He sat down behind a high stone staircase, spread a black cloth on the ground at random, and placed a bowl with a missing mouth on the black cloth that was worn to the point that even the corners were exposed, and then covered his face with a tattered fan, and saw the slight heaving of his chest, which was evidently asleep. On the contrary, the dog, who was lying beside him tamely, was a little frighteningly large, but was so hungry that he almost showed his ribs because he had followed such an owner, and his eyes were dutifully wide open, staring at the empty bowl in front of him, as if he was fantasizing about the sound of coins falling inside.

A man like him, who is in his early twenties, strong and strong, and has no shortage of hands and feet, even if he is a beggar, and is still so disrespectful when he is "working", it is no wonder that no one has lost even a single copper in the broken bowl in front of him.

"Smack!"

Behind him, a small blue-gray spray suddenly exploded on the blue brick wall, and something that was still hot with a cheerful little heel in the air, grazing his cheeks tightly and falling on the black cloth he had laid on the ground.

He reached out and flicked away the dust that had fallen on his face through the gap in the fan, and finally opened his eyes. After a little searching, he finally found the culprit who disturbed people's dreams. With two fingers, he picked up the little thing that had fallen in front of him, and put it in front of his eyes to take a closer look, it was a bullet that had just been shot out of the Type 38 rifle, flew a considerable distance, and finally hit a hard wall, and then bounced back in front of him!

He threw the bullet into a broken bowl that was empty and there was not a single coin, and then he bent down in the direction where the bullet came from, and whispered, "Thank you, boss!" ”

At this time, all the people were running, everywhere there were well-dressed people with suitcases in their hands, with people on their faces who could not hide their horror, there were high heels everywhere in the streets that had lost contact with their owners in a panic, cars that were crowded in the crowd were almost impossible to move an inch, and the drivers were desperately honking their horns in vain. But at this time, everyone is difficult to protect themselves, and who will pay attention to these brand-name cars that once flaunted their might and ran rampant in Shanghai, representing identity and decency? !

There was a sudden cry in the crowd, and a mother finally found the child who was scattered in the crowd, but what she found was not a living person, but a corpse that was squeezed to the ground by the flow of people, and was trampled on in an instant......

In such a world of absolute chaos, where the dark side of humanity has been completely exposed by the loss of order and order, he reclined behind the steps that separated him, and he was like an isolated, out-of-place other, looking at these panicked refugees with a strange gaze.

I don't know how long it took to be crowded and torn like this, but the street finally calmed down, and even the cars that were crowded in the crowd and couldn't move at all disappeared at the other end of the street, he slowly stood up and hugged the mother and daughter who had been trampled to death by the crowd and had no longer looked like any more people to the side of the road. Then he slowly walked through the streets, and when he turned back again, he had a large string of shoes of different styles and materials in his hands.

Seeing a protruding nail on a tree on the side of the road, he hung the string of shoes on it. If the owners of these shoes were willing to return and look for them, they would have easily seen the pile of "vehicles" that were gathered together and were still swaying slightly.

At this moment, there was a soft rustling sound on the road, which sounded like a breeze sweeping through the treetops, but the man and the "dog" beside him pricked up their ears together, and Huo Ran turned his head.

Under their cautious gaze, a shadow slowly appeared on the street, which was no longer empty.

The person who came was a woman, a female soldier to be exact, a veteran who had just stepped down from the battlefield, to be exact.

She could barely see the color on her military uniform, and she probably couldn't tell the difference between the thick black shells on the tattered uniform, which ones were smoky, and which ones were stained with the blood of the enemy or herself, and slowly dried by the wind.

She is a middle-aged [***] person, and all the weapons on her body are pure style.

What she carried in her hand at random was a 91 light machine gun of the Army's standard, and the belt she pinned to her waist was two Southern Type 14 pistols made by the Nagoya Arsenal and only equipped with school-level officers. And the grenades hanging on her waist are the regular grenades of the 97th type of the army, and the smoke grenades of the Taisho 11th type.

After all the calculations, it seems that only the fighting saber she inserted upside down in her chest does not belong to the Yu-style equipment, but unfortunately it is not made in China, but an authentic German 98k military bayonet!

The most unusual thing is the knife she carries on her back! It was a command sword that the shogun liked to hold in his hand to represent the spirit of bushido when he was directing a battle! The scabbard of this katana made of shark skin and the three blooming cherry blossoms on the scabbard silently tell everyone how extraordinary it is.

Such a woman dressed in a medium [***] suit, full of military weapons and carrying a katana, obviously consumed too much physical strength in the battle, so she walked very slowly, but her chest was still high and straight, and her body seemed to be made of iron.

She walked step by step with this slow, but lighter than a cat, and when she passed by this stall composed of a man and a dog, she suddenly turned her head, and her knife-like gaze slashed fiercely, just colliding with his faint curious gaze, and at this moment a few invisible sparks seemed to splash out of the air.

The female soldier couldn't help but show a vigilant look, she stopped, when her eyes fell on the "dog" lying beside this man, tame as a pet, her eyes narrowed into pinholes even more dangerously, her fingers flicked lightly, in a "click" sound, opened the safety on the Type 91 light machine gun, and asked in a deep voice: "Chinese?" ”

"Hmm!"

"What's your name?"

"Thunder Quake!"

"What do you do?"

"There is a sack to carry alive," Lei Zhen stretched out his hand and flicked the broken bowl with only one bullet in it, and said in a flat tone: "I didn't live as a beggar!" ”

She persistently asked, "Where do you live?" ”

"I have money to live in a hotel, but I don't have money to sleep on the street!"

"Now that there's a war going on here, you can't find a job at all, why don't you leave?"

Faced with this already very unceremonious inquiry, Lei Zhen replied directly: "Not happy! ”

The eyes of the two people collided fiercely again, but this time, she showed a smile, she really didn't know what kind of experience this man had, she didn't want to know, but she could clearly see a bitter sadness and desolation in this man's eyes.

He is like a wolf wandering alone in the wilderness, with no companions and no comrades, and some are just bloody battles with blades and bones.

is such a man, he just sits there quietly without saying a word, but the rough wild surname like the desert wind will hit everyone's heart fiercely.

A man like him has the pride and dignity of a wolf that will never be tamed, and he does not disdain it at all, let alone succumb to the iron hooves of the invaders and become a spy of the army!

Nodding slightly to the man, she pushed the safety of the Type 91 light machine gun back to a safe position, and under the gaze of this man and a wolf, she continued to walk away slowly with slow but steady steps.

(Demon Shao: Thank you for your support, upload for eight days, and now it's the fifth on the new book list, for the brothers who voted for the demon Shao, say thank you. I also hope that everyone can continue to support, in order to show my gratitude to everyone, upload another chapter today, and promise, the current number of votes is 4,000 votes, if it can reach 5,500 votes by the end of today, I will still upload two chapters tomorrow. Also, some friends who are anxious to read Lei Zhen's story, after reading this chapter, they should understand Lei Zhen's situation, this kind of war, he can't join for the time being, he needs a wedge, so the first twenty chapters are mainly written about the heroine, and the back is the protagonist. And I assure you that my protagonist grows up and is a path that belongs to men!)

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