Ying Xian finally took the three of them downstairs.

When Su Zhengwen saw that the leader was a girl, although there was surprise in his eyes, he didn't say anything, just beckoned the four of them to sit on the ground like himself.

The other three knew that Ying Xian and Su Zhengwen had something to say, so they consciously went to chat with others.

This gymnasium is not very big, the entire first floor is a basketball court, and more than 30 people can sit at all.

And the position of this team is also very particular, and the men with combat effectiveness sit by the door, forming a half encirclement, surrounding the elderly and children in the middle, in a protective posture.

The men were followed by several women, some of whom held weapons, others who began to cook.

Behind them were children.

The children sit in the outer circle of the elderly, keeping the elderly firmly in the middle.

Some of the children were playing, and some were sleeping directly on the ground.

Ying Xian looked at the people with a harmonious atmosphere nearby, and his impression of Su Zhengwen was much better.

The harmony between the old people is not at all pretended, and their clothes look quite clean, and they are carefully protected at first glance.

Su Zhengwen also listened to Ying Xian's journey along the way, although it was a mixed bag, he still sighed that this girl is really capable.

But what he wanted to ask at the moment was another question.

"Little girl, I didn't expect you to be so powerful at such a young age, you used to be a soldier?"

Su Zhengwen spoke tentatively, and he didn't blame him for thinking like this, after all, Ying Xian looked like he had retired from the army.

The energy in her body is similar to herself, and she looks like she has been rigorously trained.

Ying Xian didn't know why he asked, but he answered truthfully.

"No, my dad was a soldier, maybe he was affected before haha."

After hearing Ying Xian's words, Su Zhengwen's originally somewhat relaxed expression instantly became formal, "Little girl, what's your father's name?" Maybe I know your dad and I again. ”

Ying Xian looked at Su Zhengwen's appearance of about thirty-five or sixteen, and thought that if his father hadn't died, he would be fifty this year.

The odds of getting to know each other should be slim.

"My dad's name is Ying Jeong-guk, but... My dad passed away three years ago. ”

As soon as Ying Zhengguo's three words came out, Ying Xian saw Su Zhengwen's expression stiffened in front of him for a moment, and his eyes immediately turned red.

"Ying Zhengguo? Little sister, is your mother Wang Qiuyue, is she okay? ”

Ying Xian was instantly shocked, how could the person in front of him even know his mother's name?

But she nodded anyway, and at the same time asked, "My mom and my dad both died in car accidents, but how do you know my mother's name?" ”

Su Zhengwen burst into tears and sobbed in a low voice for a long time before he replied, "I was a soldier led by your father before, but your father only took me for two years before retiring, and I have not been in contact with us for so many years, even when I was discharged from the army and wanted to invite him to dinner, I didn't find him for a long time." ”

I didn't expect to meet my father's former comrades-in-arms here, and Ying Xian was also stunned.

Su Zhengwen in front of him was already crying so much that he couldn't help himself, so Ying Xian had to hand him a piece of paper and wait quietly for him to calm down.

After a long time, Su Zhengwen stopped crying and spoke tentatively, "Little sister, my name is Su Zhengwen, has your father mentioned me?" ”

Although Ying Xian didn't want to hurt the heart of the person in front of him again, he couldn't lie to him, so he had to shake his head, "No, my dad didn't mention to me when he was in the army." ”

Su Zhengwen wanted to say something, but finally sighed.

"So that's the case, little girl, you have a good father."

Hearing his affirmation of his father, Ying Xian was stunned, and then whispered thank you.

Shu Kongdu, who was chatting with the old people on the side, noticed that Ying Xian's mood was wrong, and looked at her with concern, but he didn't know how to care.

Su Zhengwen had already gotten up to talk to a few comrades-in-arms at this time, and soon, the expressions of those comrades-in-arms also became sad.

At this time, the aunts in Su Zhengwen's team also cooked, although they used those dishes that were not easy to spoil, but they still smelled very good.

Su Zhengwen beckoned Ying Xian and his party to come over and eat together, and did not ask Ying Xian where their supplies were.

Seeing that they were students, Su Zhengwen also specially asked his aunt to add a few more pieces of fragrant bacon to their meal.

They were all very emotional when they ate a meal, although Zhou Yannan's cooking was not bad, but it was still not as delicious as what this aunt cooked.

It's been so long since the end of the world began, and it's really nice to still be able to eat this home-cooked food.

And most importantly, this group of people gets along very harmoniously, and there is no such thing as discrimination against the elderly and children by people who have the ability to fight.

There were even a few former soldiers who took the initiative to give them nutritious meat and vegetables in their meals, and they only used vegetable soup for bibimbap.

After the meal, Su Zhengwen called several men who were about the same age as him and enthusiastically introduced them.

"Sister Ying, let me introduce you to these uncles......"

The men in front of them were all discharged from the army at the same time as Su Zhengwen, and after they were discharged from the army, they also worked in Su Zhengwen's city, and they got together as soon as the end of the world broke out, and then contacted several veterans they knew in K City, formed a team, and spontaneously went to save those old and weak women and children.

But after half a month, many of their comrades-in-arms also died.

The people introduced by Su Zhengwen to Ying Xian were all soldiers who had been led by Ying Zhengguo, and they knew that Ying Zhengguo was Ying Xian's father, and they were very enthusiastic about her.

These uncles in front of them are tall and short, fat and thin, but what is the same is that they all have the strength of the army on their bodies, and when they mention Ying Zhengguo, the expressions on their faces are very respectful.

So far, none of the people in this team have shown any malice towards the arrival of the team.

Ying Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and like Chu Zheng, he squeezed into the middle of the old people to chat.

To judge whether this team is good or bad, you still have to ask from the mouths of the old people who are basically useless in the team.

After all, the elderly may also be a use of their outward appearance.

But Ying Xian asked around and got only one answer.

Su Zhengwen and them, but they are good people!

The old people know that they are useless, and even if they are rescued, they will not be treated well.

But Su Zhengwen was still very kind to them after he rescued them, and he rarely even let them do the work of moving supplies.

Even on the way to escape, they are desperately protecting the old people.

Along the way, there were originally more than 30 veterans, but when they arrived at the gymnasium, there were only a dozen left, and the old people were only four.

Ying Xian also learned that the active soldiers in the army were also carrying out rescue missions, and they also cooperated with Su Zhengwen's team several times during the period.

Looking at the gratitude in the eyes of the old people, Ying Xian's eyes also turned red.

In this world, there are still many good people.