Liu Tianming dreamed of trains all night.

It's the kind of green train that used to be, a very old model. Every time you pass through the intersection on the railroad tracks, you will let out a "bang! Bang! The dull voice of the voice.

Liu Tianming has forgotten when he took the train. Of course, the word "train" is not appropriate, it should be "train". However, the concept of habit is deep-rooted, whether it is a more advanced bullet train or a high-speed train, many people are accustomed to the name of "train".

Liu Tianming has never taken a bullet train, nor has he taken a high-speed train, and he has not even tried the subway.

It's not his fault———— life circle is so narrow, there is no need to spend extra money specifically to experience the feeling of riding in a car. What's more, Liu Tianming was just one person at that time, and Zheng Xiaoyue did not appear. Except for going to work and going home to rest, he really can't find a reason to go out on his vacation days.

It is an invisible circle, which cannot be touched, cannot be seen by the eyes, and even the enviable "painting the ground as a prison" in ancient times is probably more real than this.

As soon as the sky dawned, the whole makeshift camp began to get busy.

Chen Lin joined the ranks of waitresses. Her current status in the team is somewhat awkward, barely half of a combatant. Chen Lin is not beautiful, but her figure is much better than that of other women. It is precisely because of this that the male followers are willing to make a deal with her. So far, Chen Lin has received eight customers.

It was just one night.

Chen Lin didn't feel any physical discomfort———— this new environment was much better than before. Especially the people in the team, the fair trade rules Chen Lin didn't dare to imagine before. She regretted why she hadn't joined the team sooner and stayed in the place where the mutated biosphere had been confined. In fact, it's ridiculous to think about it, it's just a few bastard men who use lies and violence to deceive and force themselves to serve them. They are cool, the old lady can only get one steamed bun at a time, or even only half of it.

It takes courage and opportunity to break the bondage. Chen Lin felt the need to get back all the things she had lost in the past. She's crazy and basically her followers will say yes if they want to trade. It's not that Chen Lin has a strong desire for that kind of thing between men and women, but that she always has an indescribable sense of hunger.

She needed food, lots of it, ordinary food. The trading rules in the team are very fair, and no one will force them to buy and sell. Chen Lin is like a crazy and hard-working mouse, racking his brains to increase his food bank by all means. Instant noodles, biscuits, rice, flour, canned food, and all kinds of snacks that can be stored for a long time...... In short, as long as it is something that can be eaten, it can be used to trade with Chen Lin. She didn't refuse to come. All night, the door to her room was open, and there were formulaic moans and men's contented growls coming from inside.

Chen Lin felt that she should be a good "businessman". Since the other party is very sincere in the transaction, it is necessary to let the other party get the greatest satisfaction. Although she did too much and her body didn't react in that regard, Chen Lin forced herself to try to look as good as possible. She is well aware ———— men's physiological satisfaction is largely derived from women's reactions. If pleasure or unbearable pain is expressed, the man's euphoria will rise to the highest point.

Chen Lin soon realized that she had made a mistake.

Towards dawn, the last customer got up from her. Only then did Chen Lin realize that the food she got seemed to be too much. There are no good people in this world, even in a team. The food that the male followers took out to exchange with Chen Lin was all easy to get and didn't have much value. No chocolate, no candy, no canned food, basically rice noodles in bags.

Nima's, one of the bastards even brought two barrels of "Arowana" vegetable oil.

Chen Lin is actually not picky about food. She also likes to make oil cakes out of flour or fragrant fried rice with oil. The point is, she never figured out the situation and didn't know that the team would soon be leaving the city. After Gu Kegang issued the order to act in the early morning, the whole team moved. Chen Lin could only cry without tears, looking at the heavy and hard-to-carry food in the room in a daze.

Liao Qiu prepared several trucks in advance, and people loaded all kinds of materials onto the carriages, and according to the predetermined route, they began to move towards the locomotive of the railway bureau located on the outskirts of the city.

The green painted diesel locomotive is still quietly parked on the tracks. In addition to the fuel car, there are also three trucks, two hard sleepers, one soft sleeper, and one dining car in the back. From afar, it looks like a very thick green bug.

Various commissioning work on the locomotive has been completed. As Yang Yanhong said last time she brought Liu Tianming and them over: these locomotives are only temporarily mothballed, and the mechanical condition is very good, and they can be used at any time.

Trucks laden with supplies come to a slow stop near the railroad tracks' connection to the road. The followers jumped out of the wagon, opened the back door, and loaded the neatly stacked boxes onto the truck. Xie Kun and Gu Kegang were responsible for maintaining order, and several armed men occupied the surrounding commanding heights for the first time. Although the order of the crowd was somewhat chaotic, it rarely made a sound.

Everyone is well aware that sound can trigger unexpected dangers. Especially now, maybe the mutated creatures are hiding somewhere, listening carefully for the slightest bit of food that represents the presence of food.

Yang Yanhong was wearing a very sexy pink low-cut shirt, and most of her breasts were exposed from the open collar. This is not a platform, the steps of the locomotive control room are very high, Luo Kuan held her long legs wrapped in black leggings, and pushed Yang Yanhong up like a toy. By the time Luo Kuan then climbed in with his fitness hands, Yang Yanhong didn't seem to have kept her balance, staggered against him, and pressed against Luo Kuan's arm with a soft ****.

She is very aware of her position in this team, and she also needs to firmly grasp Luo Kuan's backer. In addition to ability, Yang Yanhong's biggest survival capital is beauty, and she must use these things to win better living conditions for herself.

Yang Yanhong has been memorizing and understanding the materials and books she brought back before. Liao Qiu was amazed by this woman's strong memory. Thinking consciousness was quickly transformed into practical operation: although it was the first time to drive a diesel locomotive, Yang Yanhong mastered the basic skills by studying hard for several days. Even Liao Qiu, who has mechanical abilities, is still full of praise for her ability in this regard. Liu Tianming also behaved very shrewdly in personnel arrangements———— he asked Luo Kuan to follow Yang Yanhong all the time, on the one hand, to make this woman feel at ease, and on the other hand, to make this woman die.

Cao Xinneng didn't understand why he wanted to add a soft sleeper car. His reason is very good: it is not really interesting, it does not make much use of space, and at most it is more comfortable to sleep at night. Instead of this, it is better to throw away this useless carriage. Anyway, there are not many followers in the team right now, and two hard sleeper cars can fully meet the demand.

Liu Fengping has a different view on this. She praised Liu Tianming's arrangement: the distinction between grades is important at all times. Of course, the core of "unity" will not change, but followers must have enough fear and respect for the core members. Only in this way can team cohesion be strengthened to the greatest extent. If everyone is the same, everything seems even, and the basic motivation is lost.

The trucks went back and forth between the camp and the suburban station until the afternoon, when all the preparations were finally completed.

Liu Tianming stood in the corridor of the sleeper car, silently watching the followers outside who were queuing up to get on the bus.

Everything went well, there were no anomalies, and there were no pursuers from the side of the new Beijing base.

The effect of the blinding method seems to be good.

Looking at the grim expression on Liu Tianming's face, Zheng Xiaoyue leaned close to his body and slowly rubbed his back with her soft buttocks. The weather has gradually become hotter, Zheng Xiaoyue changed into leather shorts early, and the slender **** tightened by black stockings is full of charm and special texture.

"What are you thinking?"

Feeling the temperature from behind him, Liu Tianming's cold and hard face gradually melted. He casually pulled a picture out of his jacket pocket and handed it over.

Zheng Xiaoyue took it casually and found that it was a photo left by Qi Yuanchang when he left. It's familiar, and I've seen it many times. The family picture composed of Qi Yuanchang, Zhang Qin, and the little girl is very harmonious, and it is an ordinary group photo that can no longer be ordinary.

"What is Captain Qi afraid of?"

Liu Tianming asked himself this question more than once, but he never found the answer.

There is another problem.

What secret did he want to tell me when he left this picture?

……

Water Rich, is a place name.

Qi Yuanchang climbed up the stairs to the third floor. The assault rifle in his hand was safed and kept ready to shoot. Although it was quiet here, no sound could be heard around, and there was no familiar fishy smell of mutant creatures, Qi Yuanchang still did not let his guard down. He cautiously ascended the stairs, walked through the hallway, and stood in front of the door of the room with the label "Director's Office".

Every city will have a public security bureau, and Shuifu is no exception.

Qi Yuanchang took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, inserted them into the keyhole in order, and patiently tried to see if he could turn them.

The key was found from a corpse downstairs. The deceased was dressed in a police uniform, and all that remained of the body was a pile of dried bones. No weapons were found around, and he died in the office again. Looking at the overturned "Office Director" nameplate on the deceased's table, Qi Yuanchang also had the idea of trying it casually, and turned out the set of keys from the corpse.

(End of chapter)