Zhu Yilong stood by the window, looking at the young man who had been negotiating with the sentry and insisting on seeing him, and felt that there was something unusual in that young and green face, and he couldn't say what was unusual. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the outbreak of the end times, he was just an inconspicuous ordinary non-commissioned officer in the army. When the apocalypse broke out, he was in danger, destroying several zombies and saving several comrades. When order was restored in the army, he was promoted to lieutenant, and then appointed as the supreme commander of the asylum, and was ordered to establish a sanctuary near Shenguang Town.

He knew that his own level was not qualified to take this position and bear the pressure of this position, but when the end of the world broke out, middle and low-level officers suffered heavy casualties, and a large number of non-commissioned officers, including him, were driven to the shelves, promoted and entrusted with important tasks, and took charge of their own affairs.

It had only been five days since the army had been stationed here, and only three days before the start of accepting refugees, but the pressure was almost overwhelming.

In addition to accepting refugees, there are many tasks undertaken by the camp, including collecting supplies, cleaning up zombies, etc., each task has a clear deadline for completion.

But the soldiers under his command can only barely maintain order here and resist the attacks of zombies, and if they are allowed to go out to fight, they will be stretched thin at all.

When he had a headache about this, he heard the sound of an argument coming from outside, and it didn't stop for a long time.

The sound insulation of this temporary building is really poor, even if the windows are not opened, every word they say reaches Zhu Yilong's ears, making him even more upset.

He opened the window and yelled at the bottom, "Let this kid come up, if he doesn't have anything important, I'll break one of his legs!" ”

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Zhu Yilong is 30 years old this year, with an ordinary appearance, not tall, nearly 1.7 meters, but his face is round and chubby, and he doesn't look like a soldier at all, but like a butcher or a cook.

But Su Jiangchen knew that he might not be an excellent soldier, but he was a rare good person.

In the last days, it is generally difficult for good people to live, but Zhu Yilong set up a shelter here and was far away from the center of the power struggle, so in the first few years of the X era, although he was not promoted, and his merits were mediocre, he was still good.

He was the starting point of Su Jiangchen's return to the outbreak of the end times, and after Yafei and Yun Tianchen, he met the third acquaintance he met in the X era.

In fact, the two didn't know each other well in their previous lives, and they only met a few times.

In his previous life, Su Jiangchen's activity area was not in the north of Suicheng, and this time he established a base in the Xijiang Hall by mistake, so he would establish contact with him again. I believe that because of the distance, there will be a lot of opportunities to deal with him in the future, and Su Jiangchen can't wait to come to him and build a good relationship in advance.

Calculated or unintentional, seemingly young but cunning, coupled with his knowledge of the regulations of the military in the last days, Su Jiangchen thought that there was no difficulty in this matter at all.

Seeing him come in, Zhu Yilong didn't say hello at all, and directly slammed the table, the fat on his face was squeezed together, looking very vicious, and he wanted to give the person who came a dismount: "Don't tell me, what kind of director is your father, and don't tell me how rich your family is!" Let me tell you, you are not the first person to come to me these days to pull a relationship and get close. Whoever you are, listen clearly, you have no right to get more goods, better housing, or be exempt from labor than anyone else. If you're coming to me for this, just wait and get out with a limp! ”

Su Jiangchen had a faint smile on his face, and said unhurriedly: "I know, the pressure in your position is not small, but there is no need to spread the anger on my head!" Take a sip of tea, dissipate our anger, and let's talk calmly. ”

Su Jiangchen's attitude made Zhu Yilong's second monk puzzled, he pretended to be nothing, and continued to say strongly: "Just kidding! What are my pressures? ”

"You're not stressed?" Su Jiangchen's attitude took a 180-degree turn, and he said sharply and harshly: "The end of the world broke out, and mankind was in dire straits, as a soldier, as the highest commander here, there was no pressure in the face of so many homeless refugees?" ”

He pointed to the two stars on the other party's shoulder and asked, "Are you worthy of your rank?" ”

Zhu Yilong almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Is this kid kidding me?

His eyes widened like a cow, the fat on his face trembled, and he stared at Su Jiangchen viciously, looking like he couldn't suppress his anger at any time and burst out.

"Stop the anger, just kidding." Su Jiangchen smiled, like a Maitreya Buddha, and changed his face as fast as turning a book: "I'm not here as a survivor, I just want to ask the lieutenant for a little help." ”

"Huh? You're not a survivor? Asking for help? Zhu Yilong's brain turned very slowly, which reminded Su Jiangchen of Xiong Huayun: "What do you mean?" ”

"I'm the leader of a survivor base."

"Oh?" Zhu Yilong's eyes lit up. On his long list of tasks, mentoring survivors to help themselves and helping them build their own bases was also an important one. Seeing that this task had an eyebrow, he finally looked at this young man with some pleasing eyes.

He took out the map and asked, "Where is your base?" ”

Su Jiangchen pointed it out to him, and he immediately frowned: "So far? You said you came specifically to ask for assistance? ”

Zhu Yilong raised his head suddenly, his gaze became sharp like a knife, and his hand was already pressed on the holster on his waist: "How did you find the camp we established here?" ”

Su Jiangchen raised a finger unhurriedly, pointed to the ceiling, and said without being salty: "There are people above me." ”

Zhu Yilong instantly felt that this person had turned the topic back, and it had become a relationship and a set.

From the beginning of the conversation, the rhythm of the conversation has been controlled by this young man, which made Zhu Yilong feel very depressed, feeling that he was 30 years old and had lived to the belly of a dog, letting a young man who was much younger than himself play around: "What's your name?" How old are you? ”

"Su Jiangchen, 20 years old."

What a human being who is so unseemly, so young and yet so despicable and cunning!

"Who is the person above you?"

"No comment! I'm not here to pull relationships, I'm here to ask for help. I'm not going to put any pressure on the lieutenant with the people above, don't worry! ”

Zhu Yilong shook his head and decided to send this person away as soon as possible.