Xuntian, who was sitting next to Jiang Wei, knew Jiang Wei's situation better and knew some things in the future. He immediately explained to Ziqing: "Because Liming is unmarried and pregnant, in the past, in order to avoid everyone's discussion and gossip, Liming asked Jiang Wei to call her sister. As a result, Jiang Wei got used to it and didn't change it. ”

"Oh, I see. But Jiang Wei should change her words, after all, she is her mother, how can she call her sister. Ziqing said to Jiang Wei with a smile.

Jiang Wei hesitated for a moment, then turned to Liming and shouted with a smile: "Mom! ”

Liming's eyes widened in shock, and even the chicken leg in his hand almost fell off.

For the first time, this is the first time that Li Ming has been called like this, and the feeling is complicated and cannot be described in words.

Liming's eyes suddenly became moist, and if he hadn't forcibly controlled it, tears would have almost flowed out.

"Jiang Wei is good." Li Ming touched Jiang Wei's head, her face was like a peach blossom.

Xun Tian also smiled, he knew that Jiang Feng and Li Ming were not really together, and he also knew that Jiang Wei's mother was not Li Ming. It's just that when Jiang Feng, Liming, and Jiang Wei first came to the Luhua District Police Station, they mixed in as husbands, wives and children, so almost everyone knew that they were a family of three. Except for a few special people, no one knows the real situation.

Jiang Wei suddenly pulled a chicken wing and handed it to Xuntian with a smile, as if she was thanking Xuntian for helping her lie.

Not far from Jiang Wei and Li Ming, Xia Yashuang was holding wine in one hand and a torch in the other, shouting: "Tianpeng, look, I will also breathe fire." ”

Xia Yashuang took a sip of wine and sprayed it on the torch, and in an instant, a huge tongue of fire burst out, causing the people around her to applaud very happily.

Lei Ming felt very funny, and followed Xia Yashuang's example and brought torches and wine bottles, planning to breathe fire as well.

"Look at me, my fire is definitely bigger than Xia Yashuang's." Lei Ming shouted excitedly.

Lei Ming took a long sip of wine and sprayed the torch in his hand.

"Poof!"

"Huh!" The torches were simply extinguished.

"Haha, silly hat, you're not taking wine, it's white grape juice." Secretly laughed.

"You're stupid." Lei Ming took another sip and sprayed directly at the dark underworld.

"Wow, that's disgusting." Secretly screaming and dodging.

Lei Ming's antics caused everyone to laugh, and even Lei Mu, who didn't laugh much, couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"Tianpeng, can you summon a fire dragon to help out?" Xia Yashuang shouted to Tianpeng.

"I only call birds, not dragons."

"Okay, then I'll call a poisonous dragon out."

"Are you sure? Can poison turn into a dragon? Tianpeng was very curious.

"Look at me!"

Xia Yashuang blew a breath on the ground, only to see a large cloud of green poisonous gas instantly diffuse, and gradually turned into the shape of a dragon.

Xia Yashuang's face was flushed, trying to make a bigger poison gas dragon.

Who knows, before the blow was finished, a strong wind suddenly rose, blowing all the poisonous gases into the sky.

"What for?" Xia Yashuang raised her head and shouted.

"Are you getting too high? The poisonous gas was brought out, and many people foamed at the mouth. Wing Ming replied.

Xia Yashuang looked at it, and there were indeed several people next to her who were foaming at the mouth with uncomfortable expressions.

"I'm dizzy, I'm really too high."

"Stinky Xia Yashuang, it's good that Lei Mu is a little far away from you. If she is poisoned by you, I will not be done with you. Lei Ming jumped out and patted Xia Yashuang on the back.

"Unexpectedly, drank too much, a little drunk. But it's okay, the poison gas just now is very weak, and you will recover soon. ”

Wang Xuexin stood up, put Xia Yashuang back in her place, and sat him down.

"If you don't usually drink, don't drink, the more you drink, the more you lose your temper."

"Uh-huh, yes, don't drink it, burp!"

Xia Yashuang burped and drank noisily, and the people next to her turned their heads to avoid it. But Wang Xuexin didn't mind, and didn't avoid it at all, which shows that the two have a deep relationship.

On the other side of the bonfire, Cai Huadao seemed to have no intention of enjoying the party, he was lying on the ground, his eyes closed.

Cai Huadao was shot dozens of times in the morning, and was sent to the center of the mountain by his back brother at noon. Since the afternoon, he has led everyone to fight against the zombies. Although he was just holding up the machine gun and strafing, and his body itself did not make many relatively large movements, Cai Huadao still felt very tired. Even after the evening, Cai Huadao was not idle, but took the initiative to lead and participate in the cooking of the injured patients.

Cai Huadao's strength is not strong, and he has no special abilities, but he still has a tenacious and unyielding spirit in his body, and he is very dedicated to doing things. Once, when Cai Huadao was still in the refugee camp of the Luhua District Police Department, he planned not to be the leader, because he always did things by himself and was very dedicated, which caused him to be very tired physically and mentally. Today, Cai Huadao is still the nominal leader of Wangcheng, the only difference is the division of labor and cooperation of Ding Meng, Su Miye, Xuntian and others. But the size and population of Wangcheng is much larger than that small refugee camp, and even with the help of people, fatigue is inevitable.

Now, dozens of wives near Cai Huadao are happily enjoying barbecue food and bonfire parties. During the period when Cai Huadao was lying down and resting, only a few women specially made some delicious food to bring to Cai Huadao and condoled for a while, and other women never asked about Cai Huadao's situation at all.

Ding Meng held a bottle of wine in his hand, slowly walked to Cai Huadao's side, and sat down.

"How's your body? Lao Cai. Ding Meng asked.

"Lao Tzu is just 30 years old, more than ten years younger than you, did you learn from Jiang Feng?"

"Haha, I'm kidding you." Ding Meng laughed as he drank.

"I'm fine, I'll be fine in a few days. But what's wrong with your legs? A chunk of meat is missing. ”

"Jiang Feng told me that when science and technology progress in the future, you can transplant meat tissue according to your own cell culture, I don't know if it's true or not."

"Nonsense, lost meat or grows back? Can the broken arm grow back? Cai Huadao looked puzzled.

"Jiang Feng really said that."

"Really?"

"At first, like you, I said I didn't believe it. Then Jiang Feng said that as long as he lived, he could transplant back with missing arms and legs. However, it will take a long time to achieve it, and if you are lucky, you can achieve it in a few years, and if you are unlucky, it will take more than ten years to achieve it. ”

"This Jiang Feng makes it seem like he can predict the prophet." Cai Huadao chuckled.

"Didn't I tell you before? I had long suspected that Jiang Feng had a problem, and he knew a lot about the future. ”

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with us anyway, we can just do our own thing."

"Yes. By the way, Cai Huadao, you are resting here alone, and it seems that there are few wives who come to see you. ”

"Yes, there are still a few wives who are good to me."

"You have 27 wives now, right? As a result, only a few people are genuine to you? ”

"It's all my fault, I've been busy, and many wives haven't spoken or communicated for several days in a row, so the relationship is getting weaker and weaker."

Ding Meng smiled after hearing this, and said very directly: "What feelings are getting weaker and weaker, and there is no emotion at all." These women are just people who have been raped by you impulsively, and many of them still hate you. ”

"Alas, I admit that I was a beast for more than half a month when the end of the world first happened, but I have woken up. Although I have a lot of wives, there are few who really have feelings for me. Actually, Jiang Feng has talked to me about this matter. ”

"Oh? What did Jiang Feng tell you. Ding Meng was a little curious.

"Jiang Feng said that he won't care about me having so many wives for the time being, but I hope I can choose my wife carefully and cultivate someone with real feelings to be my wife."

"He means to let you go of the shackles on those women and set them free, right?"

"Yes, I've actually talked to them, and some of them are happy to be free, but many of them have to be my wife. Actually, I know those people don't like me, but they still want to be my wife. ”

"Hehe, I see, after all, you are the city lord, and you can get a lot of benefits from following you, it seems that they are also very realistic."

"Later, for the sake of fairness, I told them this, I allowed them to bear the name of the city lord's wife, but once they found their true love, they could leave me at any time."

After hearing Cai Huadao's words, Ding Meng was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect you to have a high consciousness, I admire you more and more."

"What? Did you look down on me before, thinking that I was just a flower thief? ”

"I didn't know you before, but now I look at you with admiration."

"Cut, that's a nice thing to say. Give me the wine, and I will drink it too. ”

"After all, you are injured, it is better to drink less."

"Less nonsense, give it to me." Cai Huadao suddenly reached out and snatched Ding Meng's wine bottle.

"Hey, it's for your own good not to give you a drink."

"Got it, just take a sip."

In the crater, there are about 1,000 people, some are eating, some are looking at the starry sky, some are chatting and chatting, and some are shooting zombies that suddenly break in.

But apart from laughter and laughter, there are also sorrows and sorrows. Some are lamenting the common people, some are comforting the wounded, some are grieving and crying for the dead, and some are praying for the future.

Everyone has different moods and different perceptions. Here, it seems that you can see all kinds of life.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the constantly burning bonfire, which seems to be the heart of the whole mountain, full of energy and shining in all directions.

As the night deepened, many people fell asleep. In this way, they fell asleep quietly in the mountain of corpses, extremely relieved.

The mountain of corpses, which is piled up with more than 500,000 corpses, is like a ring wall, giving them a sense of security and allowing them to sleep peacefully.

How ironic is this sense of security, because it is built on the death of life.

Jiang Feng leaned on the pile of corpses, holding the back of his head with both hands, raised his head to look at the starry sky, and sighed, "After today, I don't know how many warriors will be born." ”