Liu Tianming understood Qi Yuanchang's words.

Everything is understandable.

What was once the firmest faith in life collapsed in an instant. The goal for which I had devoted my youth and hard work was suddenly gone. Qi Yuanchang has not become a mentally ill person with abnormal thinking, and he is already very lucky. As he himself said, his understanding and persistence of the profession of "policeman" are far from being comparable to those of graduates who have just graduated from the police academy in Huanghe. Qi Yuanchang really gave up love and family, and gave up vital relatives.

But now, what did he get?

An indescribable feeling rolled in Liu Tianming's heart.

"I'll walk with you for a while."

Qi Yuanchang's voice was very light, full of sorrow and sadness, as if he was reminiscing about the past. Nothing was revealed on his face, and he was so calm that he seemed to be talking about someone else's business: "If one day, I can't hold on, I will find a suitable place to live." If you feel tired in the future, or if you have completed your goal and there is no way to go, I welcome you back. ”

Liu Tianming turned around, together with Qi Yuanchang, and looked at the thick clouds in the same position in the sky: "You should find a woman, you won't be so lonely." ”

Qi Yuanchang smiled: "Maybe!" ”

……

Three hours passed.

When Liu Tianming was called down from the upper floor by the Yellow River, it was dusk.

The team carried a lot of various supplies. By type and quantity, everything was placed in several different rooms. Among them, firearms, ammunition, medicines, and canned food that can be stored for a long time are all concentrated in the rooms on the second floor. On the first floor, the empty room used as a warehouse is filled with all kinds of daily necessities, cigarettes, clothes, and other items.

Jia Mingtong has been observing the routine of Liu Tianming and others for several days.

He wasn't tall, and although he was in his twenties, he looked like an eighteen-year-old boy who hadn't fully developed. Jia Mingtong has always attributed this physical defect to the lack of calcium intake as a child, which has led to extremely serious consequences - he can't find a girlfriend and no girl who likes him.

Jia Mingtong pays a lot of attention to his appearance. He is very stubborn that Cupid, the god of love, has never shot the girl he likes with a bow and arrow because he is not good-looking. He doesn't think his lazy personality and his "fault" of stealing are the root causes. Being young is a kind of capital, and after this period of time, it will never come back. "Struggle" is just a phrase from him! Having fun in time is key. Look at Weibo, look at the Internet, which of those national husbands with a net worth of hundreds of millions is not surrounded by hundreds of thousands of beauties? Has anyone ever said a "no" to their drunken life? Even if someone does scold, they still don't go their own way, everything is invisible, and the opposition and accusations are deaf.

This is his life.

I have to live like them, enjoying the youth and vitality that God has given me.

Jia Mingtong has a big addiction to smoking.

When fleeing, as long as you can survive, the key is to live.

Fortunately, the endless road of heaven and earth got rid of the chase of tens of thousands of terrifying walking corpses in the city, and fled to the place of Jixin Farm with great difficulty. There is a lot of grain in the warehouse, and there is no worry about eating and drinking. However, there is no tobacco here, so even if you sow seeds in the field, it is questionable whether there will be a harvest next year.

Li Hu is the eldest brother of everyone here. He got his current position with his fists and knives.

Of course, good things should be enjoyed by the eldest brother. In the past, there were also a few guys who didn't have long eyes who wanted to grab the position, but they were all killed by Li Hu one by one, and the corpses were still thrown on the hillside behind, leaving only a pile of bones.

People in desperate situations will be forced to stimulate a lot of unexpected special skills.

Jia Mingtong tried to satisfy his smoking addiction in various ways.

He smoked hay and hair. These things are rolled up in waste paper, lit and blown out of the fire, and look no different from cigarettes. The smell of charcoal was choking, as well as sun-dried leaves, cow dung, horse dung, and shedding animal hair...... These things don't taste very good, and they are not the tobacco in my impression at all.

Dry horse manure does not smell like a cigarette, the basic ingredient is undigested grass, and it is also the best-tasting of all alternative "cigarettes".

There are many people who are addicted to smoking, and their situation is similar to that of Jia Mingtong, and they have also invented various smoking methods. The torture of nicotine on them is simply worse than that of a living corpse. Especially when the addiction to cigarettes occurs, but he really can't find anything to smoke, Jia Mingtong will use dirty words in his mouth, cursing all the objects that he thinks can't get along with.

Including the gods.

Yan Haobo is a young man with a gentle personality. The reason why Jia Mingtong chose him as a breakthrough was entirely because when the team forcibly entered Jixin Farm, Yan Haobo walked past him and smiled politely at Jia Mingtong.

With this, Jia Mingtong quickly got into a relationship with Yan Haobo. Actually———— this kind of thing is very simple the farm's underground warehouse, there are some dried cheeses that are made into flakes. This practice is taken from the Bai people in Dali, Yunnan, and the correct name is "milk fan". Jia Mingtong secretly got a few pieces out and exchanged them for some cigarettes from Yan Haobo. Later, when Li Hu and Liu Tianming traded with Baogu Yao, Jia Mingtong was present every time. After coming and going, the relationship becomes familiar.

(Note: Milk fan, Yunnan local famous spot, made of pure milk)

Liu Tianming's management is very strict. Especially the materials reserved by the team, which is directly related to the life and death of everyone, and there can be no sloppiness. Speaking of which, Yan Haobo doesn't like Jia Mingtong very much. He felt that Jia Mingtong had to take advantage of something every time he came over to change things, two cigarettes, or one. Although there are not many things, they are reserves that cannot be obtained.

Although Yan Haobo is not an excellent policeman like Qi Yuanchang who is willing to give up everything for the sake of his career and ideals, he understands the truth that "profit is to induce human beings to commit crimes". He had been paying attention to Jia Mingtong's actions, watching him come over empty-handed today, and after a few casual words, he turned around and slipped into the warehouse on the first floor while he was not paying attention.

……

Mr. Jia was locked up in his room, wearing a pair of baggy jeans and a gray sweater with a lot of threads on the surface. His hands were tied behind his back with a thin wire, and his two thumbs were tightly twisted together. This type of binding can make his hands unable to exert force, and the angle is also tricky.

Yan Haobo stood beside him, holding the assault rifle in both hands, the black and cold muzzle pointed at his head obliquely, and there was no trace of a smile on his indifferent face.

"Big brother! Brother Yan! Please let me go, I won't dare again. ”

"Brother Yan, you are my own big brother. Give me a chance, I'll never come again, and I'll never touch your things. ”

"You're going to kill people alive! I...... I just wanted to get a few cigarettes, I didn't really want to steal too much! ”

Jia Mingtong has been pleading, and his face is full of snot and tears.

He obviously didn't mean what he said.

Yan Haobo felt that the control of Jia Mingtong should be very strict. He had his hands tied, and even if he ran out, he wouldn't be fast, and he could catch up. With such a mentality, Yan Haobo's supervision relaxed a lot. Just when he felt that Jia Mingtong would not pose a threat to him, he put the assault rifle on the safety and put one hand on his shoulder, Jia Mingtong's eyes full of tears suddenly released a fierce and hideous light.

He had already found a position, lowered his head, his legs suddenly exerted force, and his head hit Yan Haobo's flank.

Despite his thin figure, Jia Mingtong's strength is great. People who have been fighting on the streets since childhood know more or less about the distribution of human organs and their weaknesses. Yan Haobo, who was caught off guard, didn't expect Jia Mingtong to suddenly attack, he felt that his intestines were stirred together, and the intense pain made his body twitch for a while, and he couldn't even straighten his waist. His face turned pale, and he covered the hit part with his hands, trying to shout for help, but he couldn't make a sound.

Jia Mingtong curled up, put his knees together, and jumped on the spot like a nimble monkey. The hands bound by the wire immediately moved to the front. He suddenly became relaxed, and opened his mouth to bite hard at the wire that bound his thumb, but he couldn't get around it. He pondered nervously for a moment, then suddenly ran to the food box placed on the wall, picked up a hardcover "Yuxi" cigarette with both hands, and stacked it with another one next to it, and then another one.

It's rare to come to this kind of place.

Under normal circumstances, Jia Mingtong is definitely not Yan Haobo's opponent. If it weren't for his negligence and being hit by Jia Mingtong, Yan Haobo would not have lost his ability to act in a short period of time.

Anyway, it's already torn up, so it's better to take the opportunity to grab a few more cigarettes.

Jia Mingtong has always understood the truth of being small and big.

He also knew that he didn't have much time left for himself. A few minutes, maybe not even a minute.

But no matter what, as long as they ran out of this door with a cigarette and escaped back, these people would not dare to do anything to themselves.

Jia Mingtong's idea is definitely not arrogant, but based on careful observation and analysis over the past few days.

He saw Li Hu and Liu Tianming trading several times and knew that the relationship between the two parties was good.

Even if these people have guns, a lot of guns, they are just outsiders. As the saying goes: a strong dragon does not crush the head snake. As long as I get a few cigarettes and go back now, these people will come to the door, and I can just return some of them. Anyway, it's a mess, and I'm afraid they don't know how many cigarettes they've lost. When the time comes, Li Hu will definitely come forward to solve this matter. As long as you take out some of the remaining cigarettes to honor him, you will definitely be safe, no.

Of course, an apology or something is indispensable. It's all a show of effort, and no one will take it seriously, just to save face.

As long as there is a cigarette, Jia Mingtong can call anyone his father.