My Skynet Wife

Chapter 54 Two per person

"What a hard night!"

Wu Changsheng also didn't sleep all night, and even when he saw the car moving on the track, he was full of excitement. After being trapped for half a year, I finally found a way out. Although he had to tolerate Guo Zhenbei because of this, from his heart, it was not tolerating that guy at all. That tolerance was simply hope.

Looking at the sun that was about to appear in the sky and the supermarket car that was sliding over, a satisfied smile flashed across the corners of Wu Changsheng's mouth.

There is a bright light on the roof in the distance. Of course, it won't be an oil lamp. Obviously, it's the light of electricity. That's the electricity generated by Zhen Xiaoshan's generator restored in the office building. Although that may not be enough to light up all the buildings, it is not difficult to make the air ropeway laid out of the hard battle last night.

These lights have also attracted the attention of someone in Xi'an, and he even believes that in the following days, Xi'an will become brighter and brighter, which is certainly exciting and gratifying.

Finally, the car arrived at the head of Xi'an City in everyone's eyes, and the first batch of materials were shipped here.

At the end of the ropeway, there was a group of soldiers with live ammunition, and even several 12.7mm heavy machine guns pointed at the ropeway. This is not to guard against Guo Zhenbei and others, but to guard against the "rapve corpses" or other zombie beasts coming from the ropeway.

On the wall at this moment, except for Wu Changsheng, there are soldiers on duty nearby. When the supermarket car came to him, the soldiers who saw the goods from the car immediately cheered.

" Chief of Staff Wu, Chief of Staff Wu, it's dumplings, it's really dumplings!"

Wu Changsheng, who was shocked, put down the binoculars in his hand and listened to the excited voice of his soldiers. Dumplings, this is something that would never make people feel happy in the past. Here, in Xi'an, which has been besieged for half a year in the biochemical end of the world, what a nostalgic and touching name.

At this time, a plate carefully brought by a soldier was a large plastic tray, which was neatly packed with oily and meat-flavored dumplings.

"It's hard for them!"

Wu Changsheng felt that his nose was sore, although he would not be moved to tears. But the hope brought by this plate of dumplings moved him. He didn't think much, but stretched out his hand and carefully pinched a dumpling.

Judging from the past, this is a large dumpling from the soldiers, and there is absolutely nothing good-looking. But the thick skin, filling and sufficient weight are the usual characteristics of military dumplings. With a little sauce, Wu Changsheng took a bite.

The mouth is full of fragrance that makes people can swallow their tongues, and that feeling makes Wu Changsheng feel a kind of reincarnation. When he swallowed the dumplings that he had chewed for a long time and didn't want to swallow, he finally noticed that all the soldiers nearby were watching him. The young people were still sticking to their posts, but the envious eyes on their thin faces and the moving Adam's apple immediately made Wu Changsheng's tears flow down.

"Eat, everyone eats, one for each person, no one can let."

Listening to his excited words, the soldiers exchanged their eyes with the same excitement. But no one left his post, so the people on the side of the ropeway had to bring plastic plates to him one by one.

Of course, it won't look too good, but everyone is chewing slowly. Hunger can often change a person and make people crazy and unreasonable. But the soldiers in front of them, while missing their families and sticking to their posts, can only become yellow and thin in hunger.

Wu Changsheng wiped his unstoppable tears with his trousers. He thought to the soldiers under his opponent and said that he was very grateful to them. Unfortunately, he couldn't say anything. He just looked at the soldiers who faced the dumplings in front of him and then solemnly and carefully picked up the dumplings and cried.

Finally, he turned the sadness in his heart into action and reached out and picked up the radio.

"Guo boy, bring us some more dumplings. At least let the two brothers in the city accompany you all night. This is not a request, this is an order!"

This sentence was not rational, but full of emotion, which immediately made Wu Changsheng feel himself and fell on the almost beloved eyes of the soldiers. But for him, this can only make him feel more ashamed.

After all, he heard of Guo Zhenbei's "history" from the navy, which was not a secret in the "H County Survivor Base". Nylon rope armor, bows and arrows and pneumatic rifles. Although there is no mystery in the distance, it also reveals that Guo Zhenbei is unyielding in the biochemical end of the world.

But this is not the most important thing. Most importantly, he has never given up any living person. If possible, there will always be rescue, and if possible, all problems will always be solved.

From this, Wu Changsheng felt that Guo Zhenbei's "birth" may have his own reason. And guarding Xi'an City and guarding a lot of troops and ammunition, why didn't he open up an environment that could make everyone live like him?

Of course, because there is a struggle in Xi'an, and for various reasons, the fact is that without today's ropeway, there would be no dumplings!

This is the real reason why Wu Changsheng is ashamed!

At this time, he heard Guo Zhenbei's answer from the opposite side. Although there was only one word, it also warmed Wu Changsheng's heart.

"Yes!"

At this time, Guo Zhenbei, who was 3,000 meters away, turned his face and shouted at his men who were eating a bowl.

"Hey, everyone, the Chief of Staff feels that there are not enough dumplings. He said that he wants the brothers on the wall to eat two of them, so I think you still have to work hard! People who are full continue to pack and rest in this building after completing the task!"

"Yes!"

"No problem!"

There is a lot of pride in the messy answers, because they are the pioneers in Xi'an, because they will send hope to all the people in Xi'an. Pride, one word is enough to summarize the mood of everyone on the roof.

At this time, the two came out of Guo Zhenbei, Shuijun and Zhai Yifei, who were chatting now. They are all green armor. The difference is that one is wearing "Trayon Hammer Power Armor" and the other is "Spartan Armor".

"Hey, you guys really think you are uncles. Are you still waiting for us to invite you? Especially you, if they don't look for supplies, or there will be helpers, only you are a complete foodie!"

Before he arrived, Shuijin's witty words had arrived in front of him, and at the same time, the cute and tender tip of his fingers was also sent under Guo Zhenbei's nose.

The three men sitting on the side of the building with their legs hanging downstairs looked at each other and found that they were too comfortable. It's a pity that people don't criticize them for doing nothing while drinking beer and smoking cigars.

"Yes, I'm already starting to wonder whether Chinese men are so lacking in gentlemanly demeanor and male chauvinism!"

For the words of Zhen Xiaoshan, an American girl, Shui Jun and Zhai Yifei just curled their mouths and smiled, looking at Guo Zhenbei. It means that it's his men. Let's see how he copes with it. Guo Zhenbei, a guy who had been spoiled by Teng Qing when he was in the "H County Survivor Base", of course, would not admit such a thing.

"Yes, Chinese men have male chauvinism, which I don't deny. However, I think that if you have got along with and experienced it, you will find that Chinese men have many advantages that you men don't have. As for what you believe that you are not biased, you will always experience!"

"Really, including that we have prepared breakfast, do you still want to invite you to the table?"

Guo Zhenbei, who was arguing about this, was speechless. He took the lead in getting up from the edge of the building, and then stretched out to the east where the morning sun was about to rise. Since Guo Zhenbei has stood up, it is not easy for the water army and Zhai Yifei to sit anymore.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that if the dumplings are left for a long time, I'm afraid they will stick together and won't taste good.

Guo Zhenbei smiled shamelessly at this, and then put forward a suggestion that everyone was willing to make.

"I don't think the dumplings have been released yet. If not, shall we have breakfast after watching the sunrise?"

It's now 5 o'clock in the morning, early in summer. At this time, the vast morning light has enveloped the earth. After a while, when the white sky turns crimson, the sun will bring light and hope to the earth.

No one answered Guo Zhenbei's words, but everyone stopped talking, just staring at the crimson displayed on the day. Then a small bright spot turned into a smiling eyebrow in a blink of an eye, and after a while, the sun jumped from the distant hill and showed an orange light.

The early morning sun is absolutely different from the setting sun. The light is getting brighter and brighter, and the warmth and hope it brings are getting stronger and stronger. It was covered by several bright red morning glows, and the sun shone through the cracks of the clouds, like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls.

The golden morning glow gradually dyed the eastern sky, and the high main peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed crimson by the brilliant clouds. The sun rose and jumped out of the horizon like a pony dancing with a pastoral song.

Tens of thousands of glows shine through the clouds in the whole city of Xi'an, laying a layer of golden glow for this wide steel and cement jungle. At this moment, I turned my face and looked at the city wall of Xi'an. Two long steel cables have been connected between the city wall and the building.

This is a glimmer of hope for China's largest survivor base!

At the top of the ropeway stands the soldiers who have brought everything. Although they were exhausted by the night's battle, the men and women still sang songs, quickly mixed noodles, and poured the wrapped dumplings into the pot.

And this makes the sunshine of the biochemical end of the world seem to be full of vitality!

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