The third meeting point that Wang Qiang said before, in the eyes of Fang Wuwei at this moment, is nothing more than an office similar to an employee's resting place. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a room of about fifty or sixty square meters, there are extremely simple items, a wired communication device, a wooden box, and the rest are only desks and chairs with a white and gray background and white walls.

"Mr. Fang, this was originally a standby meeting point."

Wang Qiang seemed to see Fang Wuwei's doubts, and stood next to the phone and said to Fang Wu Wei:

"The equipment we should carry or the supplies we need to carry are generally not provided through this alternate meeting point. Look, isn't there a lot of items in the first meeting point? There was even a specially prepared military armored car. If there are so many supplies at each meeting point, it will cause a lot of preparation trouble. ”

"Hmm."

Hearing Wang Qiang's words, Fang Wuwei also nodded. Although this is not the same as you would have imagined, a safe meeting place. But at least it's better than nothing, and there's a little space to comfort yourself.

Look at the neatly arranged gray desks. A desk with small flowers instantly attracted Fang Wuwei's attention. Maybe it's a woman full of girlish hearts who specially decorated the boring working environment with some favorite patterns, and transformed the annoying desk that can be seen everywhere into a small world of her own. And there was a teacup on the table. In the white celadon teacup, the pale green tea swayed slightly, making Fang Wuwei think about it.

[Isn't it?] In the morning, is there still an office here? Sitting here, drinking tea, chatting about what TV I watched last night, and talking about the children at home? 】

Thinking of this kind of thing, Fang Wuwei suddenly realized the situation in which his group was located. This situation of facing crisis is so different from everyday life.

Maybe Fang Wuwei should feel lucky, glad that he is experiencing the "big event" that many people fantasize.

"But... It's hard to rejoice. ”

Fang Wuwei shook his head helplessly and muttered to himself.

Whether it's an exciting life or an ordinary life, for many people, it's just life. There is no more meaning in it, and there is no more judgment about which is better or worse, it is all life. Some people love freedom, some people love constraints, even if it is a preference for love, but it is just to satisfy the thoughts of their hearts, so why add too much meaning to it?

The lights in the rendezvous point flickered and flickered, and it seemed that the backup power here would not last long. After the passage of time, Wang Qiang's communication with the command finally ended.

"Wang Qiang, how's it going?"

Fang Wuwei saw Wang Qiang hang up the phone, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask. It's always a life-threatening question to ask more.

"Not good."

Wang Qiang shook his head, his brows furrowed slightly, which made Fang Wuwei feel uneasy in his heart again.

"Wang Qiang, we've been on the battlefield for so long, can't we leave? It can't be that long, right? ”

As Fang Wuwei anxiously asked, the faint light in the room disappeared all at once, and it seemed that the backup power was cut off again. Only the white emergency lights in the hallway outside the door remained, continuing to illuminate the darkness with their own faint light.

"Smack"

Wang Qiang turned on the flashlight, looked at Fang Wuwei helplessly and said:

"Mr. Fang, our target has caught seven. There are still four more that have not appeared. ”

"Are we going to wait for those four to come out?!"

Fang Wuwei looked at Wang Qiang with a surprised expression, and directly interrupted Wang Qiang's words.

"Mr. Fang, I didn't say that I would wait for those four to come out. Now, however, the command has given us an order to stand by and wait for support. ”

Wang Qiang spread his hands and made a helpless look.

“！！”

Fang Wuwei was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't understand Wang Qiang's words, so he immediately asked:

"Why do we stand still? Didn't you say it was more dangerous to stay in a fixed place? Is our life not our life? ”

One question after another was thrown, and Fang Wuwei's heart was already anxious and chaotic. The mercenary group had already tracked down their group before, and if they didn't move now, it would be equivalent to a fixed live target! Slaughtered!

Wang Qiang waved his hand, signaling Fang Wuwei not to dwell on this issue any longer, and then said:

"Mr. Fang, it's not up to me to have the final say, we're just following orders."

Looking at Wang Qiang's face, it didn't look like he was lying, and Fang Wuwei also understood that as soldiers, they should obey orders, which was an understandable principle. I had to shake my head again and turn around and talk no more.

Turning around to stay with Zheng Koumao and Wu Meng, Fang Wuwei looked at the corner by the door.

Shangguan Aolin and Xi Luoya were shrinking in the corner of the room at the moment, exuding an aura of decadence like defeated soldiers.

Shangguan Aolin was no longer dressed as heavily as before, only a body armor was put on a well-proportioned body, and then buried his head in his knees, not knowing what to think.

And Xiluoya hugged her legs with a worried face, and looked at Shangguan Aolin with a pair of melancholy eyes, knowing at a glance that her heart must be full of Shangguan Aolin's affairs.

Fang Wuwei looked at the two of them, and complex and indescribable emotions rose in his heart. There is not only the unworthiness of Xiluoya, but also the anger towards Shangguan Aolin, and more of it, the hope that everyone can work together to survive the difficulties.

"Young Master."

Siloya sat a few meters away from Shangguan Aolin, and knew without thinking about it that this must be Shangguan Aolin's request.

“。。。。”

Still burying his head in his knees, Shangguan Aolin didn't say a word. The helmet on his head was also tossed aside, revealing his disheveled black half-length hair. Some greasy hair makes him look even more decadent.

"Young Master. I know it's wrong. ”

With tears in her eyes, Siloya looked at Shangguan Aolin guiltily. Her hands clutching her knees were also slightly pale.

"What's wrong with you."

Shangguan Aolin suddenly said vaguely.

"It shouldn't. You shouldn't wear those for the young master.。。 Shouldn't.. You shouldn't be so close to the young master. ”

Siloya was slightly stunned and immediately replied. She was bullied by Shangguan Aolin so much, and when she answered, her face actually showed a little joy. Maybe it's because the person she likes answers her?

“。。。。”

Hearing Xi Luoya's words, Shangguan Aolin didn't answer, but he didn't notice it and buried his head a little deeper. It's like an ostrich in the desert, fantasizing about hiding itself so that others won't see it.

"I... Am I wrong? That.. Then I'm wrong. Wrong. ”

Seeing that Shangguan Aolin ignored him, Xiluoya panicked again, and hurriedly wanted to say what his sweetheart wanted to hear to redeem what he said wrongly.

It's just that Siloya can't think of what she's done wrong anymore, so she's just stuck there.

Fang Wuwei, who was vaguely listening to the conversation between Xiluoya and Shangguan Aolin, leaned half on the desk and shook his head, not knowing what to say.

It is said that it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a single family. But Fang Wuwei didn't know what kind of attitude he should use towards the relationship between those two people.

"Primitives No. 1, did Sister West do anything wrong?"

Wu Meng sat on the desk, her two calves dangling in mid-air, and it seemed that she had adapted to the tense atmosphere of this battlefield. Or rather, she already had a way in her mind to protect herself.

Fang Wuwei glanced at Wu Meng beside him and showed a reluctant smile:

"I don't know. Other people's affairs should only be understood by themselves. ”

Wu Meng glanced at Fang Wuwei suspiciously. All she wanted to know was whether Siloya had done anything wrong. As for the rest, she didn't want to care. So when she heard Fang Wuwei's ambiguous words, she was obviously a little confused.

"Landlord, if you want to sprinkle the family, it is that the son is too ignorant."

Zheng Koumao looked like a person who had come over, hugged his arms and half-leaned against the desk with Fang Wuwei, and then said:

"If someone is so good to the Sprinkle family, the Sprinkle family will definitely not hurt it. Just like the landlord you, hehe. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Koumao scratched his head embarrassedly, as shy as an introverted man expressing his feelings.

"Heh, Mr. Zheng, I don't believe you. Do you remember, which second cargo tied me up if it was fine? ”

Fang Wuwei moved towards Wu Meng, and looked at the burly man beside him with disgust.

"Landlord, that. . . It is force majeure. ”

Zheng Koumao scratched his head, and when he heard Fang Wuwei say this, he also recalled what he had done before. I had to take my hand back in embarrassment, grinning and relieving the embarrassment.

Fang Wuwei glanced at Zheng Koumao, a subtle warm smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and then continued to look at the two people in the corner.

“。。。。”

The wordless atmosphere once again appeared on Shangguan Aolin and Xi Luoya.

After a long time, Xi Luoya seemed to have mustered up the courage and cautiously said to Shangguan Aolin:

"Young Master. What do you say I'm doing wrong. I'll change it. ”

“。。。。”

Shangguan Aolin's head trembled slightly, and he could see that he wanted to say something, but in the end, he still didn't say it.

Siloya bit her lip tightly, her eyes full of weakness and helplessness. How she wished she could be closer to him, how she wanted to understand his heart, how much she wished. Help him share a little of his sorrows.

"Young Master."

With words of disappointment, he whispered from Siloya's mouth. I don't know how much she has endured, and the frustrations caused by impossible love. Even at this moment, Shangguan Aolin just scolded her, and it was okay to say a word to her, as long as he could talk about it, not like now, just say nothing.

"Siloya."

I don't know if Shangguan Aolin guessed her thoughts, or if Shangguan Aolin suddenly thought of something. In short, when her tears were about to fall in a hurry, Shangguan Aolin suddenly whispered her name.

"Young Master. What's wrong? ”

Turning from sadness to joy in an instant, Xi Luoya's eyes, which still had tears remaining, shone with an indescribable brilliance, and asked Shangguan Aolin with his little excitement.

Shangguan Aolin raised his head, his eyes red. There were faint traces of wetness in the corners of his eyes, making Fang Wuwei wonder if he had cried just now.

"Siloya. Master Ben understood. ”

Shangguan Aolin's eyes were wet and red, looking at the darkness ahead, his dry and pale lips moved slightly.

"It's not that you're doing it wrong. It's Young Master Ben who did something wrong. ”

"How could the young master be wrong. It must be me who is wrong. ”

Looking at Shangguan Aolin's godless eyes, Xi Luoya's heart tightened, and unspeakable discomfort welled up from her heart. It's like a sour soda, spilled in the heart, sour and swollen.

"No, no. Young Master Ben is wrong. ”

Shangguan Aolin is like a dead corpse, and people don't understand why he is suddenly so depressed and decadent. I saw his gray lips, and he said word by word with trembling. said the words that made Fang Wuwei angry again and made Xiluoya cry again.

"Young Master Ben shouldn't be. Stay with you. ”

Shangguan Aolin turned his head, looked at Xiluoya with godless eyes, like a corpse that had lost hope, and muttered with a pale face.

"Everything. . . It's all because Young Master Ben saw you. Siloya. ”