Pingping's eyes when she looked at Li Muyun changed, from the previous surprise and admiration to respect, and even a little respect.

She had no idea that such a child, who was not yet twenty years old, would accomplish such an amazing thing, not only saving so many people, but also building them a warm and comfortable home.

At this moment, she remembered her Chinese teacher, at the moment of the nuclear explosion, the Chinese teacher desperately led them to a place where they could hide, but she was accidentally smothered by a huge falling rock.

Pingping has no father and mother since she was a child, and her classmates were not friendly to her, a dark and thin little girl, and the only thing that can bring her some warm memories is this Chinese teacher with gray hair and a pair of wide black frames all day long, he will casually ask her questions, and care about her diet and daily life.

At this moment, Pingping unconsciously linked Li Muyun and her Chinese teacher, the two seem to have no commonality, but they both shine with the brilliance of human nature.

A few steps further, they were greeted by an underground shelter that looked like a worker's dormitory, with a wide passage in the middle that stretched far into the distance, and on both sides of the passage were many small rooms of about 30 square meters, the doors of which were staggered, some closed, some ajar, and from time to time there was a buzzing voice.

When the two guards saw that the two brothers were back, they immediately ran over quickly, and said with a smile: "Yunzi, Shanzi, you are back." ”

They were dressed in camouflage uniforms, all about thirty years old, burly and strong, each holding a hard wooden stick with a horn embedded in the top of the stick, and tightly wound with rope to fasten it, only this weapon could inflict damage on the Gold Eater.

When he saw Pingping, one of the guards was surprised and delighted, "What is this?" Then they and the other guard exchanged glances of wonder in their eyes.

The guard spoke again, "Go home, your mother has asked us several times." ”

The trio waved their hands in farewell to the two guards and continued their way down the long, bright passageway, where they were greeted by people opening the half-covered door.

"Yunzi is back, Shanzi is also back, hard work!"

"Yunzi, I just steamed a few steamed buns, you take some and pad your stomach."

"Shanzi, go home and remember to enter the LAN with your brother, our game will be over soon, waiting for you." A young man with a missing leg shouted through the open door toward the passageway.

"You wait, Zhou Xiaolong, I'm going to turn the tables today." Li Kaishan replied unconvinced.

"Yes, I'll wait for you." Zhou Xiaolong snapped his fingers at Li Kaishan.

When they arrived at the end of the passage, Pingping found that the shelter as a whole was in a T-shaped structure, and now they were at the intersection of horizontal and vertical, Li Muyun numbered this shelter, the area they had just walked over belonged to Area A, and at this moment the passages on their left and right sides pointed to Area B and Area C respectively, and the two of them stopped at this intersection point, a room was facing them, and the door was ajar.

Li Kaishan pushed the door in first and whispered, "Dad, Mom, we're back." ”

There was no light in the room, it was a little dim, and I could only see the situation in the room faintly through the light of the passage.

The room is very simple, sofa, bed, dining table, nothing else.

Mother Li was lying on the bed, her eyes slightly closed, and she slowly opened her eyes when she heard her son's voice.

Father Li sat there, leaning back on the sofa, not moving, as if he had been thinking about something.

"Yunzi, who is this girl? Hurry up and let her come in and sit, Shanzi, you go to your room and get two benches. Mother Li opened her eyes and saw three people standing at the door of the room.

When Li's father heard Li's mother speak, he also opened his eyes, glanced at the door, and pressed the switch behind him, and the whole room became bright.

At this time, Pingping clearly saw the specific situation in the room.

Father Li was about forty years old, with gray hair, and wore a pair of wide black-framed glasses, and his deep eyes were hidden behind the lenses, which made people unpredictable.

Because of the similarity with Pingping's Chinese teacher, this made her inexplicably feel a little good.

Li Muyun told them everything that happened today, from beginning to end, including Pingping's matter, but slightly concealed the fact that he killed the big robot alone, and simply mentioned it, because he didn't want his parents to worry about him.

Father Li still didn't speak after listening, sitting there with his eyes closed, Mother Li struggled to sit up, and a pair of eyes kept looking at Pingping, which made Pingping a little restrained, but still cast a kind smile to Mother Li.

"Is your father a Chinese, about 1.85 meters tall, about 45 years old, with a beard and a scar in the corner of his right eye?" Father Li suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes became sharp and bright.

Pingping was shocked for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, and replied without humility or arrogance: "Yes, what you said is not wrong at all. ”

She pondered again and again, seemingly hesitating, but still asked, "How did you know it was his?" ”

Father Li did not answer her words, but closed his eyes there again, as if an old monk had settled down, and after a while he opened his eyes again, and saw that the three of them were still standing there, and said, "Sit down, Yunzi, come to me." ”

When the three of them heard this, they all found a stool and sat down, the room was not big, the place where Pingping was sitting was very close to Li's father, and he saw that there were several catheters connected from Li's father's body to several instruments next to him, and those instruments were flashing red lights and buzzing, and they were running non-stop.