No one likes to use awkward code names as daily names, especially when the string of numbers also hints at a bloody and tragic future, so the name Wu Ming continues. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the life-and-death battle with Kita, Wu Ming suffered a lot of injuries, and there were hundreds of fractures all over his body. Fortunately, in the training camp, his skeleton has already been tempered, and Tu Lu's veterinarian also has some methods in dealing with human injuries, and he doesn't know what animal rehabilitation methods he has borrowed, those fractures have not left the root of the disease, but for the sake of insurance, Wu Ming still needs to observe for a while, which means that he must maintain the image of a mummy and move slowly in the yard for a while.

Since Wu Ming revealed the information he had learned to this group of friends, he found that the atmosphere around him could no longer be relaxed, and even the always optimistic Aibo had lost some laughter. It is not difficult to understand that the self-proclaimed masters of the world have long been accustomed to dominating and controlling every plant and tree on this planet, and have never wanted to believe that there will be any other invader who can shake their authority, let alone become food on the table, and have been miserable for centuries to come, who knows that they are now using the same methods, enslaving the same miserable cows, goats, and colobus monkeys......

So, in his daily contact, Wu Ming noticed that guys like Tu Lu and Marven frowned even when they said hello, and from time to time they would throw a few tricky and weird questions. It seemed like they were humbly asking for advice, but Wu Ming could hear that they were also testing whether they were mentally normal, and whether they were paranoia caused by the war. Wu Ming usually answers those questions patiently, of course, if it comes to difficult problems such as how the Kiata people can achieve large-scale spatial migration, he really can't say clearly, because those contents do not exist in his knowledge reserve, all he can give is the tragic and real future - he is a first-hand witness, this he knows better than anyone else. Intoxicating chapter & section small. Say it's in the hey ~ smoke ~ grid

However, to Wu Ming's satisfaction, the estrangement in Yaji's heart has been eliminated, although the turkey head always puts on a very hurt stupid appearance on the surface, thinking that his feelings have been deceived, but in fact, whenever Wu Ming stiffens in the courtyard for rehabilitation activities, he will often find an excuse to come over, and he doesn't say a few nonsense, and often leads to the legend about the ghost disaster.

This is really ironic, the heroic deeds of the Ghost Calamity Star were obviously created by him in three months, real and moving, but this guy is more willing to listen to those mysterious legends. Although Wu Ming admits that he has little talent for storytelling, and he was indeed too indifferent to the ethereal legends at the time, Yaggie is so excited that he even leaves Holly behind when he stumbles over a short part of it.

"This paragraph is probably based on my experience when I was five years old," Yaggie always summed it up, "I am such a person, heroic, I was born with it!" ”

Wu Ming was quite helpless about Yaji's difficulty, but he really couldn't bear to refuse his best friend's request, after all, that guy's sins were all caused by himself, and it was natural to take the time to make amends now, but to be honest, Wu Ming actually wanted to compensate for Lilac - she even had her overall image ruined, and in that battle, Lilac's sacrifice was the greatest.

But I don't know what kind of psychological state the lady officer has, except for the first time she woke up, she seemed to be so excited that she couldn't control herself, but for a period of time afterward, she has been avoiding herself, consciously or unconsciously.

Is that self-ashamed?

Wu Ming felt that it was too redundant, because he never felt that there was anything wrong with that half of the golden armor. As an enlightened fighter, Wu Ming knew very well that Lilac's current form was actually very enviable, which meant that she had stepped into the ranks of the strong without much effort - if she completely mastered the magical power of the Ark of the Covenant, she would be invincible!

Sadly, Lilac was no longer able to return to the Union Army to fulfill her long-cherished wish to fight for the people, and from the moment the 35th Mobile Division of the Union Army was ordered to launch NX60 into Madeira, she had already become a martyr of the Union martyrdom, sinking into the Atlantic Ocean along with the entire island.

The news was smuggled by Colonel Judson, and it was at his request that the team fled here, incognito, and temporarily avoided the limelight.

This deserted village is actually Tulu's hometown, in his words, it was originally a warm home, although it was a little backward, but it was quiet and undisturbed, and the people here were very kind, and they liked to make friends with foreigners the most. It's a pity that there are no other living people here now, except for those wild animals that are eyeing each other, zombies will come to the door from time to time, thanks to the four Yingguo bulldogs have a strong vigilance, otherwise I don't know how many times there will be danger.

Speaking of the four bulldogs, Wu Ming was also pleasantly surprised to find that they were not pets that ate and drank for nothing, especially the only female beans among them, which could play an unexpected role.

It was the third week after Wu Ming woke up, the bandage on his head had been completely removed, except for the right elbow movement, which was still a little laborious, and his limbs were basically back to normal.

When he walked slowly to the shooting training ground on the east side of the village, Wu Ming found that the original temporary open space was not only for Aibo alone, but also for a big guy who was also moving his muscles there. And the black and white behemoth, Wu Ming still remembers vividly, is the panda zombie who almost killed himself and Furukawa - Fighter No. 1!

"It's also recovered, a little faster than you." Tu Lu, who was shirtless and exposed his fat flesh, saw Wu Ming and introduced with some pride, "Do you see its right arm?" As long as it is attached, the muscles and tendons will regenerate and become intact in a few days. ”

"That's really amazing...... Wu Ming said with some sighs and some doubts, "but...... Do you want to keep it as a pet, like beans? As far as I've observed, it's still the same zombie, and it's not much the same. ”

"It's different." Tu Lu shook his head, "Douzi has long been recognized, this guy was not completely unconscious when he was infected, so it has the ability to control this guy." Thanks to the information you provided me in time, they would have been destroyed on that island and reduced to ashes. ”

Wu Ming was puzzled: "What? You're saying that beans can get rid of zombie viruses, that's impossible, right? ”

Tu Lu smiled: "Beans can't get rid of that stubborn thing, but they can inhibit the crazy factor of the virus to a certain extent." It was probably because Douzi had received some kind of energy from the magic gold, but to be honest, I couldn't tell. ”

"In other words......" Wu Ming looked at the panda zombie, which was waving its arms, as if it was still holding the bamboo knife in its right front paw, "It can obey your orders now?" ”

"Almost, but bean's order, to be exact." Turu picked up the pit bull from his feet. Wu Ming could vaguely identify it from the pattern on his face, and it was Douzi: "I gave an order to Douzi, and Douzi gave an order to the zombie, this is the process of control, it's a bit troublesome, but we slept peacefully for a few days, and it was really thanks to this guy's loyalty." ”

Seeing that Wu Ming still didn't quite believe it, Douzi screamed twice, so Fighter No. 1 stopped moving, walked closer to him in a cute manner, rolled into a ball like a real panda, and fell to the ground to rest.

Wu Ming noticed that the left half of its face was inlaid with a steel mask, and the damage to its fur was covered, and it could no longer see the terrifying appearance of Sen Sen's white bones, but it looked very majestic, like an inviolable noble warrior. As for its eyes, Wu Ming always felt that it seemed to be full of hostility.

Abbot and his instructor Yaggie, who were on the shooting range, also ended their training, and the two slowly walked back while discussing the basics of shooting.

"Aren't you a good warrior yet, a warrior from the future?" Ai Bo greeted Wu Ming with a smile, "I really hope you can remove all the bandages on your body, so that we can have a race and let you see the speed of the Olympic champion with your own eyes." ”

Wu Ming smiled bitterly: "There is no need to compare at all, the result must be that you win, because as far as I know, the record of 8.93 seconds has always been held and has never been rewritten." ”

Abbot laughed: "Why are you so unhappy, I won't play with you really, only this monster is training with me for a while, you don't know how boring it is, even if you fight with me." ”

Yaji also laughed twice, but scratched her head as if she had found a problem: "That's what you call it, monster?" ”

"What's that called, Resistor One? Too awkward, right? Abbot didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

"You're so uncaring." Yaggie pursed her lips, "I've fought alongside it that day, and I've seen this fellow's bravery. It deserves a better name; It's a partner, and it has to be called better! ”

Aggi's overflowing compassion didn't catch Fighter One's attention, and he was still rolling lazily on the ground, not looking at it.

Tu Lu paid full attention to Yaji's opinion: "What you said is very reasonable, we should give it a loud name, just like Ah Da and Douzi, it is too informal to call it a monster." If you want me to say, it's good to be called Ah Si. ”

Abbot and Jaggie shook their heads together.

"Your level of naming is too flattering," said Abbot, "to think of his tragic background...... I think it should be called Frankenstein, how about it, right? ”

Yaji "cut" again disdainfully: "Your name level is not very good, and you are not creative." Well...... You see, it's also a panda, which means it should be called Bao. ”

At this time, the zombie panda reacted. It stood up, and expertly lifted the folding chair beside it, snorting slightly angrily between its mouth and nose.