Chang Qi nodded noncommittally, as if he knew that Meng Feibai's words had not yet been finished.

So Meng Feibai didn't wait for Chang Qi to ask, and continued:

"You should also know that I grew up in an orphanage, and there is not much worth worrying about in this world for me, and the only fetters in my life are that I grew up with Jia Junjie, and he died in front of me at the hands of the invated. His death is equivalent to severing my only bond with this world.

After avenging him, my life has no meaning, the only thing that supports me to live is that I feel that he must not want me to live in a mess, I want to take his hope together, make a lot of money, and live the best life.

So when you invited me to join the Apocalypse Roundtable, I turned you down. ”

Meng Feibai said this, picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Chang Qi's fingers moved slightly, and another cup of tea appeared on the armrest of his wheelchair.

"Go on."

Hearing Chang Qi's voice, Meng Feibai calmed down his emotions a little.

"Later, because of the infected person, I met Gurhan, Bai Hua and Qing Song, and Ling Mingyue. Their attitude towards the world has influenced me and made some changes in me. I began to realize that maybe I wasn't alone in this world, and that I could have friends and bonds again.

Maybe here, I can find the part of this world that I am missing, a sense of belonging. ”

Meng Feibai finished speaking in one breath, picked up the teacup again and drank it all.

"So, I want to join the Apocalypse Roundtable."

After hearing Meng Feibai's words, Chang Qi did not respond, but continued to make tea by himself.

Between the two of them, there was silence for a while, only the fragrance of tea in the air and the rising white smoke reminded Meng Fei that time did not stand still.

Meng Feibai was a little apprehensive at first, but slowly his state of mind became calmer.

He wasn't worried that Chang Qi would reject him, he still remembered what she said to him when he first met Chang Qi, and later he heard a similar point of view from Ling Mingyue's mouth.

His own existence seems to have very important reference value and research significance for improving the future path of the purifier.

Sure enough, when Chang Qi delivered a cup of tea to the armrest of her wheelchair again, she spoke.

"I remember that you are a person who is very afraid of death, joining the Apocalypse Roundtable, but it is very dangerous, aren't you afraid?"

I've thought about this uncle a long time ago.

Meng Feibai smiled confidently when he heard this, and said:

"Although I joined the Apocalypse Roundtable, I don't have to be a combatant, didn't you say before that the Kyoto branch took over Guohua Entertainment, I can sign a contract with Guohua to become an artist under Guohua, and then become a dark whistle planted by the purifier among the people, usually send out albums and concerts to earn money for you, if you find an infected person, I can also give you a message and drag it by the way, killing two birds with one stone, is it?"

Chang Qi's hand for pouring tea trembled slightly, she raised her head to look at Meng Feibai, and the expression on her face changed for the first time.

"Gurhan and Mingyue are not wrong, you are really afraid of death."

Not only afraid of death, but also shameless.

Meng Feibai heard the faint mockery in Chang Qi's tone, but he didn't care.

If I don't go to the battlefield, can you still force me to fight?

Chang Qi understood the meaning conveyed in Meng Feibai's eyes, and shook his head a little helplessly.

"Your proposal is feasible, but you have to know that even if you do, you can face the infected person directly."

Hearing this, Meng Feibai knew that Chang Qi had already agreed to his request, so he said with a smile:

"You don't have to worry about that, I still have a lot of experience in escaping."

After Meng Feibai finished speaking, he found that Chang Qi's face seemed to have become more ugly, so he hurriedly cleared his throat.

"Then captain, are you considered to have agreed?"

Chang Qi was silent for a moment, and finally raised his hand a little tired and waved.

"When Gulhan wakes up, I will let him do some basic training for you, and before he wakes up, you can recover from your injuries and don't come to see me if you have nothing to do."

After coming out of Chang Qi's room, Meng Feibai happily returned to his hospital room, lying on the soft hospital bed, he praised himself in his heart while enjoying Chu Hong's rehabilitation massage.

It is worthy of the mind of a human being in two lifetimes, and it is really smart and clever.

Meng Feibai thought very well, he could not only rely on Guohua to fulfill his dream of becoming a supernova in the music world in the future, but also continue to keep in touch with Gurhan Ling Mingyue and them.

I really prefer the word partner to surveillance.

......

Gulhan finally came out of the recuperation pod a week later.

And Meng Feibai also learned the specific details of the concentrated eradication of infected people from his mouth.

"We miscalculated, and although we were aware of several clusters of infected people, they didn't know where to know our plan of action, and they set a trap for us.

In the end, if it weren't for the captain's desperate wounds and killing several high-level infected people from other regions who came to our aid, our casualties would have been even greater. ”

Hearing Gurhan's words, Meng Feibai's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Did you ever think that there might be a traitor in our ranks?"

Meng Feibai asked cautiously.

Gulhan frowned and thought for a moment, then spoke:

"We also thought of the possibility you mentioned, so after the operation, the captain and the three deputy captains began an internal inventory, and so far there are no clues..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his head to look at Meng Feibai, and asked with a puzzled expression:

"You just said our team?"

Seeing that Gurhan finally realized the flaw he had deliberately thrown, Meng Feibai laughed proudly.

"Yes, our team, from today onwards, we are serious partners."

"Partner?"

Gulhan repeated in surprise.

"You mean, you joined the Apocalypse Roundtable?"

Meng Feibai admired the shocked expression on Gurhan's face and nodded reservedly.

"Yes, we will be good comrades in the revolution together in the future."

Gurhan looked directly into Meng Feibai's eyes, as if he hadn't heard his words.

"Big Brother Gu?"

Meng Feibai was afraid that something would happen to his body, so he asked with some worry.

And what greeted him was Gurhan's broad heart.

"it!"

Meng Feibai only had time to let out an exclamation before he was embraced by Gurhan.

"Hahahaha, I knew that your kid would definitely join, how about it, did your brother's love move you, that's why you joined?"

Gulhan let out a hearty laugh uncharacteristically.

Meng Feibai, who was almost suffocated to death, fought hard to break free from Gurhan's arms, and after seeing his smug and relieved face, Meng Feibai couldn't help but complain wildly in his heart:

Sure enough, as he thought, this muscular head was planning to infect himself with his "affection", and finally tie himself to their thief ship!