Chapter 63 Brother of the Old Man
In the sad and quiet cemetery, the air was full of a fresh breath. Occasionally, a cool breeze blew, and the weeds everywhere shook gently with the wind, floating a faint fragrance.
Mo Yan took a deep breath. Although there were horrible vampires everywhere in this cemetery, there were even a few horrible mutant monsters flying in the sky, but the fresh air at this moment made Mo Yan feel relaxed and happy. When he stepped into the tombstone passage just now, the special smell of kerosene burning on the candlestick had already made Mo Yan's head drowsy. At this moment, a cold wind blew, and he was immediately excited and his mind was a little sober.
"Let's go, we should go back to the supply camp." Mo Yan sighed, turned his head and stared into Si Ming's eyes and said, "Si Ming, you are tired after working all night, and you are already injured, so you should go back to the camp for good treatment."
"No, I'm fine, I can still..." Si Ming wanted to say something, but at this moment, Ouyang Yu suddenly stared at him and shouted, "Si Ming, go back!! I don't want my friend to die in front of me because of excessive blood loss. Go back!!"
This vulgar man was originally a tiger-backed bear waist, with a strong physique, as horrible as a small giant, but now he suddenly had a straight face, round eyes and angrily shouted angrily, which was quite solemn and full of solemn majesty, which made Si Ming have to sigh heavily and give up.
Mo Yan can naturally understand Si Ming's thoughts, meditate once and slowly say, "Si Ming, when you recover, we will take you to complete the assessment task. Don't worry, as long as we don't say anything, no one can find out.
Hearing this sentence, Si Ming immediately smiled and said gratefully, "Thank you! Thank you!!"
However, it seemed that because he was too excited, he pulled the wound on his chest. The painful Si Ming's teeth grinned, and his forehead immediately became cold and almost broke out of cold sweat.
Mo Yan smiled and gently patted Si Ming on the shoulder: "Go back to the supply camp and have a good rest. After recovering from the injury, we will come here to kill the vampire together."
After saying that, Mo Yan has turned around and left the cemetery leisurely along the muddy road he had just walked. However, when he just turned around, the three-point smile on his face froze in an instant, tightened his eyebrows, and there was deep worry between his eyebrows.
On the way back, it was smooth. Although it still encountered horrible vampires from the sky from time to time, it was easy to solve it under the crazy attack of Mo Yan and his party.
When everyone had just returned to the entrance of the abandoned city, they saw a bright fire in front of them, and there was even a smell of barbecue in the air from time to time, which made the newborn stomachs that had not enjoy these dinners bulged.
"So that's it. It seems that the freshmen are camping in the safe realm." Mo Yan muttered secretly in his heart.
It turned out that in the open space between the Galorian forest and the abandoned city entrance, there were no vampires or mutant monsters wandering here day or night. It can be said that it is the safest place except for the supply camp ten kilometers away from here. Therefore, these freshmen simply camped here. After a full rest, they can reduce the long journey the next day and kill crazily in the city with the fullest spirit.
Of course, if someone is chased by vampires in an abandoned city and suddenly escapes to this place, there are also vampires, so these new students have already arranged their companions who camp here to take turns to guard them just in case.
"Huh? Isn't this Lin Qing, the third on the list, and Mo Chou, the fifth one on the list? A freshman standing near the entrance in charge of guarding saw Mo Yan and his party walking leisurely in the abandoned city from afar, walking calmly and unrestrainedly.
"Awesome!! Just now, when we freshmen returned from the abandoned city, we were all cautious. How can we be so relaxed? Presumably, the strength of Lin Qing and Lin Qing has long surpassed that of the vampire near the entrance. This thin and pale-faced freshman secretly muttered, "That's right, Mo Chou and Lin Qing, but the key freshmen promoted by Xuan Yunjing, the curator, are super strong. How can they be afraid of these vampires?"
Thinking of this, the freshman couldn't help sighing and sighing full of incomparable emotions: "If I can be as strong as Mochou, I can protect my country and kill these hateful vampires!!"
After the cross-era era, vampires stood, destroying every corner of the earth, causing countless people to be buried. Although the situation is flat now, and the 'powers' and vampires on earth are safe and have not made much momentum, but in everyone's heart, these bloody and ferocious vampires are extremely hated.
"I've met Senior Mochou, Sister Lin Qing!!" Until Mo Yan and his party finally walked near the entrance, the freshman took a deep breath, immediately straightened his back, and shouted with awe. In the martial arts school, those with strong strength, even if they join at the same time, can be respected as 'senior' or 'senior sister', which can be regarded as a symbol of status.
Mo Yan smiled and gently put on his pale, simple and honest freshman shoulder and said, "You're welcome."
The freshman smiled and looked very shy and harmless. It was really hard to imagine that such a simple teenager would join the martial arts school and participate in the examination of the ability.
"Huh? Why does this guy look like 'he'? At this moment, Mo Yan looked at the freshman carefully, and a familiar face suddenly flashed in his mind. After thinking about it seriously, he finally said slowly, " By the way, can you tell me your name?"
"Fan...Fan Jian." In the face of this respected senior, the freshman originally wanted to get angry and announce his loud name, but when he came to his mouth, he slowly whispered word by word intermittently, as if he didn't want his 'big name' to be known at all.
"What?" As soon as Mo Yan heard this, he immediately frowned and wondered, "What's your name?" Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."
"I, I, I... My name is Fan Jian!!" Fan Jian clenched his fists tightly, buried his head in shame, and shouted.
Mo Yan: "Fan Jian? Are you Fan Jian?"
"That's right, I'm Fan Jian." This freshman wanted to cry without tears, and almost even had the mind of scolding his mother: What's wrong with senior Mochou? Knowing that my name is so shameful, he still has to say it so loudly that he can't let people live?
"Are you really Fan Jian?" Mo Yan still seemed to be a little disbelieving, close to his cheek and doubtful.
"I'm really Fan Jian..." The freshman sighed and was completely defeated by Mo Yan's strange words and deeds.
Ouyang Yu next toheard such a funny dialogue and couldn't help laughing for a long time. He covered his mouth for fear of laughing. Unfortunately, in the end, it seemed that I had been holding back for too long, and finally changed my breath and laughed loudly.
"What's wrong with this guy?" Mo Yan frowned, but then a cold light suddenly flashed in his mind and whispered, "Fan Jian, Fan Jian, Fan... are you mean?"
Mo Yan turned pale and quickly stepped back three steps, but when he saw Fan Jian's burning red and ashamed cheek, he immediately felt regret in his heart. Although Mo Yan is usually extremely smart, at this moment, he was confused and caused such a big disaster.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Yan shook his head hard and tried to calm his inner mood. He stepped forward and put his hands on Fan Jian's shoulders word by word. He bit his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Fan Jian, tell me, do you have a brother whose name is Fan Ning? Colonel Fan, who used to serve in the 128th Battalion of the 32nd Regiment of the Army?
"How do you know?" Now it was Fan Jian's turn to be confused. Hearing Mo Yan's words, he immediately exclaimed, "My brother did serve in the military, but..."
Fan Jian's tone suddenly lowered, and his already loosened fists gradually clenched unconsciously, and his whole body trembled and was extremely excited: "My brother has already died. He was hit in the chest by the rebels' stray bullets in the battle of 'Roger Ocean' two years ago and died young..."
"Sure enough... he is Fanning's younger brother!!"
Mo Yan took a deep breath, suddenly raised his head, stared at the sky, secretly clenched his fists, and muttered in a low voice as if talking to himself, "Colonel Fan, rest in peace... Your brother, I have found it for you!! From now on, I will take good care of your brother instead of you!! My comrades-in-arms, my benefactor, please rest in peace!!"
In the night sky, a swaying star shines and flashes, as if taking the promise in Mo Yan's heart to heaven far away...
PS: Chapter 2 is up!! Dear book friends, continue to be awesome!! ......