"You're good, you're much bolder than before."

Gulhan casually crushed the heart in his hand, threw the woman's body aside, and said in a deep voice.

Meng Feibai squeezed out an ugly smile and said:

"If I hadn't seen you behind her, I'd have already peed my pants."

Gurhan shook his head helplessly, and just wanted to say something, then suddenly his whole body went weak and collapsed on Meng Feibai's body.

Meng Feibai was about to get up, but he didn't stand firm for a while, and was thrown to the ground by Gurhan.

"Hey, it, are you alright?!"

Meng Feibai hurriedly helped Gurhan up, and in the moonlight, he found that his hands were full of blood, and these blood were all from Gurhan's body. This frightened him, and he hurriedly asked.

"I can't die, don't shake me."

Gurhan fell into Meng Feibai's arms, and said angrily.

Meng Feibai took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, shone it on Gurhan's body, and saw that there were no wounds on his body, and he was not missing arms or legs, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Press and hold the left temple for three seconds to send a signal to headquarters."

Gulhan felt that the current posture of the two was a little indecent, so he struggled to get up, but he collapsed and tried several times but did not get up, so the old man blushed and spoke.

"Huh?"

When Meng Feibai heard Gurhan's words, he paused for a moment before he reacted, and hurriedly pressed the glasses leg in his ear, and three seconds later, a "drop" sound sounded in the silent alley.

"That's it, right?"

Meng Feibai asked.

No one responded.

Meng Feibai lowered his head and found that Gurhan had closed his eyes.

", big brother, don't scare me, wake up!"

Meng Feibai's heart trembled, and he hurriedly called out loudly while shaking Gurhan's body.

"Lao Tzu is not dead, don't shake!"

Gulhan suddenly opened his eyes, cursed angrily, and closed his eyes again.

"Uh..."

Meng Feibai scratched his head in embarrassment, and Gurhan's angry scolding made him know that at least Gurhan's life was not in danger, so he put his mind at ease and leaned against the wall and slowly adjusted his posture to make Gurhan more comfortable.

Five minutes later, three figures appeared in front of Meng Feibai.

They glanced at the corpse of the woman next to them, and then at Gurhan and Meng Feibai who had fallen asleep, and after exchanging glances with each other, they shook their heads helplessly, set up the bodies of the two, and walked towards the answering staff at the entrance of the alley.

......

Meng Feibai quickly came to his senses, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he found two men sitting next to him wearing the same uniform as Gurhan.

"Where's Big Brother Gu?"

He sat up and asked.

"Sergeant Gulhan needs medical treatment and has already been taken to headquarters first. We'll send you back to your lodgings now, and we'll take over the escort mission tonight. My name is Bai Hua and his name is Qing Song. ”

The man named Shirakaba said gently.

"Oh, Brother Gu, is he okay?"

Meng Feibai asked with some concern.

"He's supposed to be just prostration, no big deal."

Qing Song said with a smile.

"That's good."

Meng Feibai nodded, and then asked slowly:

"You just said that tonight's escort mission?"

Shirakaba and Qingsong glanced at each other and smiled in unison.

"Yes, we are just ordinary combatants, and we have not yet passed the purifier level test, so we are only temporary guards tonight, and tomorrow if Sergeant Gulhan does not recover, the headquarters will also send other purifiers to protect you."

Bai Hua said with a smile.

"Actually, I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm not worthy of you to protect me."

Meng Feibai didn't know what he thought, and said a little lonely.

Hearing this, Bai Hua and Qing Song exchanged glances again.

"If the existence of the military is to protect everyone from the threat of war, then our existence is to protect everyone from the threat of the infected, even if it is injured or sacrificed for it, it is our duty, you don't have to have any psychological pressure because of this."

Bai Hua put away his smile and said with a serious expression.

Meng Feibai raised his head and looked at the two of them when he heard this, and from their eyes, Meng Feibai saw full of firmness and responsibility.

Well, this may be the situation between the military and the civilian fish.

He complained silently, but he felt a lot more stable in his heart, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyes.

......

The next day, Meng Feibai was awakened by a knock on the door.

He got up from the bed and crept out of his room, where Bai Hua and Qing Song stood by the door with their pistols in their hands.

Meng Feibai felt that the two of them were making a fuss, and outside the door might be the aunt of the neighborhood committee who collected electricity bills. So he ignored the two of them's eyes, walked to the door and asked:

"Who?"

"Naive boy, remember my voice?"

A somewhat familiar female voice came from outside the door.

"It's Sergeant Ling Mingyue."

While Meng Feibai was still wondering who this familiar voice was, Bai Hua and Qing Song had already put away the guns in their hands and opened the door with a smile.

Standing outside the door was Ling Mingyue, who was wearing a straight uniform and a smile on her face.

"Thank you for your hard work, leave this kid to me, you can go and do other things."

Ling Mingyue walked into the room very familiarly, patted Bai Hua and Qing Song's shoulders casually, and said with a smile.

"Understood!"

Bai Hua and Qing Song hugged their chests with one hand and nodded their heads, and then after throwing a farewell look like Meng Feibai, they strode out of Meng Feibai's room together.

"Hey, I'll have breakfast before I leave..."

Meng Feibai opened his mouth after realizing it, but there was no shadow of the two of them in front of him. He shrugged helplessly, turned around and saw that Ling Mingyue had collapsed on his sofa, holding a bowl of soaked instant noodles in his hand and sucking and eating.

This should be the breakfast that the two of them made for themselves just now.

"You..."

Meng Feibai pointed at Ling Mingyue and said dumbfounded.

"What are you, don't you still have a bowl, why, you don't like that taste? Then I can eat it for you. ”

Ling Mingyue said impatiently.

"I..."

"What am I, if you don't eat that bowl again, I'll eat it."

“......”

Meng Feibai surrendered, and when he saw that Ling Mingyue had finished eating the instant noodles in his hand like a storm, and a pair of thief eyes were glancing at another bowl from time to time, he couldn't care about talking nonsense anymore, he took three steps and made two steps to sit next to Ling Mingyue, and gobbled up the instant noodles.

She could see that this woman was completely different from Gulhan, who was silent but very reasonable and humane. But the woman in front of her doesn't talk much, so let's not talk about it for the time being, and I definitely don't talk about reasoning.

Meng Feibai even doubted that this woman knew what the word reasoning meant.

Just when Meng Fei was gobbling it up, Ling Mingyue had already taken off the big-brimmed hat on her head, nestled lazily in the sofa, lit a cigarette casually, and began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog leisurely.