Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 145: The Time of Parting
Wei Yilin returned to the dormitory with a swollen nose and swollen eyes, which was originally the only residential building rented by the only five-diamond hotel in Ringan for its employees, but now, due to the lack of water and electricity, and food control, the hotel naturally could not operate, so it had to close its doors. Therefore, this vacant dormitory, which had a decent environment, was rightfully accepted by the Martial Law Command of Ringan in accordance with the "Chixian Federal Martial Law Law" and became the dormitory for those garrison members and foreign scientific researchers.
The dormitory assigned to Wei Yilin is in the middle of the third floor of the apartment building, with a living room, two bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom, and one of these two rooms, one is a little larger, with an iron bunk bed, two relatively large wardrobes, and two small tables. Although both rooms are narrow, it is said that in the past, only people at the level of floor manager or higher could live in this room.
Wei Yilin took off his coat and climbed to the bed, with a "bang", leaning on the slightly yellowed wall, where the wall ash had already shown signs of falling off, his feet stretched out hard, and his feet, which had been slightly sore, finally felt a little comfortable, it was really unimaginable, just that action just now, it has become a luxury - after all, in Jia Zhongquan's mind, there has never been the concept of Sunday.
Qin Tianwu, who was in the same room, didn't know where to go, Qiao Wu and Xie Lingguang in the next room, listening to the voice, were probably playing chess, and burst out a few laughs from time to time, I really don't know why they can be so excited even to play chess. It turned out that when fighting for the granary, Wei Yilin fully saw Xie Lingguang's strength, so he immediately let Xie Lingguang join his detachment, instead of staying in the small base in Lijiang like Pan Jianwen.
After sitting in a daze for nearly a quarter of an hour, Wei Yilin grabbed the map placed on the bedside, which was a map of the city brought back from Lijiang, in which he could clearly see the Changling International Airport, which occupied a large area.
This airport has two two-storey terminals, and since it is a regional tourism hub and not a gateway complex hub, it has only one runway and nineteen parking stands. It has to be said that it is very friendly to these people who are ready to recover it, because it is thirty kilometers away from the city of Lijiang, which is enough to block those infected who are too lazy to move unless they chase their prey.
But this does not mean that Wei Yilin can sit back and relax, after all, this airport, before Lijiang got out of control, was the only three passages out of the city! In this way, the number of infected people in the airport must be very "considerable". To be honest, it is very difficult to clean up the infected people in this airport, so the only way is to lock all the doors of the terminal building, and then go to clean them up when there is enough ammunition, but in this way, they will have to carry a lot of door locks this time.
"It is estimated that it will take a day to go back and forth, and to observe the terrain, you have to reserve three days, that is, at least five days." Wei Yilin pinched his fingers and calculated, "Then you can make a plan." Alas~"
Of course, even if you succeed in occupying the airport in the end, you still have to be busy cleaning up the lakeside camp, and this year, it is really not ordinary. You know, every time you go out on a mission, you play, it's your own life! Last time I went to Huanzhou, Mingjun died, went to Lijiang, Wen Feng and Yunlian left again, this time...... Alas, when is this damn plague going to be the head!!
Here, Wei Yilin is crazy, and over there, Qin Tianwu is immersed in the indescribable world of the two - he is accompanying the little girl to play on Wanglong Mountain. After the martial law command confiscated all the medicines that could be found in the city of Ringan that had not yet been purchased by the citizens, the central hospital of Ringan immediately became useless - the doctor prescribed prescriptions, but there was no medicine. Therefore, the scene of overcrowding on weekdays only exists in memory. And the medical staff who were very busy in the hospital also became idle in an instant, because they were all regarded as "pearls in the palm" by Jia Zhongquan, the garrison team, and the scientific research personnel of the epidemic prevention department, so their livelihood did not have to worry.
And that little girl, I really don't know if it's the fifth generation of virtue, her hometown, in Bayan Road, what kind of place is it? It is located in Sanjiao - Bayang, Lianghe, Lanwen three intersections, three rivers meet, but also has the reputation of the first city of thousands of miles to the sky, such an important location, has always been a place for soldiers to fight, so it is natural to be among the southwest of Chixi appeasement commander Ji Zhushi's eyes. In fact, before General Chen Xianyuan was alive, he had already begun to plan which cities should be saved once the epidemic spread out of Lianghe Road, Bayang, Lanwen, and Jianling, and this road was on the list of the first batch.
Moreover, fortunately, this Ji Zhushi is also a person who is not afraid of death, as soon as he saw that the epidemic was out of control, he risked being shot and brazenly carried out General Chen Xianyuan's plan, so this Yandao and other places successfully escaped the impact of the epidemic, and Yandao is now being protected by 20,000 ironclad troops, which can be described as extremely safe. Moreover, this Bayang is a grain-producing area, and the food problem is naturally much milder than Ren'an, so the millions of residents in it really don't have to worry about anything for a while.
Since the family is safe, the little girl can naturally "play with her heart" willfully, and pull Qin Tianwu to run to this Wanglong Mountain. Looking at her lively personality, it is really exactly the same as her name - Han Xueyan, a poetic name. Due to the long-term lack of human intervention, the grass and trees on this Wanglong Mountain slowly grew back into their former appearance. Those small animals that have not been seen for a long time have also appeared, dancing and enjoying themselves in the upside-down vines and green cypresses, which are free and unrestrained.
Walking in this forest, the burden that has accumulated in my heart for days has been unloaded little by little, and as soon as the big stone disappears, the gloomy sky all day long will become clear in an instant, and people's mood will naturally be much more comfortable. I have to say that this little girl is really good at decompressing.
"Xueyan, your colleagues, don't seem to come out much?"
The little girl smiled: "You don't know, those people see how closely they regard us, if you don't come, I really can't get out." β
They refer to the members of the garrison sent by Jia Zhongquan to protect the medical staff, because ah, in this great Ren'an, the medical staff are really one less dead, so Jia Zhongquan directly gave them a first-level security measure - stricter than for himself. This prison-like life really suffocates this naturally active Han Xueyan, but fortunately, she has a prospective boyfriend who serves in the garrison and has a position that is not low, so that she can come out every week to let off steam.
"However, now it's for them to come out, and they're not in the mood to come out." The little girl said, gently opening her hands, and a colorful butterfly slowly landed on her snow-skinned palm.
Qin Tianwu scratched his head and looked naΓ―ve: "Why?" β
The little girl slowly raised her hands above her head, and aimed at the warm sun hanging in the sky, and the butterfly in her palm flapped her wings, and flew away towards the sun: "They are all worried about the future." With this action, she inadvertently exposed her slender legs, waist, and snow arms in front of Qin Tianwu.
Qin Tianwu was stunned, until the cold saliva stimulated his collarbone, and then he hurriedly frowned, pouted, and pulled back the thoughts flying in the sky: Oh, you are very light.
"I think you're an anomaly."
The little girl who was chasing the colorful girl let out a silver bell-like laugh when she heard the sound, and then let the breeze send a fluttering reply: "I'm worried about what's the use, I can't solve it." β
"Huh?" Qin Tianwu held his cheeks, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with saying this.
The two of them went crazy for a long time, until the sun went down, and then they returned to the Wangwan Pavilion on the top of Wanglong Mountain, this Wangwan Pavilion, like a big bird with open wings, crouched on the top of the mountain, looking around the whole Ringan. Qin Tianwu consciously laid out the newspaper on the long stone chair on the side of the pavilion, and then elegantly invited the little girl to sit down, as for himself, he was not so particular, he sat directly on the long stone chair, of course, in order to maintain his image, he forced himself to sit upright, not like in front of Wei Yilin, with no manners at all.
The little girl seemed to have a few artistic cells, but as soon as she sat down, she said with regret: "I knew that I should have brought a sketchpad to paint this strange and handsome landscape." β
Qin Tianwu slapped his thigh: "Yes, there are mountains, water, butterflies, sunsets, and you, it's a pity, it's a pity!" β
"Poof" The little girl covered her cherry lips with her left hand, and gently patted Qin Tianwu's rock-like arm muscles with her right hand: "I hate it." β
Qin Tianwu frowned, and a bad idea came to his heart: "Really, without you, there will be a lot of color here." β
Little girl: "What?!" β
Qin Tianwu: "Hey, listen to me, as soon as you come, all the fish have sunk, and the geese have fallen, of course it is not beautiful." β
Although the little girl bit her lower lip, the hand that was beaten down was completely powerless, because her heart was already happy.
After being reserved for a while, Qin Tianwu became a little more bold, slumped on the back of the long stone chair, put his hands on the back of the chair, and hugged Han Xueyan with his right hand, intentionally or unintentionally, Han Xueyan's petite body trembled slightly, but soon, she regained her composure, neither shrunk nor spoke, it seems that she agreed half-push and half-on-the-spot, although Qin Tianwu has not yet begun to pour sweet words.
Qin Tianwu is really ready to take this relationship seriously, so before officially confirming the relationship, he wants to clarify two questions: first, whether Han Xueyan is willing to accept his job, and second, if the route to Yandao is opened, will she go back to Yandao? In fact, he is a fan of the authorities, because the current Ringan, the person who can give the girl the most sense of security is the person in the garrison. Moreover, even if the airport in Lijiang is successfully recovered, it is not up to Ji Zhushi to decide when the flight to Yandao will be opened, and from the opening of the route to the permission of ordinary people to travel freely, it will take a few years to say the least - of course, the sudden success of the antidote is not within the scope of discussion.
After thinking about it, Qin Tianwu finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Maybe it won't be long before I have to go to Lijiang." Go and reclaim the airfield there. β
The little girl blinked her eyes: "Huh? β
"The route is about to be opened, will you go back to the road?"
On the little girl's face, which had always been sunny, suddenly some dark clouds came, blocking half of the light. Qin Tianwu looked at her very seriously, waiting for her to answer, just like a candidate whose grades were on the critical line, waiting for the announcement of the undergraduate line in fear.