There is a cave in the depths of the mountain, Zhao Wanqing sat on the cold jade bed, his eyes closed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. On the stone table next to the bed, there was a plate of Bigu Dan, just within her reach.

Her injuries had improved significantly, and her pale face had a little blood, and what surprised Gu Changfeng the most was that he noticed the obvious traction in the flow of spiritual energy around her, indicating that her cultivation foundation had begun to recover, and she could run exercises to slowly absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins.

"You should go and buy a pot of wine to celebrate, and you won't object to a drink."

Gu Changfeng was a good drinker, a man from all over the world, and often called friends to get drunk and return home, which was not actually a home at that time, just a house. It wasn't until he met Zhao Wanqing that the house became a home.

After that, he rarely drank alcohol, because Wan'er didn't like him to be drunk.

The nearest village and town are more than a hundred miles away from here, and it will take less than half an hour for Edgeworth to fly back and forth, and I believe that even if the top 100 people in the weapon spectrum gather, it is impossible to break the big array in half an hour. There is a bearded man in the town who brews very strong wine, and the last time he drank this wine is more than a year ago, which is very nostalgic, and he can leave.

Walking out of the mountain protection array, Gu Changfeng raised his right hand to cover his forehead, adapting to the dazzling sunlight, and with a buckle of the spring in his left hand, the passing water sword slowly came out of its sheath.

Suddenly, an alarm rose in his heart, and he subconsciously took a step under his feet, and a hidden weapon almost flew over his shoulder, with a loud "boom", and a mountain rock behind him suddenly exploded.

"What a powerful secret weapon!" The divine consciousness quickly spreads out, and every grass and tree can be seen at a glance, no? Cold sweat came down.

Unable to stop, he stepped on the seven stars and swept towards a mountain rock not far away. Another explosion slammed into a crater in the ground behind him, apparently moving faster than the Assassin had predicted. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a reflection of sunlight on a hillside far away, and in a flash, he found it!

At this moment, Ye Feng was lying in a pile of rocks, covered with dead leaves, and quickly tracking his prey through Barrett's high-powered scope.

The ancient wind in the eyepiece finally stopped, the cross star was successfully locked, the distance was two kilometers, the wind speed was stable, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth were upturned, as long as he gently pulled the trigger, this damn nightmare was over.

Suddenly, Gu Changfeng in the camera raised his head slightly, "He's looking at me, how is this possible!" Ye Feng's heart almost jumped out of his throat, it was discovered, run! Pick up the gun and leave, the gun is not raised.

He is a rigorous person who is meticulous in everything he does and strives for perfection in every detail. For this snip, he arrived at the hillside a few hours in advance to prepare, including using the drill bit he brought with him to punch holes in the stones, and then using two thick steel nails to firmly anchor Barrett's bracket to the ground.

Obviously, there was no time to disassemble it, so he immediately decided, the gun, no more, carried the big iron box behind him, turned around and ran.

Gu Changfeng stood on the mountain rock with a depressed face, and under his feet was a strange-shaped weapon, the domineering secret weapon just now was launched with it, if you take it to Cao San, it is estimated that it can go up to the weapon spectrum, and the ranking is not low.

From the back that was quickly moving away, it could be vaguely discerned that this person was the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and he actually ran away.

The man and the husband act, and the winner and the loser also divide life and death, you are a dead soldier who is not afraid of death, and you run away without saying a word. If you run, run away, you have to kill it sooner or later anyway.

Green light is a very rare astronomical phenomenon, and some people say that green light represents luck and hope.

Dark Calendar, 19th year of the Dark Era, Weinan, Shaanxi, Green Light Base. The base consists of a large complex of buildings, with a 30-meter-high reinforced concrete fence enclosing more than 100 buildings, where more than 70,000 people, 20,000 troops, and more than 50,000 civilians live.

The only gate on the south side of the fence is lined with high-strength steel plates, and the thickness of 120 centimeters gives people a real sense of security.

Directly facing the iron gate is a seventeen-story building, and Huang Shan stands on the roof of the building, holding a coffee in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand.

The gentle wind blows on the face, bringing a slight smell in the air. Yellow cedar doesn't mind, for most smokers, the nose is not very sensitive to smells.

This is his favorite sage time, empty yourself, let your mind wander freely, do nothing, hear is equal to not hear, see is equal to not see, just be in a daze.

The base was not noisy in the afternoon, with a few soldiers with automatic rifles patrolling the fence and a few teenage and half-year-olds frolicking around them.

The children also have guns, pistols, and rifles in their hands, and the soldiers are accustomed to this, looking at the children with a smile, a harmonious and warm scene.

A man staggered out of the street not far away, and a boy was the first to spot him, screaming excitedly. "Phew!" I don't know who fired the shot first, and the bullet hit the concrete road next to his feet, splashing a small cloud of smoke. Then the gunshots rang out, and the children shouted excitedly, and their fingers kept pulling the trigger.

Layers of blood mist erupted from the man's body, writhing in various postures, like an awkward dance, and finally slowly fell to the ground. The corners of Huang Shan's mouth rose slightly, "These stinky boys, good job." ”

There have been two arguments on the base side about letting children learn about guns and owning guns. The supporters believe that children should also learn to fight in order to survive in a brutal environment, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow. The opposing side believes that it is too wasteful to let children learn to shoot.

The rule that civilians are not allowed to own firearms is selectively ignored when darkness falls.

Huang Shan's eyes suddenly swept to a boy in a sailor's uniform, this kid jumped the most jubilantly, and held his pistol high and put the gun in the sky, "I hit, I hit!" ”

Huang Shan's eyebrows raised and he shouted, "Huang Huanhuan! Are you done with your homework?! Get the hell out of here! ”

That boy was Huang Shan's youngest son, Huang Huanhuan, who was 12 years old and in the sixth grade of primary school.

After the outbreak of the Resident Evil, the world lost more than 70% of its population, and at least more than half of them became zombies. Each survivor camp fought on its own, and the Greenlight Base had long lost contact with the higher-level departments, but the management of the Greenlight Base still stubbornly insisted on implementing nine-year compulsory education in the base.

Huang Shan still clearly remembers that Lieutenant General Chen patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "San'er, children are our future, green light is our hope, and the inheritance of civilization is the meaning of all this." Education, no matter how arduous, must persist in the nine-year compulsory education system. If conditions permit, we will also establish a junior high school, high school and even a university on the base. ”

Looking at the old director's hopeful gaze, Huang Shan nodded very affirmatively: "I understand, please rest assured!" ”

Lieutenant General Chen is the old leader of Huang Shan, in the process of promoting the whole thing, Huang Shan stood firmly behind Lieutenant General Chen, and even later he was particularly concerned about his youngest son's reading results, and he was about to take the big exam.

Thinking of this, Huang Shan couldn't stay any longer, threw away the cigarette butt, and was about to go downstairs to arrest someone.

At this time, there was a vibration in the collar, making a "buzzing" sound, Huang Shan pressed the button, and a pleasant female voice came from the communicator, a little hoarse: "Colonel." ”

"Well, Wanfen, you say."

"Lieutenant Ye is back."