Three days later, a state-of-the-art airbus, carrying a few young people with a full reputation, left Area 75.

Except for Lu Da, who is still here as a free man, the original C4 team has all left.

Area 80, one of the first areas in Asia to break free from the control of the Temple, is an ancient city with few remembers of its enslavement except for the nearly demolished walls.

In that era when the new order had not yet been established, and even the temple was not completed, it became the primary goal of the freedmen, and it was precisely because of this that it better preserved the customs and customs of the pre-apocalyptic period.

The empty bus landed in an open space, Li Xiang and Maca looked at the two old small buildings in front of them, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Ordinary arcade buildings, estimated to cover an area of no more than 100 square meters, one side of the wall has been occupied by creepers, even a little mottled, apparently unrepaired.

Even before the catastrophe, Li Xiang rarely saw such an old-fashioned building in the city.

There were no guards, not even bodyguards, taking out the ordinary key from his bag, Hong Dansheng shouted, no one responded, and he took off his shoes and stepped on the red brick floor.

Seeing Maka's incredible face, Hong Dansheng explained with a smile: "My family has never been too rich, and my father's salary is not high, and this is still the ancestral house left by my grandfather." It was originally a village, but most of the people moved away due to demolition. In order to preserve this homestead, my grandfather worked as a nail household for many years. ”

Thinking of the old man who still loves his cigarettes, two taels of liquor and a small plate of peanuts, Hong Dansheng's eyes are full of brilliance.

The interior of the house is simply furnished, but as a typical southerner, tea sets are readily available.

Hong Dansheng was like an ordinary child, beckoning everyone to put down the package, while untying a bag of tea wrapped in coarse paper from the iron nail on the wall, sniffing it at the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "My grandfather's favorite phoenix single fir tastes a little bitter, everyone will take a look." ”

Today, when Pu'er and Longjing are the most popular, tea that is too strong has tenacious vitality in a small area.

Three small cups, fragrant tea. Maca tasted it, and immediately frowned bitterly, grinning at that extremely unsightly big mouth, and screaming ahhh

Liang Qiuyi was obviously used to this taste, sniffed lightly twice on the tip of his nose, held it in his mouth for a moment before swallowing, and said, "I didn't expect to be able to drink Dao Song Seed again." ”

"It's all my grandfather's private collection, and we can't afford to drink it." Hong Dansheng explained with a smile.

Li Xiang also drank a cup, and there was indeed a bitter taste in the mouth, but after that, the throat was extremely sweet, and the aftertaste was endless, and it did have a unique flavor.

After the friendship of the landlord, Hong Dansheng is no longer polite. beckoned Liang Qiuyi and said, "Qiuyi, you come to the furnace, I'll go to my father's study to have a look." ”

Liang Qiuyi took over Hong Dansheng's position and made tea for everyone.

Hong Dansheng went to the second floor, and after a while, he came down empty-handed, and said helplessly: "I guess I asked my father to hide it again." ”

He glanced at his watch and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's have tea first, and he will get off work when half of it disappears, and I'll call him when the time comes." ”

Li Xiang said lightly: "It's okay. ”

Maca was clearly addicted, cup after drink, and never stopped. Hearing this, he raised his head: "What's the hurry?" It's not like you're going to war. ”

Liang Qiuyi scolded while making him tea: "Drink your tea, you talk a lot of." ”

The atmosphere was joyful, who would have thought that three days ago, how many gods had been stained with the blood of these four young people, and how many ferocious beasts had been killed?

Li Xiang leaned back in his chair and felt more relaxed than ever.

The shadows of the trees outside the door are mottled, and the cool breeze of late autumn is not too lethal in the south, and the world is still green and tender, and the wind is blowing.

Half an hour later, Hong Dansheng made a phone call, and a man's calm and powerful voice came from there: "The book was taken back by your grandfather again." I'll find someone to come back with him, and you wait for me at home, and I'll be back in a while." ”

"Dad, no need. We'll just figure it out ourselves. Hong Dansheng said urgently.

The man didn't give him a chance to refute at all, and said directly: "The people who have been on the battlefield together are brothers, and it is the first time to come to our house, is it possible that I, as an elder, can't even do this bit of etiquette?" That's it, I'll buy some food at the nearby market in a while. By the way, you kid didn't learn badly over there, did you? ”

Hong Dansheng hurriedly said: "No, none of us smoke or drink." ”

"Okay, then wait for me at home with tea." The man quickly hung up the phone.

Hong Dansheng looked helpless and smiled awkwardly at everyone: "My dad has always been like this, and I can't help it." ”

"You can be content, if my dad can cook me a meal in this life, I will have my grandmother burn incense for her in front of her grave." Marca rolled his eyes.

Ten minutes later, an empty bus stopped in the open space outside, and a man in casual clothes went home with a fish in one hand and a chicken in the other.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned for a moment.

This big man who manages several nearby districts, like a man from the countryside, has no pretension at all, hurriedly ran into the kitchen, put things away, and then returned to the living room, and said with a smile: "I went late, there is nothing left in the vegetable market, I will buy some meat casually, there are still some vegetables in the yard, we will have a meal tonight." ”

Liang Qiuyi hurriedly stood up and said solemnly: "Uncle, don't bother, we can handle it ourselves." ”

"How can this be, the visitor is a guest." The man walked over with a smile and greeted Li Xiang and Maka: "Dansheng is over there, thank you for taking care of it, my uncle will make you two good dishes tonight." ”

Marca had a long mouth and didn't know how to respond.

Li Xiang got up and said with a smile: "Then we're welcome." ”

A flash of brilliance flashed in the man's eyes: "You are Li Xiang." Then he turned to look at Marca: "You're Marca, aren't you?" ”

Seeing the two nodding, the man smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'm fast." ”

It wasn't until the man trotted back to the kitchen that Marca slowly came back to his senses and looked at Hong Dansheng with a look of disbelief: "Is this really your father?" ”

"you, could it be your dad?" Hong Dansheng scolded with a smile.

Marca suddenly became serious: "It would be nice if my dad could do the same." ”

"Where's your mother?" Maka suddenly thought.

Hong Dansheng smiled faintly and glanced at the kitchen: "When I was young, I thought my father was a wretch, and he had no ability, so he left." ”

As soon as everyone was talking, the empty bus at the door went and returned, and the empty bus dared to stop, and an unusually loud voice had already sounded in the courtyard: "Sheng'er? Are you back, son? ”

When Hong Dansheng heard the voice, he suddenly got up and rushed out, rushing in front of the old man in three or two steps. "Grandpa, why are you here too?"

Hong Dansheng was obviously closer to the old man, so he took the old man's hand and held him.

The old man is estimated to be over eighty years old, but he is still in good spirits, only slightly hunched over, holding a pair of reading glasses, touching his grandson's head at this time, and his face is full of relief: "My son has grown taller again." ”

Hong Dansheng is already in his twenties, how can he still grow taller.

Obviously, the old man is hunchbacked even more.

Hong Dansheng's eyes turned red subconsciously, but he still held back, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I knew you were coming, and I picked you up myself." ”

"Why is it so troublesome." The old man's face was full of kindness, "It's not like I can't walk anymore." ”

The three of them had already walked out of the door, watched the old man come over, and hurriedly shouted, "Hello grandpa." ”

"Good, good." The old man said hello three times in a row, and his eyes stayed on the three of them: "As a man, if you dare to make contributions on the battlefield, you are a good son." ”

When the man heard his father's voice, he hurriedly ran out and wanted to come and help him.

The old man didn't give him this opportunity at all, and said, "Busy with your going, what kind of fun." ”

The man nodded hurriedly and hurried back to the kitchen.

The old man held a thick handmade hardcover book under his arm, and while pulling Hong Dansheng inside, he handed the book to his grandson, and said, "Your father asked someone to go to me to get the book, and I knew that you must have come back, and I guessed correctly." ”

The man was really fast, and a few people had just sat down again, and he had already served all four dishes and one soup, so he came over and said, "The dish is ready, let's eat." ”

As he spoke, he came over and hugged the old man.

The old man broke free of him and walked to the table himself.

On the table, the old man naturally drank the first sip of soup, and everyone began to move their chopsticks.

After a meal, the old man will dislike the chicken stew for a while, and dislike the fish for a while that the fish is too fishy and not handled well; The man only nodded beside him, and did not dare to refute at all.

After dinner, it was already nightfall.

Hong Dansheng and Liang Qiuyi moved the table to the courtyard together, lit the charcoal stove, and put out the tea set again, just in the autumn breeze.

Hong Dansheng put the book in front of Li Xiang lightly, turned his head to look at the busy figure of his father in the house, and explained to Maka with a smile: "Because of my mother's affairs, my grandfather has never had a good attitude towards my father, although to this day, he always says that a man can't even keep his daughter-in-law, and he is a fart man." ”

The autumn breeze was blowing, Li Xiang opened the book, dared to read a beginning, and frowned.

According to the book, after that big explosion, there was also a huge disagreement among the Hunter God team.

One of them, supported by most of the remnants of humanity, advocated peace with the gods and the establishment of a new order; On the other hand, the other side is holding on to the war of resistance.

The last side to hold on, under the joint suppression of the gods and human forces, slowly shrank into the remote mountains at that time.

This is the content of the first half, and the content of the second half is to record the evolution of the Apocalypse Age, from the establishment of the Supreme Council of Mankind, to the expulsion of mankind to the big cities, the establishment of a new urban circle, to the establishment of order in the major regions, and finally the major events about the three parties.

Part of it Li Xiang had already learned from Hong Dansheng's mouth, and what surprised Li Xiang was that there was an infighting in the God Hunting Team after his "death".

And after five years of resistance and seeing the cruelty of the gods and the great disasters brought to the earth, there are still people who choose to stand on the side of the gods.

Hong Dansheng and the three of them suddenly felt an unprecedented aura spread from Li Xiang's body.