acT40: Although the living corpses will return soon, there is nothing to do at the moment, and there is a clear division of labor in the camp for the time being, and the militia living corpses, women and children are all back on track.

Song Jiu found a fact that couldn't be laughed at, everyone went back to their posts, only he and Mengfan were left idle, Mengfan was not in the battle sequence, anyway, there was a lot of time, and it didn't matter if she tossed it.

But he is the head of a battalion, and everyone else is working in full swing, but he is sitting in the room in a daze, and he always feels that something is not suitable.

Flipping through the memorandum written by Pan Shengan and Chef Niangjia, looking at the past one by one, and making sure that there are no other important matters missing, Song Jiu can be regarded as relieved, leader, sit in the Chinese army, just relax and relax in leisure.

Xin Mengfan was sleeping in the back room, Song Jiu didn't bother her, turned his head to look at himself in the dressing mirror, his hair was long, the stubble was rising again, and with a windswept face, the whole person looked much older than his actual age.

Song Jiu touched his chin, got up and rummaged in front of the dresser, all kinds of colorful bottles and cans on the table, looking dizzy, thinking about how Xin Mengfan spends a lot of time sitting here every day...... Tsk, it's not easy to be beautiful.

After flipping through it all over the place, Song Jiu smiled dumbly, he was really confused, Mengfan is a girl, of course she doesn't need a razor.

So he gave up cleaning his appearance and closed the drawer. The sun was shining outside the window, and the militiamen who had dug trenches outside returned to the camp in batches, lining up to wash their faces and hands in the newly built pool; There are a few half-grown children playing in front of the house opposite, and the disturbances from the outside world have nothing to do with them, there is breakfast and hot soup, there are cats and dogs, they can be happy.

Song Jiu stood by the window and was distracted, Mengfan in the room woke up, looked at the living room, and saw that the participants had withdrawn, so he lifted the quilt and walked out.

"What do you think?" The pretty girl was not completely awake, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, hugged Song Jiu from behind, and put her face on his back.

"Nope." Song Jiu retracted his wandering thoughts, turned around and smiled: "Woke you up?" ”

"I'm hungry." Meng Fan stuck out his tongue and looked at the electronic clock hanging on the wall: "It's time to eat, right?" Brother Jiu, you help me bring me a takeout, I'm too lazy to move......"

"Laziness is back in the night." Song Jiu rubbed her messy long hair, picked up the thin blanket on the sofa and draped it over her, and said, "You stay, I'll send it to you later." ”

"Uh-huh, thank you Jiujiu." Meng Fan stood on tiptoe and leaned over to enjoy a fragrant kiss, and then ran back to the house, shouting: "Then I'll squint for a while, don't lock the door, and come back to show you a new discovery." ”

"What's new?"

"I'll tell you later."

"......" Song Jiu took the door to the room, stretched his waist in the bright sun, moved his muscles, and followed the team of the militia to the big canteen.

Behind the bushes outside the house, a pair of sneaky little eyes appeared, and Song Jiu walked away, sneaked up the steps, and gently pushed the door open a gap and flashed in.

…… It was the time of the meal, and with the high-intensity coolies in the past few days, the usually empty canteen was overcrowded today, and there was no vacant seat.

The militiamen were all immersed in the food, not noticing the new recruits

When the "battalion commander" arrived, Song Jiu was not embarrassed to let people vacate his position, looked left and right, and saw Xu Aifei sitting in the corner.

Xu Aifei also saw Song Jiu, who was looking around, hesitated, and took the initiative to wave his hand to him.

"Where's Sister Jia?" Song Jiu was not polite, sat next to her, looked at the kitchen for a long time, and only saw the acne girl busy there.

"Sister Jia went to deliver food to Ah Hai, and Gu Li and I are here to help." Xu Aifei was still a little restrained, and tried her best to lean against the wall, trying to distance herself from Song Jiu.

Song Jiu didn't notice her small movements, and said curiously: "Why did Sister Jia go in person." ”

"I don't know, Sister Jia didn't say, and I didn't ask." Xu Aifei glanced at him secretly, stretched out her hand to push her rice bowl in front of him, and said, "You eat first, I haven't moved yet." ”

"Huh? No, no, you eat yours. ”

"Uh, the food is gone, the new one is still in the pot, I'm not very hungry..."Xu Aifei didn't want to be polite to him, but Song Jiu was really awkward sitting next to her, and I didn't know if it was my own psychological effect, I could always smell a smell of blood when I was too close to him, and I was panicked.

Who knew that Song Jiu turned his head when he heard the words and smelled: "You're not hungry?" ”

"No... Not too hungry. ”

"That's right, you go out with me." Regardless of whether Xu Aifei agrees or not, he picked up the dinner plate and handed it to a militia member in line, squeezed into the crowd and called the acne girl over.

"Yo, the Ninth Master is here?" The acne girl has returned to her previous heartless state, and she has forgotten all the little episodes before, and she has been messing with Xin Mengfan for a few days, and she has a bit of a posture that she can't hold.

"You get busy first, and I'll bring Mengfan a meal later." Song Jiu saw that she was busy enough, and she didn't say much to greet, looked at today's dishes, picked out two Mengfan ones that she still loved, and hurriedly squeezed them out.

Xu Aifei was still stunned in front of the dining table, Song Jiu asked her to go, but she didn't dare to say that she didn't want to, so she had to accompany her.

The two of them left the cafeteria and walked towards the path leading to the back of the camp, and saw a team of patrolling guards along the way, Song Jiu who took the lead did not know, but these people were quite familiar with each other, and took the initiative to say hello to Song Jiu.

"That's... Nine, Brother Jiu, where are you going to take me? Xu Aifei wrung her fingers crampedly and asked timidly.

"Go to the warehouse, you take me to the dungeon." Song Jiu replied casually, seeing that her face was a little red, she couldn't help but quip: "What's wrong?" Look at how hard you rushed up and beat me up that day, you don't look like such a shy person. "What are you afraid of, Xu Aifei has always been worried about Song Jiu mentioning this, but Song Jiu really didn't disappoint her.

"Okay, okay, teasing you." Song Jiu regretted a little after speaking, and thought that he had aroused Xu Aifei's sadness, so he was a little embarrassed for a while, and said in a low voice: "I am also responsible for this matter, that, your boyfriend's matter, I can't help it." Xu Aifei glanced up at him with big watery eyes, then lowered his head again, and shook it gently: "Gu Li told me later, that kind of situation at that time...... I can't blame you all either. If you are injured by mistake or mistake, you can't be resurrected after death, so you don't have to apologize to me. Song Jiu didn't know what to say, he didn't know how to coax women, the two girls who had been following him were exquisite, and he never needed to bother.

Fang Cai's apology was also caused by the momentary atmosphere, and he didn't think that this girl who looked soft and weak was quite transparent, but choked him.

"yes, yes, what are you doing in the dungeon?" After speaking, Xu Aifei relaxed a lot, took the initiative to change the topic, and wondered: "There is nothing there now." ”

"I heard from Guli that there is a secret passage on the other side of the dungeon that leads to the outside of the camp, and I want to go and see it." Song Jiu thought for a moment and asked, "How long have you been locked up?" Have you seen other living corpses go in? ”

"No, but I've seen the passage you said." …… The field outside the warehouse was being built, and Pan Shengan had somehow got a hard hat, which he had fastened to his head, and was holding a stack of drawings and talking to the temporary construction apprentices.

The others listened quite seriously, and a few young boys saw Song Jiu coming over, and straightened up unnaturally, as if they had seen their parents.

"Huh? Brother Jiu came to inspect? Pan Shengan turned his head to look at it and grinned.

"Come on, you're ten years older than me, and it's not awkward to call my brother. I'll go to the warehouse and take a look, you're busy. Song Jiu patted him and motioned for everyone to continue.

The half-man-high weeds in the field have been cleared, the uneven mound has been leveled, and various building materials are piled up everywhere, just like the formation of a large construction site.

Song Jiu couldn't help but have some expectations when he saw this, he originally intended to build a simple house, but he didn't expect Pan Shengan to be an expert, and he heard that he was going to build a headquarters, and without saying a word, he promised to build a multi-functional mansion for him.

Pan Shengan was full of enthusiasm, and Song Jiu didn't save his face, anyway, he didn't have to spend money, just toss him.

There are a lot of steel tripods horizontally and vertically, and there are also a lot of red bricks and cement, so it is a little troublesome to walk.

It's good to say that Song Wine is going high and low, Xu Aifei is a little difficult, she and the acne girl have been busy with housekeeping with the chef Niangjia, and they usually pick up comfortable clothes, but they ruined the long skirt on their bodies after walking not far away, and at this moment they are carrying the skirt like walking on thin ice, trying their best to follow Song Jiu's footsteps.

Song Jiu was helpless, and stepped back and grabbed her arm, which made the girl's little heart jump a few times.

The warehouse guard has been replaced by Song Jiu's descendant, and the three young men leaned against the warehouse door to bask in the sun, and when they saw Song Jiu's half-supported and half-hugged girl from a distance, they all whispered with a wicked smile.

Song Jiu was accustomed to their gossip temperament, but Xu Aifei blushed, didn't dare to raise her head, and rushed into the warehouse as if fleeing for her life.

Coming with the boss, naturally there was no lack of heart to stop it, and the young men greeted Song Jiu and briefly reported the situation in the past few days.

The only eighteen guns in the camp were divided into three, and they were given small shacks in the warehouse so that they could rotate twenty-four hours a day.

There were a lot of things a while ago, Song Jiu hadn't been to the dungeon yet, Xu Aifei was a repeat customer, and he was familiar with the road and took him through the high-walled cargo passage and into the dark corner of the back.

"Did you bring a flashlight?" Xu Aifei stopped and said, "The torch below seems to be extinguished." ”

"Forget that there's no other lighting down there?" Song Jiu asked.

"No, when we were detained, it was basically dark, and we only kept torches when we ate." Xu Aifei couldn't help but feel a little emotional when she thought of the past days behind bars, bypassed the two piles of tables, chairs and bed cabinets that were discarded at random, and pointed to the location next to the root of the wall.

Song Jiu leaned over, squatted down and looked at the wooden door that was repaired on the ground, and couldn't help but smack his tongue: "The living corpse is really idle." ”

"It's bothering down there, it's really the same as the dungeon in the movie, it's all steel gates."

"How's the ventilation? Isn't it boring to stay underground? ”

"There's vents, it's cold down there." Song Jiu grabbed the gap and pulled the wooden door up, revealing the long hole below, and a cold and humid air came to his face.

"Good guys, it's hard for you." Song Jiu rubbed his hands, folded the wooden door to the side, dragged it through a shelf and got stuck, looked inside, and asked, "Is it deep?" ”

"It's ok, it's no different from a normal basement. I'll go and fetch a torch, or I'll be blinded if I go down." Xu Aifei looked at him as if he was insisting on going down, so he had to make a temporary cameo as an errand runner and ran out quickly.

Song Jiu sat at the edge of the cave, looking at the slender back, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. People are forced out, Xu Aifei's usual speech and demeanor are not difficult to see that she is a well-educated girl, it is estimated that she is not a beautiful lady or a small jasper, if she is weak, she can survive in this troubled world so far, I have to say that the potential of people is extremely huge.

A girl like her has been locked up in this gloomy dungeon for so long without crumbling, and she thinks she has a strong heart.

Wandering means wandering, and wandering means that the senses are temporarily paralyzed. At the moment when Song Jiu deserted, two arms suddenly jumped out of the entrance of the dark dungeon, blocking Song Jiu and dragging him into the cave.

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