When Liu Jiajun returned to Manjuelong's homestay, Liao Wenguan had not yet slept. He finally waited for Liu Jiajun to come back, and his hanging heart fell like a stone.

"Brother, you can be regarded as coming back," Liao Wen was relieved to see that Liu Jiajun was safe and sound. Before he left, he was told by Wang Jian not to touch Liu Jiajun's moldy head. Liao Wenguan doesn't know Liu Jiajun, he only knows that Jiang Zhihua attaches great importance to this person, but Wang Jian's ability Liao Wenguan knows, since even Wang Jian's tone is a little jealous when he mentions Liu Jiajun, Liao Wenguan naturally doesn't dare to care about him.

After Liu Jiajun entered the house, he put his things aside, and when he saw Liao Wenguan waiting for him, he said to him, "Next time you come over, help me bring a long knife in my hand." ”

"Huh?" Liao Wenguan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Liu Jiajun's first sentence when he came back was to ask him to help bring weapons over.

"What do you want?" Liao Wenguan asked.

Liu Jiajun gestured with him with his hand to compare the length and width, "In some environments, guns are not as good as knives." ”

Liao Wenguan thought thoughtfully, "I'll find it for you when I go back." ”

"What are you doing with the village to the west?" Liu Jiajun asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"West? Wengjiashan Village? Liao Wenguan was a little surprised, "You really went there?" ”

Liu Jiajun nodded, which was an indirect answer to Liao Wenguan's series of questions. Tonight, he only took a slight turn in Wengjiashan Village, and he hadn't gone deep into it yet, and his vision was very poor at night, so he didn't dare to take too many risks.

"Brother, you're really dead," Liao Wen's eyes began to change when he looked at Liu Jiajun, "There are zombies there, what's the point of seeing now, it's a shame that you ran over alone at night." ”

"Are there many more out there in your similar strongholds?" Liu Jiajun didn't intend to show his interest in the situation in Wengjiashan Village, he began to knock on the side, "There are zombies in other places? ”

"There are five or six more," Liao Wenguan nodded and said, "Circle, there are some circles in every place, we have to use these zombies from time to time, if we don't circle them, it will be very troublesome to find them every time." ”

"What do you need to use zombies for?" Liu Jiajun actually had the answer when he was in Wengjiashan Village, and he just wanted to confirm his guess.

Liao Wenguan thought about it and felt that since Liu Jiajun was valued by Jiang Zhihua, he was not an outsider, and it didn't matter if he told him some things.

"You may not know that at the beginning, only the regular army could carry guns in Jilong Mountain, but later Commander Huang allowed Director Jiang to set up a militia team, and Director Jiang also won some weapons for us. However, when they went out on a mission, they found that these weapons were still insufficient, especially bullets. If you think about it, none of us ordinary people have received special training before, and it is easy to shoot, but it is not easy to hit zombies. So after a few times, the casualties were really not small, and Director Jiang and his old man were also thinking about their brothers, so they had to make this decision. ”

"As for these zombies encircled near the stronghold, we will lead some to the periphery of Jilong Mountain from time to time, so as to create a feeling that the surrounding area is still not very safe, so that Commander Huang will continue to provide guns and ammunition to our militia team, instead of saying that there are no rabbits on the mountain and they will start killing hunting dogs."

"The cunning rabbit is cooked by a dead lackey." Liu Jiajun said with Liao Wenguan's words.

"Yes, yes, brother, you are a person who has read books, I can't say these words, but I still understand the meaning. Director Jiang also wants to maintain this tense atmosphere on the outskirts of Jilong Mountain, so as not to let many of our brothers be laid off to work in the mountains and fields. Think about it, who has ever held a gun in his hand, who is willing to put down his gun and get a hoe, isn't it? ”

"Then if you do this, will Commander Huang give you enough guns and ammunition?" Liu Jiajun continued to ask, he felt that things might not be as simple as Liao Wenguan said, because he had just heard him say that there were still five or six such strongholds around Jilong Mountain, and if it was just to "raise Kou for self-respect", this "Kou" would inevitably be a little too much.

"So-so, who would have too many guns and bullets, not to mention that there is still such a scene outside. To be honest, with the gun in your hand, this heart is steady. Liao Wenguan yawned, he was a little sleepy waiting for Liu Jiajun to come back, "But we have some other channels to get bullets, but it is more troublesome, and the amount is not very much." ”

"Other channels?" Liu Jiajun keenly captured a trace of strange information from Liao Wenguan's words. Liao Wenguan suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly said, "I don't know the specifics, I heard what others said." ”

"It's not early, if you sleep now, you can lie down for a few hours, brother, I won't continue to talk with you, think about what else you need us to bring you, just say it before we leave in the morning." Liao Wenguan was afraid that if he continued to talk, he would say more things, so he found an excuse to go back to the room to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Liu Jiajun tossed and turned, and he began to worry about the situation in Jilong Mountain. If Jiang Zhihua's "self-respect" is to help the militia under his command to obtain more weapons and resources, so that their safety in action can be more guaranteed, then finding other channels to get bullets has obviously crossed the line.

Liu Jiajun didn't know what channel Jiang Zhihua was looking for, but he would definitely not see the light of day when he thought about it, and since he was secretly doing this kind of thing, he must have taken a certain risk. Would you rather take your own risks and ensure the safety of your militia as much as possible? Liu Jiajun didn't believe it, because he knew that Jiang Zhihua was not this kind of person. After some analysis, he felt that Jiang Zhihua must have a lot of shady deeds behind him.

The results of the analysis are not good news for Liu Jiajun, because his next step is to live with Li Anrui in Jilong Mountain, so he does not want turmoil in this shelter.

Like Liu Jiajun, Li Anrui was also lying in bed at this time, unable to sleep, the girl's peaceful life had been disrupted, and after confirming that the person who killed Ju Yan was the Jiajun brother she was familiar with, her heart could no longer calm down.

Just like during the day, she can be restless even when she changes to a new work environment. In a few hours before dawn outside, Ms. Lee was reluctant to leave the room, and she began to fear being with other people, fearing that others would find themselves enveloped in this uneasy.

While lying in bed, Li Anrui kept asking a question in his heart, "Why are you doing this?" Why? ”

It's a pity that no one can answer her now.

Li Anrui's heart is very sad, but this kind of suffering can't be told by anyone. The pillow was already wet and cold, but the girl didn't notice it.

I began to recall the bits and pieces of the time I was with Carina Lau, from the trees by the river beach to the stones in front of the sweet potato cellar, as well as Carina Lau's confession and marriage proposal that night, a sweet smile appeared on the girl's face, but then disappeared in endless sadness.

Li Anrui has a very strong idea in his heart, that is, when he sees Liu Jiajun again, ask him clearly. Although the mistake is irreparable, and Li Anrui will not forgive him, the girl just wants to know the reason, and she also hopes that she can do something for him for those who have been hurt, so as to make up for the sins committed by Liu Jiajun as much as possible.

Her head began to hurt, Li Anrui closed her eyes, trying hard to dispel the messy thoughts in her head, thinking that she would go to work in the Ethnic Affairs Committee after dawn, and her heart was a little resistant.

Li Anrui knew that Liu Jiajun and Ju Yan had no contradictions and hatred, but now she could almost confirm that the murderer of Ju Yan was him. And Liu Jiajun mentioned before that he was helping Jiang Zhihua do things, and he was suddenly transferred to his people's committee by Jiang Zhihua inexplicably.

"Is this a deal? The road I entered the Ethnic Committee was paved by Brother Jiajun with other people's blood! ”