"Yale, you guy...... Have you forgotten what day it is?!"

In the archive room, the brown-haired man dragged out a pile of materials, took a few breaths, and saw that someone he brought was still leaning on the filing cabinet with a leisurely face, and he couldn't help but feel angry, and his blue eyes stared at him angrily.

"Oh, I found out. ”

The young man straightened up lazily, walked to the side of the swivel chair, and turned to sit down.

Seeing that someone had no remorse like this, Bruce stalked in his throat in one breath, couldn't go up or down, and finally held his forehead and sat on the data.

This kind of will make people choke, it's really a natural ability.

"The trainees are coming to the front line! The trainees are coming to the front! You guy, don't say that you don't know what good things can happen if this class of trainees falls into the hands of our Tokyo colony? Do you know that the arrangements of those people above are determined to select talents, what can they do? Yes, the talents selected are all in the orange army, and they are used as secret weapons and bodyguards for the people above Tokyo, and they can't even reach the front-line wind! The rest, if you are lucky enough to survive, it will not be of much use, at most it can be regarded as an increase in manpower! Do you understand what it means to 'strike first to be strong'? Take advantage of the fact that the emperor is far away, and start picking a few pairs of eyes to hide as soon as possible!"

Bruce stomped on the trainer's file in pain and complained angrily.

Yet someone is unmoved.

"Oh, brother, since you made friends with the chief of operations of Beijing's icecube face, you know more and more Chinese dialects. Someone tilted his head and said with a smile.

"Of course, how could it be with my wisdom...... No, Yale, don't digress from the subject! Did you listen to me?" Bruce growled.

"Listened......" Yale said perfunctorily.

Bruce glared at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed weirdly.

"Huh...... Yale, don't blame Big Brother for not reminding you that sooner or later you will miss something with this attitude. I advise you to cheer up and catch a few good seedlings into our army, and in the end, if you don't do it beautifully, your father will have you good-looking!"

Yale moved, sat up from his chair, and only then did he see his face clearly.

A head of crystal blonde hair, long to the shoulders, the tips of the hair are the same as the blues of the micro curls, gorgeous and noble indescribable, under the white Shengxue's forehead, a pair of blue eyes are as deep as the sea, warm as spring water, the corners of the mouth hook a small arc, extremely handsome.

In their family, Bruce's looks are more like his father, while Yale is more like his mother, and her dazzling blonde hair is inherited from her.

He stared at Bruce and said, "Who does Daddy have a crush on?"

Seeing that Yale finally reacted, Bruce was a little relieved and told him: "There is a teenager named Feng Laichu inside, he is very strong, he caught the eighth-level zombie at the beginning, my father and I met him by chance, and my father is very optimistic about him, so I hope you can pull him into your special operations team, and my father's vision will not be wrong." ”

"Isn't she good-looking?"

Bruce was amazed, "Huh, have you seen that?"

"Oh. Yale fell back again, "I haven't seen it, but I'll tell my mother." ”

“…… Mother?"

"Yes, I told her that her husband had long fallen in love with a little white face, and he was very good-looking, and he wanted to make a broken back mountain. ”

"Hey, he's your own dad, okay?!" Bruce couldn't help but growl again.

The only answer to him was Yale's dashing departing back.

"What a wayward guy...... Bruce watched Yale leave and sighed in place, "Forget it, I don't have that kung fu to worry about him now, and I have to sort out the information of the training soldier and hand it over to that guy as soon as possible, it's very troublesome." Is this kind of stuff really important enough to affect the colonies of Beijing?"

But who made that guy his friend? Bruce had to resign himself to sorting through the files all over the floor and finding what he needed to take away.

What do you want to do most during the holidays?

Shopping, of course.

Especially shopping with girls, it's a hell for male compatriots, Feng Laichu can be considered to have experienced it today.

…… Well, this man has forgotten that he is a woman again.

It can only be said that she has been gritting her teeth and enduring it.

Ye Zi changed into casual clothes, pulled a companion in one hand, and happily shuttled in front of the stall to pick and choose, and people passing by all looked here, not for anything else, just because the two people she was holding were very eye-catching, a man and a woman, the woman was calm and quiet, and the man was cold and handsome, which attracted the attention of most people.

Ye Zi pulled Song and Feng Laichu to watch in the jewelry store, and on the smooth floor, she saw her reflection, "Hey, my hair is growing again." ”

She stroked her short hair.

"Let's go get a haircut!"

With a whim in her mind, she turned her head to look at Feng Laichu and asked, "Chuchu, do you want to cut your hair?"

Feng Laichu was stunned and shook his head.

These two girls are his closest friends among the training soldiers, and today she also pulled her out, Ye Zi, this girl just likes to call her "Chu Chu", no matter how she corrects it, she will not change it.

"Also, your hair is so beautiful, what a pity to cut it off. ”

Ye Zi said this, and then turned to the other side of the music, proposing, "Song, let's cut our hair, your hair has also grown." ”

He retracted his gaze, stroked his hair, thought about it, and nodded.

"Great! Then let's go cut the identical doll's head." ”

The green-haired girl said happily.

Feng Laichu suddenly said: "You go first, I'll go by myself, and I'll go back to you later." ”

"Okay, let's go and cut our hair at the house we just walked by. Be sure to come back soon. ”

Feng Laichu waved his hand at them, and when the two of them walked away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes fell on a pair of light-colored green hairpins with delicate patterns on them, "Heh...... I like cute little things, too. She chuckled.

It stands to reason that there is no holiday for training soldiers, but their devil instructor suddenly fell asleep when he was sleeping last night, and the leader gave him an education and criticized him for being too strict with his students. He felt that he was too harsh on a group of training soldiers, and he repented repeatedly, so he gave everyone a holiday on this last day. Of course, the veracity of this excuse is still up for debate.

After turning around, Feng Laichu looked at the two girls who were about to finish taking care of them, and sat aside and waited.

The barber's gaze drifted to her long hair.

Feng Laichu raised his head and said, "I don't cut my hair." ”

Ye Zi chuckled, and the barber brother said embarrassedly: "Professional habits, professional habits." ”

After taking care of it, two girls with the same hairstyle stood in front of Feng Laichu, one quiet and the other innocent, a pair of partners.

"I feel like I'm younger, underage. She hooked her lips.

"Uh-huh, thanks for the compliment. "The leaves spun in a circle.

Feng Laichu observed the performance with a smile, and suddenly touched her head, and the music subconsciously lowered his head.

"Click. ”

With a crisp sound, the gray-haired girl raised her head, touched her sideburns, and Feng Laichu said, "Okay, take care of it." ”

She subconsciously turned her head, and the light gray hair hanging down from the side of the girl's face in the mirror had been pulled up on the left side, and a light green hairpin was buckled on it, adding a bit of delicate vitality to this dull little face.

"It's pretty!" exclaimed Leaf, "It's not cheap." ”

"It's okay, you have a share too. Feng Laichu pinned another hairpin to her hair, and Ye Zi looked left and right in front of the mirror in surprise.

She looked at her and smiled helplessly, looked up and down again, and praised: "It's cute, you can wear it." ”

The gray-haired girl's pale face flushed and lowered her head.

"Thank you. She whispered.

A day's vacation passed quickly.

At the beginning of December, a total of 186 trainees arrived on the second front line in Tokyo to prepare for the battle.

This graduation assessment is more cruel than the previous one, and many of the training soldiers are new abilities that have only appeared in the past few years, and some have not even seen what zombies look like. But whether they want it or not, they must come to this battlefield.

The trainees stopped on the second line and watched for several days at the wounded and dead who had retreated from the first line, and the wounded who were less infected were injected with inhibitors, and the dead soldiers were mutilated even with their bodies. Once again, they were soberly aware that every word their instructor taught them was not alarmist, and the reality was far more cruel than they thought.

And those who can face these bloody people are called "warriors".

Finally, they set foot on the land of Tokyo.

Tokyo Line.

Feng Laichu walked on the dilapidated road, and the environment here was familiar to her.

Because she used to be on the front line in Beijing, the leaves in the flower beds have long been rotten, and the ruins of high-rise buildings everywhere have also been weathered and weathered, and the destruction of the destruction can no longer reproduce the chaos of the end of the world six or seven years ago.

As far as the eye can see, there is a depressed scene of broken walls and broken tiles covered with glass shards, and the blood stains have dried up into a black and hideous appearance, which cannot be wiped away.

Raising his head, the sky in the distance was hoarse, and the gray pressure was overwhelming.

Today is the first day of their battle, and the trainers are all acting alone, and their mission is simple, which is to kill all the zombies in the city.

For a month, killing spree.

Feng Laichu looked at the zombies attacking her with an indifferent expression, and slashed out.

A flood of zombies poured up little by little, she looked at it coldly, without flinching, the knife in her hand was soon stained with blood, and she couldn't see her original face, but the zombies seemed to be endless, Feng Laichu mechanically raised her arms, fell, raised her arms, fell, and soon accumulated a pile of zombies like a hill.

She didn't know now that a man who had been looking for her for many years was getting closer and closer to her at this time.

A man who had transformed from a lion cub into a male lion in a place she didn't know quietly stretched out his claws to her—

…… Soon, we will be able to meet.