After the shelling, the ruins were quiet, and in the surveillance screen from the drone, Alexander, who was monitoring on a tall building not far away, had not left, and Jiang Sen's intention was to make a sound to attract Alexander's attention, Jiang Sen didn't want this group of mercenaries to surrender early, so he pressed the walkie-talkie and said: "The artillery fire has stopped, don't be in a hurry to shoot!" Our task is not to exterminate these rabbles and give them a respite! Wait for their counterattack. ”

The soldiers in the ruins originally planned to come out and surrender, but they were afraid of another shelling, but they waited for a long time, and the artillery fire did not continue, remembering the rich mission reward of the Morgan family, so they began to move again, poking their heads out one by one and probing around.

"Did you see the enemy?" Snowden lay on his stomach in a pit on the ground, looked around, and saw no one.

"Report! No! Shall we retreat? ”

"Retreat?" Snowden looked up at the helicopter flying overhead, and asked with a hint of mockery, he saw that the helicopter had taken off from an abandoned high-rise not far away, and guessed that it was the Morgan family who was monitoring the movements of their mercenaries who had left, and their mercenary team had been completely abandoned.

......

When the disaster broke out, people in the city were busy rushing out of the city, so the transportation in and out of the city in the last days was a big problem, and the convoy led by Li Tao was guided by the drone overhead, and the stop-and-go will enter Houston's financial district, where the core is the Federal Reserve building.

In fact, to a certain extent, the disaster is not terrible, sacrifice a part, the disaster will always pass, what is terrible is the outbreak of the disaster, the order that disappears in an instant, and the person without the order is the disaster. The Fed's vault is a tall building, the Gothic building carries the majesty of the West for centuries, but the wide open doors and windows, the broken glass, and the garbage at the door show its catastrophic tatteredness.

"I hope that kid Luan Yue is reliable!" , Li Tao sat on the co-pilot, spread out the simple map left by Luan Yue for him, muttered to himself, and pressed the walkie-talkie: "The armored car is on the road!" ”

"Bang!" , the armored personnel carrier directly crashed into the passage to the underground vault, "Ho ho! The zombies who were locked underground from the disaster were finally freed, they screamed excitedly, and instinctively rushed towards the tough military vehicles, the soldiers in the cars didn't bother to waste bullets, closed the windows, and the high-speed body crushed every zombie that surrounded them.

"Get off! Deal with the zombies here! Soon, deep into the underpass, the dark underpass for the first time since the end of the world has lights in, the convoy stopped in front of a wall, several Humvees guarded the two trucks in the middle, the lights on the roof of the cars provided bright lighting, one by one zombies ran excitedly.

"Bang bang!" , the sound of gunshots was particularly harsh in the enclosed underground space.

Li Tao and Zhang Derun, who had just gotten out of the car, had to go back to the car, close the door, and cover their ears, "Fuck, my ears are going to be deaf!" ”

The machine soldiers quickly disposed of the zombies in the underground space, Li Tao and the others opened the car door, touched their ears, and got out of the car, Zhang Derun spoke: "Ah Tao, I will take people to ensure the passage out!" ”

"Good! I'll bring people into the vault! After speaking, Li Tao waved his hand, and the armored car began to roar.

"Boom!" The accelerated armored car slammed into the wall, and a puff of smoke and dust exposed the steel bars in the wall, and then the soldier stepped forward to cut it with a cutter on his back.

"Boom!" , and then the armored car accelerated again, coming and going several times, and the armored car crashed through the thick reinforced concrete wall and plunged into it.

Looking at the armored car that plunged into the wall, Chen Jing, who was wearing a gas mask, was surprised: "So fast?!" Before the disaster broke out, under the protection of human civilization, there would be no robbery of bank vaults at all, so this wall was not as strong as she imagined.

The headlights of the armored car shone into the vault, and the countless gold in the vault reflected each other, and when the armored car slowly hung the reverse gear and retreated, a burst of golden light shot out from the gap between the armored car and the wall.

"Wow!" Humanity is full of a primitive desire for gold, and when the armored car exits and the front roof shines into the vault, all but the robot soldiers open their mouths wide.

......

When Jiang Lin was suddenly pushed back by a force, the rain had stopped, and after shaking the rain on his head, Jiang Lin walked towards the dormitory.

There is always a peculiar decadent beauty in the men's dormitories of the university: the smell of antiquities; The roar of the game's upgrades; Even if the sky falls, I can't enjoy lazy sleep...... All this indifference to life in the eyes of others, in fact, Jiang Lin feels that it is a rebellion against the cruel reality, this rebellion is very difficult, so it is beautiful.

It's like the winter in the countryside and the game of the old house. Winter always does not hesitate to sprinkle snow on the concave and dark tiles peculiar to the old houses that have been crushed by time, as if the whole winter is planning to destroy the old stone houses that have been rebelling against the new era in this season when everything is dormant. When spring comes, everything recovers, and only the normal, mainstream new era of reinforced concrete remains, and gadfly-like annoyors are no longer there.

However, one Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve after another, no matter how frightened the firecrackers were, the sturdy old house only shed a trace of dust to cope with the requirements of time. This is like a student enjoying the old students playing chess at the root of the south wall of the old house in the winter, although the old students will always pass away, and the students mean the new students, but the new students can never defeat the classics. The old students have the right to speak, and the ideas of the newcomers are always futile and naïve, so for the new students, there are two ways: silent resistance, inconsiderate of the actual pain, and becoming an ordinary and cruel maker with the graduation of college; Actual revolt - death, a spiritual death! And the resurrection after death has become a "neuropath" in the eyes of ordinary people, and Jiang Lin, who joined the killer career, is not in this rebellion, because what he rebels against is eternity.

"Hey!" , Jiang Lin entered the dormitory, habitually unloaded his emotions, and put on a familiar mask to greet his roommates.

"It's back!" , roommates also habitually greeted Jiang Lin, and they seemed to have forgotten that Jiang Lin, who had just lost his girlfriend, should be in pain.

Jiang Lin sat down on the lower bunk and said, "I'm going home, let's go out for another meal tonight, I heard that the Honglou Night Market will be gone after that." ”

The roommate who was playing the game always felt that something was wrong, and only then did he react, Jiang Lin should be sad

, but the young people didn't know the taste of death, so they didn't know what to say, and replied very simply: "Okay, just one word tonight, drink!" ”

"Yes, the Honglou Night Market is also going to be closed permanently, let's go there today to miss it!"

"Okay, that's it, I'm in for a treat!"

"Hahaha, good!" , everyone laughed, and it was decided.

Death is a very distant thing for the young roommates, they only know that Jiang Lin should be sad, then they should also be sad in front of Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin is not sad in front of them, then they are also unconscious without sadness.

Honglou, a business district in Quancheng, under the daytime sunshine, people are busy with their own lives. And when night fell, the night drove away the scorching sun, ordinary citizens and honest students, without the courage to touch the erosion of nightclubs, took off their leather shoes, took off their formal clothes, changed into comfortable pants, put on slippers, and gathered in groups of three or five to Honglou.

And Honglou is a whole road. From east to west, there are small traders and vendors selling all kinds of goods, looking at the surprising creative small goods on the street stalls, touching the cats and dogs waiting for their owners, watching their girlfriends seriously bargain, and jealous of other people's beautiful girlfriends......

When you are tired of shopping, you can find a small stall, sit on the mat and order crayfish, barbecue, and a case of beer, and start the catharsis of the day.

The high-ranking outsiders in power will not understand the interest of the small citizens' lives, but they feel that the erosion of the nightclub looks much higher than that of the small night stalls, so for the collective image of the city, the Honglou Night Market is closed. In an international metropolis, the night also belongs to the elite group, wearing high-end clothes to visit high-end nightclubs, is the nightlife that a big city should have, Honglou Night Market has robbed the light of the nightclub, which will make outsiders think that the nightlife of Quancheng is so unforced, so the fate of Honglou Night Market is just to ban.

After the news came out, the whole city was scolding, and by the way, the people in power demolished the old railway station in Quancheng and scolded them.

They scolded the incumbent authorities for banning the Honglou Night Market, hoping to make the authorities hear their opinions through their scolding, but the incumbents blocked the gossip with their own courage, and it turned out that the decision of the incumbent was correct because he was promoted.

And the small citizens who have lived in this city for a long time have taken time to take a stroll and leave their own memorials before the Honglou Night Market is officially banned, so Jiang Lin's group of people came to the night market, which was already crowded.

Roommate Jin Wang said: "I'll go, so many people, Brother Ning, don't you watch that girl squeeze around you, and then sneak someone's ass!" ”

Brother Ning, who was Pu Kan by Jin Wang, slapped Jin Wang and said, "Get out, Jin Wang, you have exposed your own thoughts again!" If you fucking want to touch yourself, you can sneak it up and say what am I doing! ”

Bowen on the side joked with a smile: "Hahaha, Brother Ning, Jin Wang, isn't this afraid that you will be jealous!" ”

Brother Ning smiled, "Bowen, you still know Jin Wang, seeing that you two are full of affection, I won't make light bulbs for the two of you." ”

In a few simple sentences, the four-year "love triangle" in the university's eight-person dormitory was exposed.

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