Yang Zhenxi is really bored and feels uncomfortable in this small outpost tower, and it is also a pity that it is winter, and others may have to complain about this cold ghost weather thickly,

Only Yang Jinxi is still dressed simply, plain and thin, enjoying the cold around her.

"Boy, is this your attitude towards work?" A voice with a slight vicissitudes of life came slowly, breaking Yang Jinxi's current boring situation.

Standing up from sitting on the wooden plank, he stretched his waist exaggeratedly, looked for a sound, turned around and looked down the wooden stairs with his hands on the wooden fence over his waist, and an old man wrapped like a rice dumpling appeared in sight.

The old man also seemed to be looking at himself, looking at the smile that slowly appeared on his face, he felt inexplicable.

looked at him expressionlessly, raised his head slightly, and said, "You are the one Hao Meili said, my partner?"

As if he hadn't heard him, the old man walked slowly up the stairs with his hands and feet.

It should be because of his thick clothes and his shortness, he climbs very slowly, and every time he climbs up a staircase, he has to step on it twice with his feet, and then he continues to go up when he feels steady. After all, the legs are not long and the hands are short, and the main body is still wrapped in a thick one, no matter how you look at it, it is almost the same as a ball.

"Boy, you are also bold, dare to call Captain Hao's name, if she heard it, it is estimated that she would not have run away. ”

Finally, the old man who came up to Yang Jianxi on the tower of the outpost looked up at Yang Jianxi and said breathlessly.

Yang Jianxi took two steps back to make room for him, and asked suspiciously: "Aren't you a black iron level fighter? ”

Old man: "Who told you that I was a Black Iron Fighter?" After saying that, he smiled again, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

Yang Jinxi took out the history of the Thunder Fire Scavenging Regiment that Lei Xing gave him, and pointed at it: "What I said above, doesn't it mean that the people who serve in the Thunder Fire Scavenging Regiment are at least black iron-level fighters? ”

After Yang Jinxi finished speaking, the old man smiled and pursed his lips: "Just look at that thing, don't take it seriously, there are few fighters in our thirty positions." ”

Hearing this, Yang Jinxi glared again, and a big Sichuan character appeared on his forehead and said, "Fake?"

"It's a half-truth, it's half-true, but the exaggerated ingredients account for the majority, how can it be said that it is also a twentieth dark gold-level scavenging group, and the history of materials is such a thing as showing people to the outside world, no matter how you say it, you have to look at the past, isn't it?"

After the old man finished speaking, he stretched out two folded palms from the thick cuffs, lowered his head to his mouth and rubbed his hands fiercely while exhaling hot breath and said: "Don't stand stupidly, be serious, although this is ghost weather, but it's also good to take money, lucky enough to win that girl's gamble, and you can also give you two more copper plates in exchange for a little wine to drink." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he straightened his stiff spine quite seriously, stood up straight and looked ahead, looking quite like he was going on.

Yang Zhenxi shook his shoulders, raised his hand so casually and stepped back, accompanied by the sound of the real thing landing, the thick history of the thunder fire scavenging group bragging about the leather materials fell to the ground, and it would soon be destroyed and buried by the wind and sand.

The old man noticed Yang Jianxi's actions, and his eyebrows also jumped and said darkly: "It's also a free and easy kid, it doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp." ”

Yang Jinxi was too lazy to take care of the old man, so he dragged it to himself, squinting at the scattered people below.

At this time of winter, there are a lot fewer scavenging groups going out, but there are always a few maverick team leaders who think that there are fewer people and less competition, so they pull their younger brothers out to do business.

Especially not far away, the gold mine is still being robbed, and for those squadron leaders and even squad leaders, other people's lives are not valuable, and it is always right to try their luck with other people's lives.

Occasionally, one or two people with a golden aura would go out and come in from Yang Jianxi's position, which would make Yang Jianxi pay more attention, and others, such as the Silver Fighter, would filter out their existence. It's not that Yang Jinxi looks down on the silver-level, in fact, to a certain extent, he does look down on the silver-level ones, of course, it's just for others, and he will give encouragement to his own little brother even if he is a black iron slag.

Moreover, this thunder fire is really a silver fighter in the scavenging group, and even if he has the heart, he really can't pay attention to it.

For a long time, the old man seemed to be tired, twisting his body back and forth and occasionally glancing at himself, Yang Jianxi was also confused, maybe the old man's thoughts were so peculiar.

After a long sigh, the old man's voice finally reached Yang Jinxi's ears: "It's really rare for a young man like you to come to be a sentry. ”

Yang Jinxi said "Huh?" and didn't speak, waiting for his next words.

"Look left and right at the outpost, and see if any of the people on the outpost are middle-aged or old. ”

The old man continued.

This time, Yang Jinxi looked left and right as he said, and found that it was really the case, so he asked: "There is a rule that says that young people can't be sentry?"

Hearing this, the old man was surprised for a while before laughing at himself: "This is not true, but your idea is very wonderful, how to say it, most of the people who come to work as sentry officers are here to eat and wait for death, because we only need to report a letter when something happens, to a certain extent, it is easier than the group of girls in logistics." ”

"With you who seems to have good physical functions, it stands to reason that Hao Meili's girl arranged to cultivate, I don't know if you offended her somewhere. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Yang Jinxi, with a look expecting his answer.

After listening to him, Yang Jinxi wondered if it was really as he said, he was targeted, but he had only seen that Hao Meili once, and he was thinking about waiting for the next shift to ask, mainly because this sentry was really boring, but thinking that if he really went to do logistics, a group of yellow-faced women around him were still glad that he made this decision at that time.

"I don't know, I just arrived. ”

Leaving such a sentence, under the old man's expression full of disappointment, this place was filled with an awkward atmosphere.

Yang Jinxi didn't bother with him anymore, this is not to say what age the generation gap is, it's just that he's just too lazy to take care of it, as he said himself, he is now eating and waiting for death, and he is not a person at all, is it difficult to blow with him, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning?

It can't be burned even if it is blown, there are many people in this world who have been wiped out and can't die, Yang Jinxi is not God, even God can't save them.

Humming a little song that the old man was interested in but didn't understand, he passed the time with his hands in his pockets and shaking his legs with his hands in his hands, thinking that it was actually good to be able to take a look at the beauty, but Yang Zhenxi really overestimated this thunder fire scavenging group, beauty?

In and out, all of them are five big and three thick, looking at the big man whose shoulders can be thicker than his calf, and the sloppy degree is estimated to be afraid that fleas are disgusted to jump on them.

This old man is late for work and not active, and after he said "change shifts", he shivered and climbed down the stairs with his own thick body, and from time to time his complaint came: "This ghost weather is going to freeze my old bones to death, I don't know what kind of pregnancy you kid is, not to mention the dress of a hot day, and his mother's face is not feeling." ”

Yang Jinxi ignored him, turned around and lay on the fence to look down, and after the old man finally climbed down slowly, he stood there and talked to the two people who were also wrapped in the same face and only half of their faces were crying, probably the people who came to change shifts.

They are also two ordinary old men, and the same cloudiness in their eyes is enough to know that they are both hovering at the end of the road of life.

"Hey, that stinky boy up there, you can't fucking get down, it's cold. Yang Jianxi was just about to go down to find the Hao Meili who turned positive, and Leng Buding's emotional voice came into his ears, Yang Jianxi leaned down half of his body with the wooden fence, and showed a Yang honesty's exclusive smile to the old man who came to change shifts.

"I said, stinky boy, you won't be afraid of heights, will you. ”

There was another mocking banter below.

In fact, in the backwater-like environment of standing guard, coupled with the fact that they are a group of people who eat and wait for death, the most valuable thing is that there are interesting things for them to pass the time.

Yang Jianxi, a new young man with blood, seemed to them to be full of fun that allowed them to pass the time.

Yang Jianxi continued to lean downward: "A bunch of things that pollute the air alive and waste the land when they die. ”

This outpost tower is not high but definitely not low, it is more than ten meters above the ground, Yang Jinxi stared at the old man who spoke before and slowly leaned down and bent down with half of his body, and then his feet climbed, with a snorting sound of breaking the wind, and when the old man who came to change shifts was still laughing at him for not being afraid to come down, he smashed it on his body.

Under the shocked gaze and expression of the other two old men, Yang Jinxi calmly got up from his body embedded in the sand, shook the dust on his body, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't stand firm." ”

The old man who was lying on his back in the sand and vomiting blood from his mouth was left behind, and the other two old men who were speechless with shocked faces.

Without looking down, he didn't look down at the old man on the ground who was like a fountain of human blood, and dragged him away with his hands in his pockets.

"It's not easy to eat and wait until you die at this age, so why do you want to die? ”

Leaving such a murmuring sentence echoed in the ears of the two old men in the same place.