, the image is there and the connection has been restored!"

Following the voice of the person sitting on the sofa, the following conversation came from the notebook.

"Ah Liang, get up, get up soon, the sun is going to hit your butt!"

"Well... Okay, okay, let's get up, but I just had a dream about my dog ​​daddy. Please let me sleep a little longer. I haven't seen him for a long, long time!"

If Fujiharu hears such a voice, she will definitely feel relieved. But now, she has just got rid of that group of "enthusiastic" and sallow-looking people, and has not had time to use her own reconnaissance equipment. But it is certain,

If she heard how much Miss Ah Liang missed her "dog daddy", she would be so excited that she would burst into tears.

But she didn't know that at this time, the people upstairs paid more attention to her than to A Liang's family.

"Come and look, it's that guy. She passed by the market and didn't take anything at all. Don't you doubt her?"

With this said, Fujiharu's "outrageous" behavior immediately attracted the attention of the other person.

"Isn't this breaking the rules? What kind of blind recruit is this?"

"Recruit? I don't think she looks like a recruit. Look at the woman in front of you. Could it be that she was sent by that guy named Guo?"

The man behind looked around and seemed a little afraid of the man named "Guo".

"Hey, I said you don't mind this matter. If she is really related to Guo, if that guy comes back... I say, buddy, that's not something we should worry about."

The person who spoke earlier had already picked up a pair of binoculars to observe Fujiharu. When he heard that his teammates were a little afraid of the person named "Guo", he curled his lips in disapproval.

"As for that, I don't know if that kid can come to Xi'an again. I see that the management committee of the Explorer Base controls him, and he is useless. Although some people came from outside the city yesterday and killed many team leaders, but I just

I don’t believe that that guy dares to lead his people to attack Xi’an City.”

"I said, brother, what does that have to do with us buddies? It's business to complete your tasks and earn money for daily meals. Seriously, I'm already a little hungry. Can you go downstairs and get us something to eat?

!”

The latter part is obviously an attempt to change the topic. Guo Zhenbei was probably more brutal when he killed the urban management on the street. If he found out that he really pissed that guy off, things would be very difficult. Obviously the one with the binoculars

People don't think so. The telescope in his hand was chasing Fujiharu's figure, and he was dismissive of his companion's warning.

"Tch, otherwise I'd say you're the life of a little gangster. These days, the brave ones are starved to death and the timid ones are starved to death. Those squad leaders and squadron leaders who died yesterday have made a lot of room for all of us. The following ones

If the woman is sent by Guo, I dare to hand her over.

Maybe the two of us can be assigned to a squadron leader to do the job. I don’t know, if the superiors are happy and the personnel losses are huge, will they let one of us squadron leaders do the job? In that case, I say, brother, this woman

We don’t already have money and money, so why do we have to do this day and night?”

The person behind did not answer, but the person holding the telescope stared at Fujiharu even more closely. Finally, he seemed to have discovered something, and he shouted happily.

"Look what that girl took out. It must be a robot bird. Brother, we are going to be prosperous!"