"Welcome."

At the door, Wang Wei was wearing an apron, looking at Bering who knocked on the door with a blank face.

At this moment, Bering was holding a bottle of liquor in his hand, and the outer packaging was a box, and a purple bow tie was tied to the box.

Leaning out from behind the bottle, Bering smiled and said, "Good evening, Wangju." ”

"I happened to be in Xiaoxing Village today, and I went to the next city to buy a bottle of good wine before coming back, didn't I be late?"

Wang Weizheng took the bottle of wine from Bering's hand, weighed it for a while, and then said to Bering: "I'm not late, take off my shoes first when you enter the door." ”

As he spoke, he carefully carried the wine into the kitchen.

Wang Wei really likes to drink.

Or to be more precise, this guy likes to smoke, stay up late, and work out in addition to drinking. He has a fairly regular life and rest on weekdays, getting up in the early morning to exercise, going to the countermeasures bureau in the morning to check in, handling affairs in the morning and afternoon, eating in the cafeteria in the evening, and staying in bed late at night to dispel the fun.

Like these things, they have to be supplemented with cigarettes and alcohol, and it is difficult for him to lift up without two sips or two sips.

I have to say that he hasn't died after living such a bad lifestyle every day, Wang Weizheng is indeed a strong man.

Finding a pair of shoes from the entrance, Bering took off his boots and stepped into his slippers.

He walked in the direction of the living room.

Wang Weizheng's home is not too big, and the décor is a little rough – he has few frills to spare, even the tables and chairs are made of sturdy and durable wood, and other than that, he can be called "simple".

This is true throughout the house, and even more so in the individual rooms.

Walking to Wang Weizheng's living room, Bering glanced at the wine and saw the gray super large sofa placed in the center of the living room, as well as the TV hanging on the wall and facing the sofa.

At this moment, someone was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and after hearing the sound of footsteps, the person raised his head and glanced at this side: "Uncle, did your friend come ......?"

However, before he finished speaking, the words seemed to be choked in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Looking at the speechless and choked young man, Bering's eyebrows raised slightly.

Interesting.

turned out to be an "acquaintance".

Sitting on the sofa next to him, Bering shook his head with a smile and thought to himself: "The world is really small. ’

Two people who thought they had nothing to do with each other didn't expect to be connected by a new bond.

With this in mind, Bering bowed his head slightly over there and said with a chuckle, "Good evening." ”

The young man looked at Bering in a daze.

After looking at it for a while, it was as if there was a fire burning under his buttocks, and the whole person jumped up from the sofa!

He didn't even bother to put on his slippers, so he crossed the living room and the hallway, and sprinted all the way to the kitchen where Wang Weizheng was staying.

Bering could still faintly hear the young man's fiery voice: "Uncle, uncle! That friend of yours, that friend of yours ......! ”

In the kitchen, Wang Weizheng's action of cutting vegetables was freehand and straight, as easily as he had broken off the head of the xenomorph with a knife in his hand for a long time, and with the slight shaking of his wrist, the monster and the vegetable root were all removed intact.

While cutting the vegetables, Wang Weizheng said calmly: "What's the hurry? ”

"He's one of the people who came to our house for dinner today," Wang Weizheng said, "and you go and pour him a cup of tea." ”

It's not a question of pouring tea or not!

The young man was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "Uncle! He, he ...... Ay! ”

He sighed heavily, then took a teacup from his side, sprinkled some tea leaves and added some hot water, and walked out of the kitchen with the hot tea in a trembling manner.

Standing beside Bering, the young man said a little stiffly, "First ...... Please use it, wait a while, my uncle will be fine in a moment......"

Taking the teacup from the other party's hand, Bering said with a smile: "Don't be so restrained, it's not the first time we've met." ”

"Speaking of which, the last time we met was half a month ago," Bering said, "Are you right, Wang Guangyao?" ”

The young man's body trembled slightly.

He couldn't help but think of the almost nightmarish collapse of his worldview that he experienced in the abandoned hospital more than half a month ago.

At that time, he had no idea that there were such strange monsters in this world, and that there were demonic people who could make people feel frightened just by looking at them.

Half a month ago, he was just the president of the general club of Morrowind University, and half a month later, he is already an insider who understands the dark side of the world!

Taking a sip of green tea, Bering thought thoughtfully: 'Wang Guangyao turned out to be Wang Weizheng's nephew?' ’

There is no record of this in the diary.

That's right, after all, after Wang Weizheng died, there were no other particularly outstanding talents in their family. And in order to protect Wang Weizheng's relatives, his family will definitely not be able to make a big report, so it is normal for Bering not to know.

But how to say it.

It's still a little surprising to see someone who hasn't seen him reappear in front of him after more than half a month.

And Wang Weizheng doesn't seem to have told Wang Guangyao about his profession yet?

Thinking of this, the corners of Bering's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.

I always feel that it is interesting.

Just then, the doorbell rang again.

Outside the door, Qi Guang's voice was particularly prominent: "Wang Weizheng, we are here, open the door quickly!" ”

His voice was loud, noisy, and annoying.

It's like thousands of ducks quacking in your ears, and every time they call, they stomp on your pants with their flippers, and give your pants full of duck droppings.

Wang Weizheng, who was cooking, had a slightly dark face.

He poked his head out of the kitchen and said to Wang Guangyao, "Go open the door!" ”

Wang Guangyao was eager to get away from Bering's side, so he hurriedly ran to the door and opened the door for the people outside.

As soon as the door opened, Qi Guang glanced at Wang Guangyao, thought for a while, and then said, "Oh, it's Guangyao." ”

Wang Guangyao was also slightly stunned: "Brother Qi Guang? You're also coming to the house for dinner today? ”

When Qi Guang heard this, he pursed his lips: "Yes, because there is a troublesome guy in your family today." ”

"Forget it, let's not talk about these for now, Qianqiu, you push me in first."

As soon as the words fell, the person standing behind Qi Guang and helping him press the handle of his wheelchair nodded.

Bering, who heard the voice, glanced back.

Then he saw a petite and thin girl holding Qi Guang's wheelchair with both hands, as if she hadn't used much force, and "hugged" Qi Guang so easily.

Just talking about the size of the wheelchair, it was almost a head bigger than the girl. In addition, Qi Guang is still sitting on it, in terms of visual impact, a small girl holding a wheelchair person horizontally is more impactful than Lin Qi lifting Ding Yan with one hand and throwing it into the artificial lake!

Obviously, Wang Guangyao is stupid.

He watched blankly as the girl took Qi Guang in, changed her shoes, pushed the wheelchair and walked into the living room.

As soon as he arrived in the living room, Qi Guang saw Bering.

"Tsk."

An unusually loud lip smacking sound came from Qi Guang's mouth.

But even so, he asked the girl to push her wheelchair next to Bering's couch and put her hand on the armrest of the couch.

Sitting on the sofa, Bering turned his head to look at Qi Guang: "Good evening, Qi Bureau." ”

"Good evening, but it's not very good," Qi Guang said a little angrily, "The list you gave me today is really abstract, if it weren't for the fact that the first few names are quite reliable, I would have thought that you were deliberately manipulating me when I saw the back." ”

"It's okay to say that semi-official organizations like 'Secret Prayer People' have all been rectified by the religious groups of 'Linghuamen' and 'Jing'an Temple' that advocate seclusion and seclusion from the world on weekdays and do not involve human grievances?"

Faced with this question, Bering just smiled and said, "Escapism? No, in a future where the fog clears and the water comes naturally, these monks are the most active type. ”

"Because they are afraid that the true intention of their cultivation will also be distorted by some invisible force. After all, no one wants to see their grandfather crawl out of the grave, with thoughts that are diametrically opposed to their own. So in comparison, they are more aggressive towards aliens. ”

After hearing Bai Ling's answer, Qi Guang only sighed: "Although that's what I said......

But that's also in the future.

Now everyone feels that the threat of xenomorphism is not too big, and even more so the stubbornness of those religions.

Only after three months, when the clues of the monster can no longer be concealed, and the frequency of appearing is increasing, will they try to enter the world.

Now they probably still hold the thoughts of the older generation, and feel that hiding in the mountains and forests is the true sense of detachment.

Thinking of this, Qi Guang was a little excited: "Forget it, these things don't need to ask you." If I can't handle anything like this, I don't think my brain can support my work. ”

At this moment, the girl from before suddenly had a head.

She was holding a water glass in both hands, and the quilt had water in it, which looked like a mirror reflecting the top of the cup.

Holding the water cup, the girl sent the water cup straight to Qi Guang with both hands, with a calm expression.

Bering could clearly feel that her gray eyes lacked the necessary agility.

It's like ...... Robots are the same.

Looking at the girl who was holding a cup and giving water to herself, Qi Guang sighed, stretched out his hand and touched the girl's head: "Very well-behaved, very well-behaved." ”

The girl's hair was ruffled by Qi Guang's slightly rough movements, but she didn't say anything, instead squinted her eyes and looked like she was enjoying it.

Looking at the interaction between the two people, Bering said, "This is ......"

Withdrawing his hand, he took the water cup from the girl's hand by the way, Qi Guang said, "Han Qianqiu, a poor little girl. When I was a child, I was sold, and the buyer was a different species. ”

Hearing this, Bering bowed slightly.

It barely took much thought for him to guess what was next in the story.

Although it is true that there are human-friendly xenomorphs in this world, such as the "Web Weavers", the survivor effect cannot be taken seriously.

The vast majority of xenos are still cruel and brutal monsters to humans.

When telling the girl's story, Qi Guang didn't have any interest in gags, and his expression was a little tired: "By the time we found her, she had a big mental problem. Until now, I am rarely willing to communicate with other people, and I don't have many friends. However, she did have a good relationship with me. ”

Saying that, Qi Guang shook his head: "I think it should be because I was more ...... that day Angry, in a fit of rage, he killed the person who bought her, and the method was more cruel, and blood splattered on the four walls. ”

"Chiaki may have seen me slash that beast with his hand, so this kid is particularly clingy to me."

As he spoke, Qi Guang patted Han Qianqiu's head and took a sip of water.

Then he almost spit it out: ", tap water......"

He muttered: "Drinking tap water will break your intestines......"

Spit the water aside, Qi Guang said casually: "By the way, there are still questions about joint military exercises, and I still have some to explain to you." ”

As he spoke, he handed the glass to Bering.

When handing over the water cup, Qi Guang's movements were very natural, and there was no pause or hesitation at all, as if this thing should have been enjoyed by Bering.

However, Bering just looked at him and squinted.

Qi Guang, who failed to get the favor, had to put the cup aside: "I don't know if you understand the situation of the joint military exercise. However, even if you know, I need to emphasize a little bit that this is a duty and a rule. ”

"As a teacher who is traveling with you, you may be able to lead a team at that time. However, for safety and fairness reasons, there should be no one you know in the team you are leading. It's your job to protect those students, and then if something goes wrong, you're going to have to deal with it. ”

Saying that, Qi Guang changed his words again: "Of course, there is a high probability that there will be nothing 'unexpected' for you." ”

He paused for a moment, then continued, "In addition, the instructor has an obligation to give grades. Your rating will be one of the final squad's scores, but it doesn't really mean much, after all, you're only a small part of the grading criteria. ”

"There are still some requirements, and I will tell you in half a month. This year's edition is special, so there will be a lot of new entries, so remember to check them all out when the time comes, so don't go wrong. ”

Facing Qi Guang's serious reminder, Bai Ling also bowed slightly.

Since he had agreed to go as a teacher, he should follow the rules that these teachers should follow.

Nodding, Qi Guang patted the handle of the wheelchair: "Wang Weizheng!" ”

"Hurry up and cook, I'm going to starve to death!"

Wang Weizheng, who was listening to this, happened to come out of the kitchen.

"Got it," Director Wang sighed, "it's ready, it's ready to be served." ”