"What?" Yang Xiaohai leaned towards the door, indicating that he was listening, but his hand did not leave the keyboard and mouse. In general, large-scale games can be stopped without saying stop. "I mean, there's a lot of gold found. If you're interested, I'll deal with it; If you're not interested, don't know. You continue. ”

As she spoke, Winnie didn't get out of the elevator door, and raised her hand to press the button. "Don't, don't...... Don't! Interested, definitely interested! Yang Xiaohai turned his heart sideways and stopped the character in a relatively safe corner. This is a remastered version of a very popular game, not only rich in content, but also with fake special effects.

Yang Xiaohai pushed back and floated towards the elevator door with his computer chair: "What, gold?" Still a lot? What's the deal? Winnie glanced at him with a variety of charms, and Yang Xiaohai suddenly felt itchy. Winnie paced into the kennel and saw the piles of tissues on the large computer desk.

Winnie frowned and puzzled, "Why do you men have this thing on the table?" Is it a common problem? ”

"Uh......" Yang Xiaohai was about to explain, but Winnie immediately changed the topic: "Okay, let's get down to business." It's true that gold is a precious metal, but the economic system of the Earth Star has not been restored, what do you want this thing for? Intentionally or unintentionally, Winnie was far away from the computer desk. Not only that, but it is also slim, with comfortable gaming chairs and large beds.

"Beautiful! Hehe......" Yang Xiaohai stared at Winnie Yingke's waist, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be drooling.

"Don't make a fuss, you have a point. Gold is chemically stable, and mixing it into a city wall may improve its resistance to decay, but it is only needed in quantities...... Would you like to take a closer look at it? ”

"Don't, don't, I didn't say anything...... Winnie's sharpness scared the old otaku.

Yang Xiaohai said: "How many count." You haven't said where the gold comes from. ”

"Provincial branch of the state-owned company." Winnie also knew that Yang Xiaohai was not daring. Just tease it and you'll be gone.

"That's right. If a provincial company bank has two floors of reserves, how much does the national company get? It can't be eaten, and it's too soft to hold and smash the 'infected'. What a useless pile of rubbish. Yang Xiaohai pouted disdainfully.

"Well, you have your considerations. Bank address XXXX, get it back by yourself or what? Winnie gets straight to the point.

"I don't have that alien time. You've got it covered. Be quiet, after all, it's hard to say that the bank's stuff is passed out. "Yang Xiaohai is a thief.

"Am I such a no-nonsense person? That's it. You go ahead...... Oh, and I'll have someone clean it, morning and evening. Well...... If you're really bored, I can arrange it too...... The Egret seems to have a crush on you......" Winnie meant.

"Don't look down on people! I'm very interested in you, what's the matter, dare you stay overnight? Yang Xiaohai held on and refused to admit defeat.

"Okay, as long as Sister Black Pupil nods." Winnie smiled.

"What am I doing, why do I want her to nod?" Yang Xiaohai has completely become a dead duck.

"That's fine......" Winnie said, and in a few strokes she took off her coat. Poplar...... Small...... Sea! ”

A cold scolding suddenly entered the room from the window. Yang Xiaohai shuddered violently and turned back stiffly. Sure enough, outside the tempered glass, the black pupil was holding the flying sword in his hand, slowly floating. God knows what the little girl is doing there!

"Hey, hey, hey......" The old otaku grabbed the headphones and put them on his head, and continued to touch the mouse and smash the keyboard...... The rest is all up to Winnie. She sent the task of transporting the gold to Huang Congjiang, and Huang Congjiang handed it over to someone else. The task was completed thoroughly, and it took a whole day for the two transport planes to be moved.

But after the gold was hidden in a secret place, it never moved again. Things after events, Yang Xiaohai forgot about it, and Winnie stopped paying attention to it.

Behind the tall city wall and in the newly built hospital, Zhao Zilong broke into Shen Yingxue's ward despite dissuasion. He was followed by two powerful beards. It's not that you can't stop it, but you don't dare to stop it. Zhao Zilong was too weak to break him with a little force.

Sometimes, being very weak is being extremely strong. For example, the uncles and aunts who occupied seats on the bus a long time ago, in terms of physical condition, who can compare? Under Winnie's advice, the mercenaries of the two companies were full of embarrassment, and he could only mess around. Zhao Zilong, a young man in his twenties, in the eyes of the two, is no different from an eighty-year-old man: he can't beat or scold, and he can't do without people around him.

"Snow, we're saved, you know? It's tiring and sleepy, isn't it? Get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, I'll make you your favorite spicy mix. Zhao Zilong knelt on the edge of the hospital bed, holding Shen Yingxue's little hand, and looked at his unusually thin face with pity. This girl, who accompanies him day and night, has been greatly sinned.

"Crunch", the door of the void is pushed open from the outside. The two beards are divided left and right, and a white coat is relinquished. It was a middle-aged man with a wooden document holder under his arm and glasses. He was followed by an elderly man in green.

Seeing that there were so many people standing in the small ward that could only accommodate two beds, the white coat frowned and was speechless. He glanced at Zhao Zilong and approached Shen Yingxue from the other side of the bed. Leaned over, shook his eyes with the flashlight in his hand, then stood up straight and said to the elderly man behind him, "Send it to the basement." The old man nodded and stepped forward, pulling the white quilt upwards to cover the skinny girl.

Winnie came out of Yang Xiaohai, full of charm and swaying. It's not that it's meant to be showy, it's really natural and charming, and I can't take it. Still holding the folder that never left her, she came back to arrange for the two young people who had suffered so much. She has seen a lot of similar situations.

Considering the matter of gold, she planned to take care of the two of them a little. The men were to be thrown away as mercenaries, and the women were to stay. Although she already has assistants, none of them are financial. A woman who works in a bank, very suitable. But the girl is not in a good state, and she needs to help. Of course, men can actually be assistants, but Winnie automatically filters.

When she returned to the hospital, she saw an old man in green pushing a hospital bed out the door. The young man who had just arrived followed expressionlessly, followed by two lonely beards. "It won't be ......" just one glance, Winnie's heart sank.

No matter which country's company customs, being covered with a white sheet can't be a good thing. Elsewhere, or even earlier, such tragedies can only be accepted with hatred. But now... Winnie's gaze shifted from the hospital bed to Zhao Zilong's face. The young man was thin, with a dead face, and there was no anger at all. "Stop." Winnie waved the folder in her hand and stopped the hospital bed.

Just wanted to say something, the stiff Zhao Zilong naturally came back and pulled it out. The FN57 pistol was in his hand. Zhao Zilong jerkily grasped the handle of the gun, raised his hand and pulled the trigger on his temple.

There was a soft "click", and the bullet that could penetrate the body armor did not shoot out of the chamber. The reason is very simple, Zhao Zilong has never touched a firearm, so he did not have insurance. I've never eaten pork, I've always seen pigs run. When he saw that it didn't go off, he immediately put the gun in front of his eyes, found the cutout switch on the handle of the gun, and pushed it away.

However, the act of throwing up guns and committing suicide can no longer continue. Da Gang grabbed his hand with a flushed face. In a hurry, I can't take care of much. I saw that in Da Gang's big hand, Zhao Zilong's right hand was twisted at a strange angle. But neither Winnie, the person in charge, nor the bearded two guards, nor even the middle-aged doctor expressed the surprise they deserved.

They were shocked by Zhao Zilong's indifference. In the last days, I have seen those who grit their teeth and die with the infected, and I have also seen those who struggle to survive and are desperate for their lives, but there are not many people who disregard life like Zhao Zilong, especially his own life. Obviously he has been rescued, and seeing that there is hope for survival, how can he not hesitate to seek death?

Da Gang recaptured his love gun, and his face was as if he was drunk. As a veteran mercenary of the national company, he was robbed of a gun by a civilian who couldn't stand still, and he would definitely face the ridicule of other mercenaries for a long time. But that's all for later.

He put the safety back on, inserted the gun back into its holster, and buckled it. It happened suddenly, and no one expected that the weak Zhao Zilong would grab the gun. If it were to do it again, Da Gang would simply wipe his neck, and he couldn't afford to lose that person.

When Da Gang cleaned himself up, Da Yi was not idle. He hugged Zhao Zilong from behind and stood firmly in place. When he hesitated whether to loosen up or tighten, the big boy in his arms howled: "Xue, I'm sorry for you!" Ah......h

The voice was heart-rending and piercing. The roar like a dying beast shuddered and the arm naturally loosened. Zhao Zilong didn't struggle, and slipped straight down like mud. Da Yan turned his heart sideways, and his arm used force. This will make him fall, and his face will inevitably be in the middle.

"Although it is the last days, is your life so worthless?" Although Winnie was surprised, she did not pity him. It's easy to die, and it's even harder to live in the face of a bleak life.

"Snow is my life, the meaning of my existence. You don't understand...... "Zhao Zilong slumped on Da Yan's body, and he retorted weakly. "You think you're living for someone else? The whole base, no, the whole earth star, how many live for themselves? After your lover recovers, if you want to see this appearance, I'm afraid she will leave you, right? ”

Winnie couldn't look down on Zhao Zilong's hysteria. She admires the strong, not only physically strong, but also mentally tough. Seeking death at every turn, not her father, neither her leader, nor herself. To put it bluntly, she is not interested in people with low reverse quotient.

"You're not me, what do you know?" Zhao Zilong shouted hysterically, letting the Venus in his eyes pop up. As he was about to fall unconscious again, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he caught the point: "You, you, what did you just say?" Rehabilitation? ”

"Yes. She is still saved. Just ......" "Please save her!" No matter what the conditions, as long as I can do it, I will agree! My life, even if I take it......" "What do you want your life for?" I'm not a witch......" Winnie stepped back in a hurry, lest the frenzied dragon pounce. She pulled a vial out of her coat pocket.

It is said to be a small bottle, but it is also the size of a mineral water bottle. Winnie opened the folder in her hand and pulled out a glowing needle. The vial and needle are combined, and a muscle syringe is successfully combined. "This is the famous 'battle vaccine' of the whole earth. With a needle, your girlfriend is likely to come back to life, just ......"

"No matter what the requirements are......"

"Shut up and don't interrupt! You're doing almost zero to me and to the base right now. What is there to repay? And what can I figure it out? ”

"I ......" "The vaccine is free. Just side effects, I have to tell you. Winnie raised her voice abruptly, choking back Zhao Zilong's words.