Chapter 80: It's a pleasure to be your servant

On the avenue of Hengchuan, the convoy of Yue Xian and others stopped directly in the middle of the road.

The group stayed in a public building on the sidelines. Unlike the previous action of a small number of people, since you plan to travel long distances with a large number of people, you must be prepared. And several people eventually targeted the police station.

After a morning of hard work, the group finally cleared out the police station. And in front of Hassan and others, the impregnable arsenal has also become weak.

Since the Zhenfu Army would talk about some firearms almost every day, Yue Xian and the others could roughly recognize the firearms and matching ammunition in front of them.

"Pistols, magazines, handcuffs, telescopic batons, riot sprayers, flashlights, walkie-talkies, I didn't expect there to be a lot of things."

Just when Xiao Hitomi was counting the loot and being complacent, Yue Xian directly pointed the knife on the other party's head.

"What are you doing in handcuffs? Do you limit the movement of the walking dead during the fight? ”

"Woo~ This is not thinking, in case you meet a bad person."

"Isn't there Hassan when you meet a bad guy, and if Hassan is useless, then it's useless to use handcuffs. Our convoy doesn't want you to go out to find supplies, there is almost no possibility of being alone, if it really falls, instead of handcuffing, you might as well load two more bullets. ”

As he spoke, he took the box and gave it to Hitomi. He also said, "Good marksmanship is fed by bullets." ”

Xiao Hitomi playfully stuck out her tongue at Yue Xian's back, and took the deputy handcuffs again.

"It's not like a submachine gun."

"This is the police station, how can there be such a thing, even the replacement of the gun with a Type 92 9mm pistol has become big news. Many people think that the police will use this kind of military gun with guns will be too powerful. ”

Regarding Xiao Tong's question, Cheng Ming suddenly opened his mouth to explain, and even Yue Xian was stunned for a moment in that professional term, and then asked suspiciously:

"You used to be a police officer?"

"Well, I used to be a news editor."

I scratched my head a little embarrassed, because of my work, I still have a lot of knowledge I have been exposed to, and I can say a few words about the problems of various majors, which often makes others misunderstand my career.

"Can these walkie-talkies be used? Mobile phones and everything are no longer available. ”

"This can be used, the working principle of the walkie-talkie is very simple, and it does not have many twists like mobile phone calls, so as long as the two walkie-talkies are on the same channel, and then a little, it can be used. And this is also a police walkie-talkie, the function may as well look forward to it. ”

While explaining to several people, Cheng Ming picked up two walkie-talkies and started to demonstrate.

"You and also high school roommate like ......"

Just when Yue Xian said this, Lin Le on the side showed a knowing smile, and the two of them obviously thought of the same person.

"My high school roommate, we nicknamed him "The Beast", and that guy also knows a lot, and often breaks out some unpopular knowledge that he doesn't really want to know. That guy's goal was to go to college, and it turned out to be ......"

The smile that was originally quite cheerful gradually disappeared because of the bad direction of the topic.

Then Lin Le snorted and turned to leave. Looking at the lonely back, Yue Xian frowned, he didn't know whether to catch up at this time, and he didn't know what words to say to comfort.

"Ah Le is a well-known genius for handling complex interpersonal relationships even in our second-level hospital, and he used to realize the result of saying this sentence very late, and then skillfully avoided it, thus driving the atmosphere around him."

"In this world, no one has the energy to care about these things, there are too many things we have to pay attention to."

Gong Yi had already taken his own set, and now he was carrying the ammunition with Hassan.

The scene just now happened to be in the eyes of Gong Yi.

"I know, I've thought about this for a long time, but it's one thing to understand, it's another to accept."

Waving his hand to indicate that he didn't need to be comforted by Gong Yi, Yue Xian also left the room. Arriving on the second floor, Joan of Arc was monitoring the surroundings with a spear.

After seeing Yue Xian come up, he said hello, and continued to set his eyes on the block below.

Looking at the other party's actions, Yue Xian smiled helplessly, and then directly hugged the other party into his arms.

"Hmm! You...... You...... You, what are you doing! ”

A layer of crimson directly floated on her pink cheeks, and the little girl who couldn't even speak struggled symbolically, looking at the young man's mischievous smile, little Joan of Arc finally pouted and lay in the boy's arms.

"If you want, it's okay to be spoiled with me."

"Talent...... There's no need to be coquettish, I, I'm a servant. Do you think of me as a child, don't look at me as weak, when I grow up, I am the blackened embodiment of the heroine of the Hundred Years' War between England and France, damn it, I have become a scumbag when I grow up. ”

At the thought of what she would look like in the future, Joan of Arc pursed her lips in annoyance. Even so, Yue Xian felt that the little girl in front of him was too cute.

"Now,"

"Huh?"

"In the future, I can be like ......"

"Like what?"

A gentle voice lingered in her ears, and Joan of Arc finally mustered up the courage to say her request.

"Can I also call Brother Yu Yu like Zhang Xi'er in the future?"

Looking at those clear eyes, Yue Xian was stunned for a moment, and just when Xiao Zhende was cramped and uneasy because of Yue Xian's silence, the young man showed a relieved smile.

"Really."

He increased the strength of his arms and held Joan of Arc tightly in his arms.

"You've always been my sister, and from the moment you were summoned by me, we were destined to be inseparable."

Plain words are unusually reassuring.

Joan of Arc smiled happily, and then called out softly,

"Brother?"

"I'm here."

A sweet feeling lingered around the two of them, and in the last days, it was not easy for Yue Xian to be able to experience this.

And it is the crown system of Xiaoban, the company of Shijiang, Joan of Arc, Hassan, and Watermelon, that he can get such extravagant emotions in this apocalyptic world.

So in the girl's ear, the boy gently confided the words that had been buried in his heart for almost a month:

"Thank you."

"Me too. I'm glad to be your servant. ”

After a two-hour break, in the afternoon, everyone gathered in the car, and unlike before, the confidence brought by being fully armed made everyone excited.

In the RV, Yue Xian picked up the walkie-talkie and said:

"Team, let's go!"