The door of the hotel room opened and closed with a bang.

"Uncle, is that you?" Miao Di's hair was blown in the bathroom, and when he heard the door outside, he couldn't help but ask.

Yang Shun lowered his head and didn't speak, and tried hard to pick up the clothes and pants on the table and chair one by one, Miao Di threw them everywhere, and put them in his pocket, very carefully, and didn't let go of very small things.

Miao Di was in the bathroom, and saw through the crack in the door that it was indeed Yang Shun, and breathed a sigh of relief, but was frightened by Yang Shun's next move, and didn't care about blowing his hair, so he hurriedly opened the bathroom door and walked out, "What's the matter? Uncle, what are you doing?!" Seeing the uncle packing up his clothes one by one, she thought something was wrong, could it be that the police came to the door?

Yang Shun's answer was very succinct, "Your parents!"

"What?"

"You lied to me! I watched them on TV just now! They were looking for you day and night! Commercials were on TV! They were very good people, you lied to me!" Yang Shun packed his things vigorously, as if this was the only way to get out of the anger in his heart.

Miao Di choked on and paused for a while, then said loudly, "You can't blame me! If I told you that I lived in a very normal family, and my parents never tried to understand me, although they didn't abuse me, would you still take me with you?"

Yang Shun pushed away Miao Di's small body, walked into the bathroom, and continued to pack up her cosmetics and toiletries, but Miao Di still defended loudly outside.

"If, let me tell you, in my boring life, every day is like a year. What if I told you that every day I was being asked by people who were a thousand times more stupid than I was to do it, how to think about it, what was right and what was right. But because you are polite and unwilling to refute, you have to pretend to obey them?"

Yang Shun didn't care about this, let Miao Di shout, packed up her things and her own things, came to the parking lot of the hotel, and threw things into the car.

"What if I told you that every day I wake up expecting something out of the ordinary to happen?" said Miao Di, standing in front of the car.

Yang Shun closed the car door, "I don't care, now, you have to go back to your parents and continue to live your life, your road is still very long, and I am different." ”

For the first time, Miao Di felt the suppression of power, no matter how much you said it, no matter how you explained, others didn't listen, and the wheels rolled, heading towards her eternal cage.

--- dividing line---

There was no word all the way until the car stopped at the door of Miao Di's community.

Yang Shun looked at the steering wheel and didn't look at Miao Di who was crying and sad, "Disappear from my eyes immediately, I don't have time to spend with you, I'm very busy! You are the same as everyone else, I don't have the energy to spend time on a liar!"

As soon as Yang Shun stepped on the accelerator, the Audi went away, and Miao Di scolded at the door of the community behind him, "Fuck your uncle, Yang Shun, you are a pathetic slut, you are not saved in your fucking life!" Miao Di sat down on the road while crying, slapping the hard ground with his hands, causing the community guards to come out to take a look.

After seeing Miao Di's appearance clearly, the guards were immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly ran back to the sentry box to make a call, and it didn't take long for a middle-aged couple to run out crying, hugging Miao Di, who was also crying on the ground, and Miao Di also hugged his parents tightly, and the scene seemed to be very touching.

But she couldn't see that in the distant car window, Yang Shun's tears were sprinkled, and the crystal tears seemed to be connected into a line, connecting the strange man and woman.

"hy~does~the~sun~go~on~shining?Why is the sun still shining?"

"hy~does~the~sea~rush~to~shore?

"Don't~they~kno~it's~the~end~of~the~orld?

“Cause~you~don't~love~me~anymore。 Because the moment you say you don't love me anymore. ”

In the Audi car, there was music from "Fallout 4" Diamond City Radio, "The End of the orld" sung by Skeeter Davis, accompanied by Yang Shun's crying, true love comes quickly, but it is easy to lose, how helpless it is.

"hy~does~my~heart~go~on~beating?

"hy~do~these~eyes~of~mine~cry?

"Don't~they~kno~it's~the~end~of~the~orld?

“It~ended~hen~you~said~goodbye。 When you say goodbye. ”

The Audi car drove through the streets and alleys, through the streets and highways, towards West Lake City, leaving only a few days of sighs and tears left by a pair of men and women who could not be together after all.

Yang Shun lay on the bed in the hotel, looking at Miao Di, who was expressionless and overwhelmed in the news, and the two parents who kept thanking the TV channel, silent.

"It's so exciting, and there's nothing more joyful than now. Regardless of what we've been through before, our family is finally reunited. Our family is planning a remote family trip to forget about this nightmare. Countless microphones and cameras were pointed at the middle-aged man who was talking, but Miao Di next to him looked like a puppet.

Yang Shun looked at this family, and he didn't know what it was like, whether what he was doing was right or wrong?

Anyway, Yang Shun only knew that Miao Di's family was reunited, but he didn't know that Miao Di was sitting alone in the bedroom at the moment, with a fake beard touched in the amusement park on his mouth, and a small note that was torn from Yang Shun's diary, which read "West Lake Gymnasium, the new voice of the empire." ”

Are you happy? Some of the people who came home were ecstatic, while others were in prison.

--- dividing line---

In a small, dark room.

"Mr. Yang?" the bald man whispered.

Yang Shun nodded.

"When you called, you didn't say exactly what you wanted, so I took a little bit of everything, you see. The bald man opened a suitcase, and inside were five pistols of all kinds, ranging from large to small calibers, powerful and low-power.

Yang Shun was an ordnance idiot, looking at a box of guns a little confused, and didn't say a word.

Perhaps realizing that the customer was a novice, the bald man enthusiastically introduced, "This is a .357 Magnum revolver, one foot three inches long, nickel-plated surface, and six bullets." Just by listening to its caliber, you know how powerful it is. If you aim it at the back of the old black head who can't stay in the flower city, you can only see a pink blood mist. ”

Yang Shun looked at the bald man suspiciously, I asked you to find someone with a lot of firepower, so you can recommend these things?

The bald man seemed to realize his mistake, "Well, none of this matters, maybe it's not what you want." Look at this one, the old Walther P38 pistol, made in Germany, 9 mm caliber, this is a real World War II product. You know, no one knows how to kill people better than the Germans, right?"

Yang Shun chewed gum in his mouth, and he was not interested in what was in front of him at all, so he didn't say a word.

The bald man was a little embarrassed, "Okay, maybe you want a bigger guy, a little more firepower, so that it is manly enough and cool when hunting." Check this out, you are guaranteed to like it. ”

The bald man didn't say a word, and opened another silver narrow box, "You will definitely be impressed, there are not many supplies in the empire now." ”

Yang Shun was stunned when he saw it, and he forgot how to chew gum.

The bald man laughed, "How's it going? Frightened, aren't you?"

"AK-47, if you are determined to smash your prey to pieces, just to have a good time, then it has to be him. The bald man proudly introduced and handed over the AK-47 in the box to Yang Shun, and a few magazines were still left in the box.

Yang Shun took the automatic rifle without saying a word, and the bald man smiled happily, "I knew that no one would not like it." 7.62*.39 shells, but very light. Mr. Yang, even if you throw it down from the roof of the third floor, drive over it, and finally bury it in the soil. After a while, you dig it up and you can shoot it anyway, and it's so reliable. ”

Yang Shun took the gun, walked to the window, gently lifted the corner of the curtain, and aimed the AK-47 in his hand at the car outside the window and shook it gently.

"It's the best mass-produced combat weapon ever, look at how appropriate you are to hold it now, it's like a fucking Rambo reincarnation. ”

"You don't have to deliberately aim at this thing. It's meant to strafe, and there's nothing more enjoyable than holding it in your hand. ”

Looking at Yang Shun happily looking out of the window, the bald man said, "But there is one thing I want to tell you, it's not cheap." You must know that the stock of this kind of goods in China is very small, so its price is 15,000 yuan, I don't know if your budget is enough. However, for your satisfaction, I have here three magazines full of 30 rounds, and as long as you buy them, I will give them to you together. ”

"It's a very cheap gun. The bald man knocked on the side, "Do you want it?"

Yang Shun turned around and touched the magazine in the box, "I bought it, I left the box with me, I want it." ”

The bald man suddenly became excited, "Sir, I have something better here to refresh your spirits, do you want to see it?"

Yang Shun looked at the bald man with a straight face and made a movement similar to drug use, and shook his head gently, with these in his hands, it is enough.