ACT271: Informative

Early in the morning, a light breeze.

The sun shines through the thick and luxuriant canopy of the large-leaved banyan tree, and the fine spots of light fall on the windowsill, obliquely sweeping into the wisps of gold, filled with a faint peace and tranquility.

Song Yao stretched her waist, turned over and sat up from the bed, and looked at the lower bunk, which was empty and thin.

There were faint voices outside, and looking at the sky, it seemed to be early. I didn't fall asleep until almost the early hours of the morning last night, and it was only three or four hours after the full fight, and the sleepiness hadn't passed, Song Yao wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but she still gritted her teeth and got up, rubbed her sour eyes, and jumped off the bed on the escalator.

Behind the door was an antique washstand, with water rippling in the basin, and a toothbrush and a drinking glass on the side, needless to say, it must have been prepared by Lucy. My hair has not been trimmed for a long time, the ends of my hair are almost hanging down to my waist, and I wake up messy and scattered, which is troublesome to clean and difficult to take care of. I took off the rubber band between my wrists, tied my hair up briefly, rinsed my mouth, and opened the door with a toothbrush in my mouth.

The morning breeze was slightly cool, Dai Wei and Cao Zheng were at the gate of the courtyard, talking to the guards nearby, Wu Wentao sat in the corner where the sun could shine and bask in the sun, holding the rifle in his arms, and when he saw Song Yao coming out, he nodded and said hello; The door of the next room opened, Zeng Yadong and the cook Jia went out one after another, Lu Qian and Hui Hui followed behind, whispering a few words, Hui Hui nodded thoughtfully.

"Awake?" Lucy winked at her and smiled, "Why don't you sleep for a while." ”

"Can't sleep." Song Yao's mouth was full of foam, and she said vaguely, puzzled: "What are you doing so early?" ”

"Dongdong said that her boss wants to meet us." Lucy quipped.

Zeng Yadong smiled faintly, took Lu Qian's joke, and said, "Don't worry, I'll go over at noon." I'm here to say hello to you in advance, your brother is not here, who of you has the final say? ”

Song Yao was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, looking at the expressions of Chef Niangjia and Lu Qian, they obviously didn't make a decision, so they waited for her to get up and discuss it together.

"Wait, I'll clean it up first." Song Yao greeted, hurriedly turned around and ran back to the house, and rinsed it in three or two.

……

Song Jiu followed Natalia, along with Fang Fei.

Things were somewhat unexpected, at least Song Yao didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and not mentioning the worries in her heart, she originally thought that Song Jiu would refuse in one gulp.

The doctors made treatment recommendations for Song Jiu's condition, believing that Song Jiu's current condition was not suitable for continuing to stay in the team, and that traumatic stress disorder was a potential danger to himself and his companions, which could not be denied. Song Yao's original intention was to let Song Jiu recover in Zeng Yadong's medical unit, but the doctor said that they could not do anything, and the only doctors with relevant case experience were people from the overseas authorities, who could only assist in the treatment, and if they wanted Song Jiu to get the best rehabilitation treatment, they had to be handed over to the overseas authorities.

Song Yao was very hesitant, on the one hand, she hoped that Song Jiu could be treated, but on the other hand, she was a little uneasy, it was rare to reunite in troubled times, and she wanted to be separated again? Who knows what will happen to this undercurrent of establishment? After a battle between heaven and man, Song Yao decided to give the choice to Song Jiu, they are all adults, and it is better to decide their own affairs.

Song Yao and Natalia went to Song Jiu together to inform the doctor's judgment and advice, wanting to hear his own thoughts.

"Okay, I'll go."

Song Jiu's answer was unusually simple, and he didn't even think about it for too long, so that Song Yao was a little incredulous, wondering if he was already sober at that time.

"Jiujiu, do you understand what I mean?" Song Yao had doubts in her eyes and repeated, "You need to stay in the recuperation center for a while, and you can't participate in activities in the future." ”

"Well, I get it." Song Jiu's face was calm, looking at his sister's worried look, and smiled: "The doctor has already told me about my situation, including what I did before...... To be honest, I didn't expect that, but thankfully it didn't cause trouble. Anyway, now that we have reached our destination, there are you and Lao Wu in the team, as well as Luo Yu and Sister Jia, it's okay. ”

"Then you..."

"I listen to the doctor, I can do what I have to do, and I don't want to isolate, I can contact me at any time if there is a situation, I will cure the disease as soon as possible, and the chain will be dropped at the critical moment of the province." Song Jiu exhaled slowly, held his sister's hand, and comforted, "Don't worry. ”

"Okay then." Song Yao's mind was a little confused, she couldn't say whether she was happy or sad, she always felt that something was weird, but she couldn't figure it out.

"By the way, didn't you say you could bring a chaperone?" Song Jiu touched his nose, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Let Fang Fei go with me." ”

"Huh?" Song Yao was stunned and hesitated: "Fang Fei?" Do you want to let Lao Cao or Xiaomeng? ”

"They don't speak a foreign language." Song Jiu grinned, and said to Natalia Nunu, who was standing aside, and said, "Fang Fei is in front of me, it is easy to communicate, I can't trust their translation, I don't have any one of my own." ”

"That's right." Song Yao listened to the reason, nodded, and said, "Then I'll talk to Fang Fei, are people willing to go with you to talk back...... Ah, wait. ”

Song Yao's eyes changed slightly, and he hesitated: "Jiujiu, what are you thinking?" ”

"Huh?" Song Jiu looked dazed and said strangely: "What do you mean?" ”

"How do I feel... What bad water do you ponder? Song Yao squeezed out an ugly smile and asked tentatively, "You agreed so simply, and you want to take Fang Fei to help you speak?" ”

Song Jiu laughed and said happily: "Sister, you think too much, I don't want to go to the sanatorium, the key is that with my current situation, can you rest assured?" Besides, it's all on the same island, you have acquaintances in the establishment, and your brother and I have acquaintances in the overseas establishment, we are all related households, so what is there to worry about. ”

"That's the best, then you treat it honestly, and I'll find a way to convey it to you if there's any situation." Song Yao was helpless, as long as she suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, she handed over Song wine to Natalia.

After Fang Fei learned of the situation, she agreed to Song Jiu's call, and like Song Yao, she also felt a little weird, did Song Jiu really bring her for the convenience of communication? When he was in the stilted building before, he and Natalia hung out every day, and he didn't ask for translation assistance.

Suspicion is suspicion, what needs to be done has to be done, Natalia is also resolute, and left the courtyard with Song Jiu and Fang Fei that night.

……

At about half past nine, the left-behind team gathered in one place and started a discussion on the issue of the person who spoke.

The nominal bosses of the team before were Song Jiu and Wu Wentao, but in fact, the two of them didn't care much, and they were the shopkeepers when they were safe; When encountering walking corpses or enemies, the two of them are desperate, and at most they can shout a few words of "kill, run". That is, the island did some serious things for a while, participated in the conversation as the team leader, and decided to keep the team to stay these problems, but in fact, these things were also the result of everyone's discussion.

At present, Song Jiu has withdrawn due to illness, Wu Wentao's identity is a little sensitive, and there are only so many people in the Communist Party, but there is still a lack of a leader.

Zeng Yadong is a friend of Song Yao and Lu Qian, and is also an assistant under Yao Jinsong, and learned that Yao Jinsong planned to meet with Song Yao and others today, so he rushed over early in the morning.

"It seems that there is a result, and when I meet with you, I guess the main thing is to ask about the situation on the island." Zeng Yadong didn't know much and couldn't provide much information.

"The one who knows the situation of the island best is Fang Fei." The acne girl rolled her eyes and muttered, "It's a pity that I was taken by Song Jiu to be a nanny." ”

Cook Niang Jia glared at her with disgust, and when she saw that everyone was silent, she said loudly: "The situation on the island is actually not complicated, the main thing is ...... What's your leader's plan? Return to land or how? ”

"I don't know the specifics." Zeng Yadong spread his hands and said that he had nothing to say.

"It's better for Yaoyao to come forward, after all, you've seen it before, haven't you?" Lu Qian doesn't have a clue, since she came to the territory of the establishment, there is always a feeling of being outside, whether she acts or talks, she no longer has the final say as before, and the disadvantage of leaning against the big tree is that she has to follow the direction of others.

"I'm with Song Yao." Wu Wentao, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly squeaked, attracting everyone's attention.

"Time has been delayed for a long time, I'll go with you and listen to what he wants to do, we are not here to support the elderly, there are still many things to do." Wu Wentao glanced at Hui Hui quietly, glanced at Song Yao secretly, and said, "Didn't Song Jiu say it very clearly in the stilted building?" We're here to cooperate, and if we can talk about it, we can talk about it, and if we can't talk about it, I prefer the land with the walking corpse to here. ”

Luo Yu nodded a little in agreement, and deeply sympathized with Wu Wentao's words, after being delayed at sea for a while, he was idle here for a few days, and he almost forgot the ultimate purpose of this trip. If you can't reach a cooperation on the antibody matter, then it is better to go home, whether it is to go to Jimbo's island, or return to the land, it is better than squatting here to get moldy.

After a rough calculation, it has been almost two months since he left the land, and Leng Buding still misses the walking corpse a little, and the blade of the hacksaw in his hand is about to rust.

Zeng Yadong heard it in a fog, she didn't quite understand what Wu Wentao meant, she didn't know anything about Huihui's situation, Song Yao and Lu Qian wanted to tell the truth, but they were strongly opposed by Song Jiu and Wu Wentao, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Song Yao had to give up.

Wu Wentao's words rekindled the fire in the hearts of the tired and lazy people, thinking about it, they came here after trekking through mountains and rivers, and they were a little unable to hold back at this moment.

"That's it?" Zeng Yadong felt that they had made up their minds, so he stood up and said, "Then let's go." ”

……

After talking about it, Wu Wentao and Song Yao came to the administrative area with Zeng Yadong, and after some cumbersome procedures, they finally met the big boss of Taiping Island, who only heard his voice and did not see him.

There was only one person in the spacious office, and when Song Yao and the others entered the door, Lao Yao was leaning on the chair and closing his eyes to take a nap, with a teacup on the table, steaming hot, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Zeng Yadong knocked on the door, the middle-aged man on the senior chair turned the chair, a smile appeared on his tough face full of wind and frost, and he took the initiative to get up and walk towards Wu Wentao and Song Yao, who were waiting for the battle. As Zeng Yadong said, dealing with this man from the army is indeed much more enjoyable directly, saving unnecessary polite nonsense, the two sides shook hands under Zeng Yadong's introduction, sat down face to face, and got straight to the point.

Song Yao didn't expect the pace to be so fast, she originally thought that the main content of today was still gossip, and she was ready to endure yawning, but she never thought that this middle-aged man in normal clothes would surprise the two of them with the first sentence he spoke.

"I know that there are a lot of camps on land where the living corpses gather, and these camps are interlocked, and they have formed a certain size, and they are constantly concentrating resources in one place. The establishment is now in decline, and if we continue to move overseas, one day, we will completely disappear due to population exhaustion, so I want to take advantage of the present to lead some people back to the ground. ”

"I already know something about your situation, and I hope that the island will be a springboard back to land, and for that I can fulfill any of your requests, as long as I can."

"I'm a rough person, I'm not used to playing word games, you young people shouldn't like to go around the bend either, Xiao Zhuang and Xiao Sun have already told me about some situations, now, I want to hear your thoughts."

“……”

Song Yao was completely dumbfounded, and the prepared words spun around her mouth a few times, and she swallowed her saliva with a grunt.

Zeng Yadong, who was sitting on the side, was also dumbfounded, staring at Yao Jinsong for a long time, but couldn't say anything for a long time.

After a long time, Song Yao hesitated: "How do you know?" ”

"You mean?" Yao Jinsong raised his eyebrows with a reserved smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Living corpses, including living corpse camps..."Song Yao glanced at Zeng Yadong, who also looked confused. On the day they first landed on the island, they had a chat in the conference room of the administrative building, judging from Zeng Yadong's words at the time, the people in power who lived far away at sea obviously didn't know anything about the current situation on land, and even the word "living corpse" was popularized by Song Wine and their on-site science, why did they know these things even after two days?

Yao Jinsong smiled, took a sip of the teacup, and said lightly with a bit of the arrogance of a superior: "I know far more than you think." As he spoke, he opened the drawer in front of him, took out a large piece of paper from it, spread it out on the table, and pushed it in front of Song Yao.

"What is this?" Song Yao looked puzzled, this is a picture, black and white tones, as if it is an aerial image, overlooking the ground from a high place, the edges full of noise are dark and blurred, and the middle part is relatively clear, like a panoramic view of the city.

Wu Wentao raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"This is a satellite photo." Yao Jinsong put down the teacup, lit a cigarette for himself, met Song Yao's stunned gaze, and said with a smile: "We have reactivated a civilian satellite to monitor the situation on land. ”

Song Yao was speechless, and turned her head to look at Zeng Yadong, her face was also full of surprise, not as if she was faking.

"Any idea where this is?" Regarding Song Yao and Zeng Yadong's reaction, Yao Jinsong seemed to have expected it, and he didn't care, his fingertips tapped on the center of the drawing, and smiled mysteriously at Song Yao: "This is the Gobi Desert Satellite Launch Base that you once visited." ”