Chapter Ninety-Five: Glory and Loyalty

The next day, sure enough, a special car came to pick them up to the airport, boarded the plane, boarded the way back, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds under their feet, and the three of them sat there stunned. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After more than a month of contact, everyone was born and died together, experienced so many dangerous setbacks, and finally ended in this way, I really don't know whether to lose or rejoice.

Su Rui and Ziyang are like people from two worlds, they only occasionally intersect, but in the end they each returned to their respective tracks.

Speechless all the way.

Back at school, everything was strange and familiar.

Within a few days, the two finally adapted to their "true selves" again. More than a month of life and death in the desert is like a dream for them - compared with the mediocrity of the present, this is the real life.

Zi Yang once went to the classroom where Su Rui was in class, and another strange girl was already sitting in a familiar position, and when she was melancholy, that crisp voice seemed to sound in her ears again: "Senior...... I have a question. ”

Zi Yang turned around sharply and saw a little girl whispering intimately with a young man.

……

"I knew it was like this,

Like a dream,

I don't put love all in the same place,

I can forgive your absurdity,

The ridiculous thing is that I can't forget......"

I don't know who is playing Na Ying's "A Dream" on campus, Zi Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, after all, they are not people from the same world, and no matter how close they are, they have no fate to be together.

After a month of muddy days, the daily life of the two is the same, eating, sleeping, chatting, playing ball, and playing games. Every day is to eat, drink and be merry, and studies are not important to either of them, just passing.

At the beginning of the month, there will still be a sum of money coming on time.

Jin Guoqiang's PSP was taken back by him, and Ziyang bought a second-hand one for Xiao Hei, loaded some fighting games, and played it happily every day.

Lao Wang also retired from his school dormitory, officially moved into Ziyang and Xiaohei's residence, and went back to class every once in a while. When I was "nervous about my studies", I made a bunk on the floor of my classmates' dormitories.

The three of them lived a leisurely life, and the shadow of the desert left in their memories was pressed in their hearts, gradually disappearing and forgotten.

One evening, Lao Wang was in the kitchen studying how to make stir-fried beef with potatoes when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. The probe came out and looked at the house suspiciously, Ziyang was lying on the sofa reading a book, and Xiao Hei was concentrating on playing a game - the resident population is all there, and the neighbors never come to visit the door, is someone going to the wrong door?

When I opened the door, there was a Xinjiang man standing at the door, holding a canvas bag in his hand, speaking a Xinjiang-flavored Mandarin, and said viciously: "It's stupid to see the net, is it planted here?" ”

Lao Wang was furious: "Wocao, I have found my home, why didn't I fight enough last time, and I still came?" Lao Tzu has faded out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, don't force Lao Tzu to make a move! As he spoke, he raised the spatula in his hand and made a Tai Chi starting pose.

The Xinjiang people put one hand in their pockets and looked at Lao Wang with contempt: "Isn't it stupid to see the Internet?" ”

"It's Wang Jianchun, Lao Tzu is Wang Jianchun, what's wrong?"

Xinjiang people: "Shenjing ice! Someone asked me to send you Dongxi ......," he said, threw the canvas bag in his hand into the door and left.

Lao Wang slammed the door shut, and uneasily leaned in front of the cat's eyes to observe to see if there was a large group of people in ambush at the door.

Ziyang squeezed over and looked, "What?" Is there a bomb in the bag? You're in trouble again, aren't you? ”

Lao Wang picked up the bag and shook it in his ear, "No, there is no ticking." ”

Open the canvas bag, inside are bags of raisins, nuts. The two looked at each other, why are they here to give gifts?

Lao Wang reached out and rummaged through it, and found a long object wrapped in flannel and newspaper at the bottom of the bag, which was wrapped in a mess of tape on the outside.

When they opened the package and saw what it contained, their hearts immediately raced - a glittering dagger was wrapped in a flannel cloth, with a line of German engraved on the dagger, and an eagle embedded in the black hilt.

Under the dagger was a folded note, and when it was opened, a few words of Juan Xiu were written on it with a mark pen, "Glory and loyalty-to the old king." ”

Lao Wang's heart was full of blood, and his nose was sour while holding the dagger, "Woo woo, Su Rui gave me a gift!" ”

Ziyang didn't feel good in his heart, and rummaged through his bag, "What about mine, what about mine, what about my gifts?" ”

After turning over for a long time, there was nothing but a few packets of raisins and nuts, and I was disappointed.

At this time, Xiao Hei walked over, pushed Ziyang, and pointed to the kitchen.

Ziyang suddenly came to his senses, "Lao Wang, fucking the vegetable paste pot!" ”

After eating the fried beef with burnt potatoes, Xiao Hei touched his stomach and ran out to find a place to practice.

After a few months of living in the city, Xiao Hei is becoming more and more like a human, and now he can go out and move around alone for a while.

Not far from where Ziyang and the others lived, there was a wasteland that was being developed, and several high-rise buildings had been erected, and when the work was stopped at night, only empty rough buildings stood in the night sky.

This place became a practice ground for Xiao Hei to practice martial arts, climbing over the fence every night and climbing on the scaffolding that surrounded the tall buildings. The reinforced concrete floor is very empty, and no matter what you practice, you won't attract the attention of others.

Zi Yang told him not to be seen when he was practicing, and if he was seen, he would cover his face and run quickly, and don't fight the idea of killing people and killing people!

Xiao Hei nodded as if he didn't understand.

Lao Wang sat on the sofa and kept rubbing the dagger, the piece of paper with the words written on it kept on his chest, and he smelled the smell on the piece of paper from time to time, as if he could smell Su Rui's body fragrance.

Ziyang was lying on a chair watching TV, constantly humming cold air in her nose. While glancing at Lao Wang, he threw raisins, nuts, and jujubes into his mouth...... The mouth spit out "bah, bah" loudly.

Lao Wang said, "You can leave me some specially." ”

Zi Yang said, "I won't leave it for you, the dagger is yours, and the rest is mine." ”

Lao Wang was in a good mood today, so he didn't bother with him, "Okay, okay, you can eat it, this raisin, it is estimated that it was not sent by Su Rui." Maybe it was the Xinjiang villagers who carried the goods in order to cover up their tracks. ”

After fighting so many vicious battles with the people of Xinjiang, he once swore that he had a grudge against the sky, and when someone gave him something, he immediately turned the war into a jade silk, and even said such things as a fellow countryman, this old king is really unprincipled.

Ziyang rolled his eyes, staring at the chandelier and continuing to spit out the jujube pit.

Lao Wang continued to sprinkle salt on Ziyang's wounds, "Oh, why didn't we think of it before, this plane and train have to check luggage, and even nail clippers can't cross provinces, but how did the Tibetan knives and short swords of Xinjiang villagers be brought to all parts of the country?" It's also thanks to Su Rui that he hung up on me and came up with such a good idea, and it is estimated that this matter was also done by Timur, you said that this Timur looked dead all day long, and it was very authentic to do things. ”

Zi Yang: "Hmph, I don't know how much money I received from Su Rui!" ”

Zi Yang secretly touched the watch on his wrist, this old-fashioned mechanical watch had gone through so much with him, and even in the abyss of nothingness, it still followed him, and now it still walks accurately.

Zi Yang's mind kept thinking: How many things did Su Rui bring out of the cave? Those two sets of high-tech wetsuits, they wore them all the time when they came out, until the helicopter crashed, where did they go after?

In the military hospital, he asked Lao Wang, and Lao Wang said that the staff wanted to rescue him, so he took off his two diving suits, and he didn't pay attention to who took them away, and he was only concerned about Ziyang's injuries at that time -- in view of this, Ziyang was embarrassed to scold him again.

The black technology of the wetsuit is only known to him and Su Rui. Ordinary people can't see the clues if they don't check it carefully - there should be a gap of one or two days before they are controlled, and during this time, Su Rui can do a lot of things - she is such a smart person, she must have taken care of everything.

Professor Su and Professor Zhang, Su Rui and Ah Chong, and Zi Yang are now unclear which side they are leaning.