The sun sets and the moon rises, and it is a quiet night. After the hard work, most of the people in the base fell asleep. Although the base as a whole is thriving, there are still frequent accidents. If nothing else, the typhoon that raged some time ago alone has wasted the efforts of many people. Fortunately, the trade made up for the loss, and there was a surplus. That's why the blonde beauty who flipped through the summary list looked calm.

"Overall, there's nothing particularly lacking. The typhoon caused the damage, but the supplies were more abundant. If nothing else, a few nuclear bomb trucks are enough for deterrence by force. That's not counting the 3,000 mercenaries and the more than 10,000 survivors who are all soldiers. Well, this scale can be called a full editor. It's just that I don't know if there will be any trouble on the head office for such a high-profile action? ”

Thinking of this, the vivid numbers that I usually love suddenly become boring. Winnie looked away from the thick report and turned to the bright tempered glass. Outside the bulletproof glass is a slightly messy streetscape. Seeing this scene, Winnie couldn't help but jump out of the corners of her eyes.

Half a year has passed since the humiliating auction, and she has gone from being wary and distrustful at the beginning to going all out now. As long as it is Yang Xiaohai's order, she will do her best with one hundred and twenty points of hard work. Although she didn't say it, Winnie had already regarded Yang Xiaohai as everything she had, everything about her, and even someone more important than her own life.

Maybe it's because Yang Xiaohai donates blood once a week, or maybe not. She can't tell what the reason is, but one thing is certain: she loves Yang Xiaohai very much. This feeling is overbearing, intense, and unreasonable. Yang Xiaohai is a typical otaku, almost nothing except for his strange physical fitness.

If it were someone else, the arrogant Winnie would only hide away and despise her. However, Yang Xiaohai is different. For Winnie, the old otaku will have a fatal attraction in whatever she does. It's obviously mediocre, but the blonde beauty just likes it. In this way, it can only be attributed to fate.

A blonde beauty with an oriental temperament who has always been above the top, but she has a soft spot for old otaku who haven't finished high school! When she arrived at the base and lived a stable life, she even met an old otaku with a tendon in her dreams. Every time she thought about it, Winnie's cheeks flushed, and sometimes even her fair, slender neck blushed.

I can't tell you about this swift and fierce feeling, but I can't make it public. The black pupil has confessed, and the little girl knows Yang Xiaohai first. The most important thing is that Winnie knows that Yang Xiaohai does not hate black pupils, on the contrary, he has some kind of complicated good feelings.

The reason why the old otaku avoided it was because the black pupil was too young, and he couldn't pass the psychological level. Although the two are-for-tat, aren't they the most honest? Well, except for the sycophants. That was a compromise made by Yang Xiaohai in order to avoid the bitterness of the flesh. Also a member of the foursome, Winnie has the same family-like affection for Black Hitomi. How could she hurt her simple family for her own selfishness?

While Winnie was distressed by the faint affection, the two initiators were hiding in the dark room and muttering. "If you want me to say, you are the whitish oil shuttle - short refining! As long as there is a little social experience, it will not make people fool like this. ”

The two of them were in a confined space of about fifty square meters. There are doors but no windows. There is no lighting other than a dim old chandelier. This is specially designed by the old otaku, and the dim 220W light bulb can remind him of many childhood memories.

This is the room that the old otaku asked Wang Dazhuang to open up under the "central building". It is located at a depth of 10 meters underground, and is made of thick reinforced concrete. Except for the ladder that goes straight up and down, it can be said to be isolated from the world. Ventilation is done by exhaust fans, and water and electricity are piped through the building's interior.

In the upper part of the room, dozens of ventilation fans work 24 hours a day, making the basement not only not stuffy, but also warm in winter and cool in summer, dry and comfortable. Even so, it still can't suppress the aroma of wine in the room. This room is a place for Yang Xiaohai to remember his family, and it is also a place to relax his soul. In addition to a single bed, a set of chairs, and countless drinks.

These drinks have a treasure that he has drawn by himself, and there are also famous wines given to him by Sun Zigang and others. Everyone in the base knows that Yang Xiaohai is good at the cup. As soon as they have the chance, everyone will get some to bring back to him. More than half a year has passed, and under the survival of the fittest, Yang Xiaohai's treasured drinks are all precious and expensive. Even if it was not of high value, it became a treasure in the last days. Therefore, the diffuse aroma of wine is extraordinarily rich.

But none of this is important, the main thing is that the black pupil fought because he couldn't return home, and then fainted. How dare Yang Xiaohai let her be alone? The little girl is going to start a rush, who can stop her but herself? Therefore, holding the black pupils, Yang Xiaohai asked for a lot of food and went down to his "secret lair". Eating and drinking, I quickly lost track of time.

It wasn't until he was so drunk that the black pupil woke up with a sigh. Yang Xiaohai hurriedly introduced his private area, saying that there has been no one else here since it was built - who has nothing to climb a ten-meter ladder, why do you drill a pit? The black pupil didn't insist on going back, and he didn't insist much when he woke up. When I saw the ready-made food, I couldn't help but move my index fingers.

The little girl thought to herself, "Only when you are full can you have the strength to beat people." "So the roast chicken, fruits and vegetables are stuffed with a mouth, which gives the old otaku a chance to play cheap.

"Except for your parents, who can be good to you for no reason? Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief! You, it's ......" The black pupils were full of food, and the cherry mouth was almost gone. The two large black eyes emitted a cold light.

The old otaku swept it inadvertently, and suddenly became clever, and even closed his high-spirited voice: "...... It's just too kind, I never know what a human-faced beast heart is......" The black pupil slowly lowered his head, and a few strands of naughty long hair hung down, blocking the beautiful big eyes.

In the dim orange light, Yang Xiaohai suddenly found that the little girl's hair was longer. It wasn't short, but now it's properly over the waist. I really don't know what brand of shampoo she uses, not only the two long braids are never knotted, but there is always a faint fragrance like an orchid.

Because of his lethargy, the blue hairpin was thrown at the head of the bed. The long, thick hair is slightly disheveled, showing a certain languid beauty. Yang Xiaohai suddenly found that under the cute and cute face of the little girl, there was such a touch of sexiness!

As soon as he thought of this, the old otaku immediately secretly thought, "Amitabha, your Buddha has sinned the most!" I've been single for too long, and even my thoughts are evil! A girl, what are you thinking about? Hurriedly sat upright, no longer looking at the black pupils sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Actually, in addition to your parents, there are still other people who are good to you. For example, buddies from childhood to adulthood, confidants who are heart-to-heart, ......" Yang Xiaohai chattered and said casually. It's not that he has nothing to say, but because of the strength of the wine, there are a lot more scattered words unconsciously.

"Beast Heart, must it be bad?" Black Hitomi said suddenly.

"Then you see, it's not a human thing...... Well? The old otaku wanted to express his opinion, but suddenly remembered the two wolves. If you don't listen to it, you can't say it again.

"Actually, it's not that absolute. You've also seen that sometimes humans are more terrible than beasts, do you remember that Zhang Xiaoguo who ate human flesh......"

"People have always been very tolerant of me. All along, I thought they liked me and spoiled me......" The black pupil's tone gradually lowered, and the words became more frustrated.

"I just can't figure it out, if you need to use me...... Why are you so nice to me? Why did you keep me for so long? As he spoke, the black pupil snatched the cup from Yang Xiaohai's hand and raised his head to dry.

Immediately, the black pupil spit out a small pink tongue, the little hand incites the corners of the mouth, and the big tears of the bean burst out of his eyes. "It's so spicy and hot...... Yikes...... You poisoned me! You're going to do me harm, too! Woowoo woo ......"

Yang Xiaohai looked at the little girl with pear blossoms and rain in an instant, and couldn't cry or laugh: "Eh, ancestor, do you want to touch porcelain again?" Do you feed yourself poison? It's wine, it's the wine I'm drinking! Low-alcohol liquor, which wine person likes? You...... The iron cup is cold and white, you don't want to be ......"

Before he finished speaking, Hei Tong had already picked up the white porcelain jar on the table, and drank half of the jar of water with a "knock knock".

"Ahh Delicious! I just realized that the water is sweet! "Well, that's right. The water quality of the reservoir is really good. "You're so strange, such a bad thing still slips down every day, I thought you were stealing something delicious!" The black pupils pointed to the wine bottles in the whole room, with a look of disgust.

"It's a good thing, you can't drink it, okay? That said, you're... Never drunk alcohol before? ”

"When I was in the mountain gate, I ate all the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and tasted all the rare spiritual things, but I didn't have the opportunity to taste the taste of the secular world. I wanted to eat a meal and return to the mountain gate, but I didn't even finish the drink now! The black pupil sighed faintly. She believed that Yang Xiaohai couldn't harm her, but she was depressed and used the topic to play.

"What, the wine culture has been around for a long time, broad and profound!" Yang Xiaohai likes the things in the cup, and justified it casually. "Forget it! It's so unpleasant, I can't enjoy it. Black Hitomi disagreed.

"Huh! I don't believe it yet, you wait. Yang Xiaohai got up and left, searched for a moment in the neat wine rack, and sat down again with a few glass bottles.

"It's beautiful!" A few bottles are slender and graceful, and their appearance alone has captured the heart of the little girl in the mountains. Black Hitomi pointed to the pink bottle and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Wine! Well, Poos Kitten Rose Red Wine. Barely a bar! I think it's more like a drink. ”

"Drinks!" The black pupil's eyes immediately lit up. Untie the red silk knot that I don't know how long it has been tied and gently pull the stopper. A subtle scent of roses, mixed with honey and fruit, comes to the face. "Boom", the black pupil swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

"This wine doesn't smell good yet, so it's suitable for little girls. Don't look at the way I have a lot of drinks here, it's only a little bit that I can actually drink......" Yang Xiaohai was just about to introduce the collection, but he was unexpectedly put on his shoulder by a small white hand.

"Anything else?" Yang Xiaohai honestly glanced at the empty wine bottle. His eyes dodged, his heart sank, and the old otaku suddenly became worried about the collection that he had saved so hard. This girl drained the whole bottle of wine in one gulp!