"I said, you have time to study your business. Company Commander Sun, can you stutter the whole thing? I'll tell you the truth, I'm fainting from hunger. Yang Xiaohai really wanted to lose his temper with his grandson, because the latter's gaze was extremely aggressive, definitely like a carnivore seeing a herbivore.

Who is Corvini? Well? Who is Winnie again? Yang Xiaohai had no reason to lose his temper, so he could only retreat to the next best thing to ask for rations. "Why is the head of the regiment going, don't you know?" Sun Zigang's attention was obviously not on Yang Xiaohai, and he didn't speak at all.

"Uh......" was choked by the simple and direct words, and Yang Xiaohai instantly became dumbfounded. Xiaohai asked if there was anything to eat now? Really poor comprehension? Are you also short of blood and have your IQ dropped? ”

Ren Sun Gang was entangled in every way, but Winnie was not angry, but an unintentional sentence ignited the fighting spirit of the blonde beauty: "When Captain Huang was picking up people, where did you hide?" Are we your guests? Even if you go, you won't send us? The monster came in with the convoy and almost killed us, and you have no responsibility at all? I haven't figured out the problem, what's wrong with Xiaohai to eat? ”

The more Winnie spoke, the more angry she became, with one hand in her hands, her back to Yang Xiaohai to make a hen protect the chicks. And the confused grandson just naturally became the villain big eagle. Her movements were extremely natural, but she forgot to take into account Yang Xiaohai's feelings. The old otaku opened his mouth several times, but finally he couldn't bear to interrupt Winnie, who was bent on maintenance.

It was the idle-dormant black pupil who broke the deadlock: "Competing with an ordinary person, I lost my identity." He lost a lot of blood in a short period of time, which is why he was hungry. I'm not hard for you either. I know that you are poor and have nothing to eat. Is there any water? Hit more, and you can last for a while if you are full. ”

The grandson of the third grandson who was trained had just been pardoned, and he turned around and ran. After a while, there was a muffled voice from downstairs.

After a while, the grandson just carried a warm pot and four cups back up to the third floor. Yang Xiaohai snatched the thermos and pulled out the stopper. Holding the thermos in both hands, he raised his head, and the hot, steaming hot water "dongdong" a few mouthfuls of it all into his stomach.

The grandson was just dumbfounded and stood at the door, petrified. Yang Xiaohai drank the water dry in a few sips, and shook the thermos twice. After confirming that there was no water, he took the kettle and smiled at his grandson: "Warm, I'm not so hungry." It's just a little less, is there? Otherwise, I'll go down with you, and I'll be in trouble. ”

"You just hit the hot water, you drink it directly? Not hot? ”

"Oh, so hungry I forgot ......"

"Forgot?" Sun Zigang's voice instantly raised.

"Don't dwell on these little things. Is there still water? Hitomi and I were also a little thirsty. ”

"What, I'm going to fetch water, he's too slow......" "Don't move! Stay here, don't go downstairs! The grandson almost grabbed the kettle, turned around and ran. Just kidding, if the female soldier sees Yang Xiaohai pouring into the faucet, God knows what those girls with guns will do.

Sun Zigang has just seen Yang Xiaohai's skills, although he feels weird, but he can accept it to some extent. He didn't say anything, just fetched water one trip at a time. Yang Xiaohai's stomach seemed to be a bottomless pit, and he couldn't fill it with any amount of water. After seventeen or eighteen trips in a row, Rao is grandson was just in good health, and his legs and stomach were also turned.

Yang Xiaohai was waiting for him at the staircase on the third floor, while the two women, one big and one small, were in the house, and they didn't know what they were busy with. In front of the boiling water room, Bai Lu looked at and wondered, she stopped Sun Zigang, who was sweating and holding five thermoses: "Captain Sun, all the hot water has been used up for you." The girls didn't have any water to make tea. What's going on upstairs? Take a bath? ”

The grandson was just wet, and there were two big blisters on his arms. He didn't answer and asked, "The head of the regiment is coming back soon, right?" ”

That's what he asked. I'm half a level below you, and I don't know anything about the chief. "The egret is naturally not cautious with his grandson, and he speaks much more bluntly.

"Yes, you are all immortals, and I can't afford to mess with anyone." With two kettles in one hand and a warm kettle in his mouth, the grandson just walked to the third floor with difficulty.

"Upstairs, where is the leader? I've never seen it before! The egret asked Sun Zigang in a whisper, but received no answer.

When he snorted and endured the steaming up to the third floor, he saw Huang Congjiang at the staircase. Captain Huang really didn't take it less, and he was carrying two big food boxes in one hand, and the weight was not light.

"I'm afraid you're in a hurry, the light map is coming soon. Wotou, pickles, large amounts, enough tubes. It seems that Huang Congjiang has just arrived. Four food boxes were opened, revealing yellow cornmeal nests and black pickles. Sun Zigang's stomach suddenly rang a few times. He hasn't eaten anything since he came back.

Huang Congjiang nodded lightly to his grandson, and he said hello. Then he stared at Yang Xiaohai with an eager face. This product may have drunk too much, and he was not so hungry because of the water, so he pulled it twice and looked disgusted at the basin-sized food box: "That's it?" Huang Lao, this is a bit uninteresting. Not to mention the meat, there is not even a single fresh green leaf, which is shabby. You are like this, come to the big white steamed bun on the hour, I heard that you mercenaries eat this every day. ”

Yang Xiaohai was half joking and half serious. Huang Congjiang's expectant expression froze on his face, and he didn't say a word, turned his head and ran down. After going down a few stairs, the wind was blowing on my head. looked closely, but it was Yang Xiaohai lying in front of him. On the cheeks on the side of the face, a delicate footprint is so obvious.

"Huang Lao, don't bother, I just teased you! Take a break and drink some water. I'll eat first! Yang Xiaohai got up from the ground and patted the floating ash on his body. Take a few steps up the stairs and reach into the food box. No matter what Huang Congjiang and his grandson just thought of him, they snorted and ate it. Xu is movements were a little bigger, and a nosebleed silently flowed down his mouth.

Under Huang Congjiang's arrangement, Yang Xiaohai and the three of them lived in a two-story building with a single family. The two girls are upstairs, and Yang Xiaohai and Huang Congjiang live downstairs. didn't specifically ask for it, and the four of them naturally lived in one place. In the days that followed, Hitomi spent most of her time meditating in her room, only going out for two meals a day.

Like Huang Congjiang, Winnie is a little afraid of light and likes to be active at night. Although the routine has changed, other aspects are generally normal. Yang Xiaohai restored his true character as an otaku and got a desktop computer to play stand-alone games every day. It's a great way to play, and it's fun to play. In this way, the three of them lived safely in the "Whale Nuclear Power Plant".

For more than a month, the earth is covered in bright green, and the whole world is full of life. Without human interference, nature is becoming more and more agile. It's mid-to-late March. In a corner of Huaxia Guo Company, the belated spring has finally been fully rejuvenated.

During this time, Yang Xiaohai, accompanied by Huang Congjiang, visited every corner of the Whale Nuclear Power Plant, which can be regarded as a clear geographical advantage. To sum up, as Huang Congjiang and Sun Tzugang described, the nuclear power plant is surrounded by water and has abundant electricity. Extracting water from the upper middle layer of the river is safe, at least for now.

On the other side of the river, there are a large number of infected people wandering, and there is also a steady stream of survivors who have been picked up by the exploration team into the base. Sometimes, when the game is tired, Yang Xiaohai will walk to the river and use superhuman vision to observe from afar.

Those ugly and frightening "infected" made Yang Xiaohai always have an inexplicable sense of familiarity. I observed for a long time, but I didn't find any new varieties. But he knew that there were more than just kinds of monsters.

More than a month, it can be said that Yang Xiaohai has had the most comfortable time since the "Good Friday". If he could, he would really like to just mess around like this for the rest of his life. But Huang Congjiang never let him get his wish. Big things and small things, the affairs of the base must always be known to Yang Xiaohai. In the end, it became even more intensified, and he completely became a shopkeeper.

He followed Yang Xiaohai all day and night, but Yang Xiaohai had to make decisions about everything. Even if it is wrong, Yang Xiaohai's consciousness will be unconditionally enforced. If Yang Xiaohai ignores it, no matter how urgent the matter is, it will be delayed indefinitely.

At this point, anyone can see that Huang Congjiang is giving up power. Only Huang Congjiang himself knows the reason. In all fairness, this thing is unreasonable, but it is very good for Yang Xiaohai. Power is a good thing, especially in these last days, it is a real thing.

But Yang Xiaohai was already slack, but he was very distressed about the right of others to be hot, and he was afraid to avoid it. In his opinion, it is better to do nothing, stay at home all day, how leisurely! If Winnie had used him as a tool one day, there would have been nothing wrong with him.

Such an obvious change will definitely attract the attention of those who care. But before the doubts could form into action, people found that Captain Huang had changed. The original calm, almost ruthless, and very principled professional middle-aged mercenary has become a hot-blooded and angry young man.

On several occasions, Huang Congjiang carried a gun and single-handedly lowered the drawbridge at night to fight the infected people on the other side of the river. After being stopped several times, Regiment Leader Huang not only did not restrain himself, but intensified his efforts. Just a few days ago night, he carried a large bag of explosives on his back and tried to swim across the 2 armed forces to go to the other side to kill demons.

This kind of death-making behavior made many people have emotions towards Yang Xiaohai and the others. But in addition to blood fever, Captain Huang still knows who is who, who and who is who. Because of his extremely high prestige, many officers and soldiers frowned at Yang Xiaohai and the others, but they chose to hold back.

Yang Xiaohai ushered in a bright morning with harmonious surfaces and surging undercurrents. The windows that had been closed all winter were pushed open last night, and the air mixed with the smell of earth and grass was refreshing. Yang Xiaohai reluctantly opened his eyelids, looked through the screen window, and fell among the branches and leaves of the poplar tree outside.

There, there is a small, new nest. The two newly moved magpies chirped, stirring Yang Xiaohai tossing and turning. All night, Yang Xiaohai was playing the game of "Light and White Protection Demon". In the background of Western magic, Yang Xiaohai fought with the monsters in the dark, and killed until the sky was white, and then he reluctantly turned off the phone. Looking back at the embarrassment of learning "military physical boxing", it seems as far away as the last century.

If your hearing is too good, it's not necessarily all good. Others only felt pleasant when they heard it, but Yang Xiaohai was disturbed by the two thief birds, and he couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and continued to brush his equipment. This game is just a few hours of flickering.

The rumbling stomach warned Yang Xiaohai: If it was usual, Winnie would have brought the meal earlier. "I'm hungry!" Yang Xiaohai shouted.

"What about people! Starve me to death, you don't have a blood bag! "It's still quiet. Yang Xiaohai took off his headphones.

"Hiss......" a faint and inaudible sound immediately drilled into the ears. Hey, let's go! Yang Xiaohai remembered something, and rushed out of the door with a strange scream.