She ran while handing the handkerchief and said, "Wipe your eyes!"

The cripple was pushed and shouted in an incorrect way: "Go back! Go back!"

She followed her until the place that Yu Xiaoqing arranged for everyone, and was separated from the cripple's vision by the brick wall.

After 17 or 18 deaths, the cripple finally confirmed that he had gone home.

The dusk was deep and everyone was hidden.

The troops sent by the division headquarters set up a whistle at the door, and they did not need to be vigilant. Everyone had no rebellious thinking or courage to change, so they stared at everyone suspiciously rather than vigilantly. Since Yu Xiaoqing came to recruit soldiers last time, the place has been completely empty, and the remaining people have disappeared, including Yang Danzi and their webmaster who have been full of food all day. What they have seen is a place where no one has taken care of or lived for more than a month and a half.

Everyone was stared suspiciously by the sentry. They stood in the yard blankly, watching the place where they lived and met. Even so, they were swept here. There were only a few pieces of broken bamboo mats left in Veterinary Hospital. It was its partition wall, and the gathering place for everyone. Everything that had been related to pork stewed vermicelli was gone. The pot and pot racks disappeared, leaving only a few broken bricks on the butt and wooden boards written by Ayi were still there, and the above said "Pork and Cabbage stewed vermicelli". The door of Milong's warehouse was open, and there was no need to look at it and it was empty inside. The flower tree that Milong pulled and broke and broke was still thrown on the ground.

Yu Zhi was the one who escorted everyone here, and he shouted, "Discondon!"

They did not form, but just formed a bunch of them numbly, and the former did not care about it and left on their own. They dispersed a little in a daze, and then quietly dispersed from their respective corners.

Milong closed the door after entering the room that once belonged to him.

Veterinary Hao sighed and went to study his hospital.

Ayi squatted down and pondered the broken roots of the flower tree.

Busty, he made the broken bricks like he was originally slapped, and then sat in a daze.

The snake was learning from Kang Ya's words. Although Guangdong people were absolutely unable to get the Shanxi tune, everyone knew who he was studying, "Is there pork? Is there cabbage? Is there numbness? Is there Kang Ya?"

"I'll beat you up." Bula threatened.

The unspicable ghost knew what he thought of, and he looked a little crying. The snake stretched out a more ugly and sad face and leaned over, "Cry and cry!"

I didn't cry anymore, but I slapped it in the face, and the snake's butt was so beaten to tears this time.

Bula said: "Cry and cry!"

The snake didn't cry on the butt, and he slapped back with a big slap, "Cry and cry!"

The lame man turned his face away and didn't want to look at the two live treasures again, but the sounds of "crying and crying" and slapping each other were still endless. He held Xiao Zui's handkerchief in his hand. The thing finally came to the lame man's hand with a red and swollen eye. This place made the lame man feel difficult to stay and walked towards the door rashly.

The sentry man and Han, Zen master, took a gun against the cripple, "Return to defeat!"

Sentinel Mud Egg, Hubei man, the cold yellow face that he thought was very thoughtful, looked at the cripple and nodded, "Don't force me to turn foreign meat with a new gun."

He tilted his head to look at the two ordinary people who treated themselves as murderers. The Manchu and Han were facing a great enemy, but he didn't even pull the trigger if he held a wooden stick. Nidan held his arms and the gun was cage in his arms. This gun-bearing posture without any practicality was obviously very good. The lame man tilted his head to look at people so much that they annoyed them. After a while, Nidan lowered his head and struggled to find the bolt.

Sangmenxing came over and pulled me away, scolding the two guys: "Don't be arrogant if you eat the gods. Everyone is from Yunnan."

Man Han was immediately curious, "Are you from Yunnan too?"

Sang Menxing ignored him and helped the lame man sit in the corner. This guy was less talkative but meticulous. He usually left the lame man's legs without any trouble. He also helped the lame man take that position to hang his legs.

He said to the cripple, "I can't get out. I know what you want, but I can't get out."

The cripple man looked around and said to him: "The wound is too tight."

So he helped the cripple loosen the bandage. The cripple leaned his head against the wall and watched Jiang Song's dog wander around the yard. It was the least confused and confident guy among us.

When they returned home, at the shelter station, Yu Xiaoqing asked not to damage the military power. Everyone turned around and thought they had walked a long way, but in the end they kicked the stone that had tripped everyone once.

The snake's butt was not spicy again. Fortunately, they were still in love, so they didn't slap in the face later. Otherwise, the two would have already slapped each other into pig's heads, but they were already anxious. The snake's butt said while stabbing, "I told you to cry!"

Bula immediately called back, "I'll tell you to fight!"

The snake raised Lao Gao with his butt. It seemed that he would not give up until he was killed, but he stopped, "I will pay attention to you again, I am your grandson!"

If you don’t have any spicy food, you won’t suffer any loss. “You have to pay attention? I am your great-grandson!”

So he ignored it. The snake looked for a piece of the broken brick that was farthest away from the scallops. It was strange that such a large shelter station was still sitting in the small circle of broken bricks. Then the two of them stared at each other like two tired dogs who were fighting.

Veterinary Hao dragged the rags from his hospital, but even beggars didn't want to pass the two of them and interrupted their stares. Old man Hao looked at the expressions of the two men in a strange way, but said nothing. He stopped when he passed by Ayi and squatted down, "Ayi, what's going on, you'll tell me again."

But Ayi didn't say that, Ayi just kept squatting and turning around and rushing his remaining tree roots.

Because he had talked with the high-ranking official, Ayi became a press release officer after Jiang Song was arrested. He said he had been deceived. Jiang Song was not the leader of the regiment, not even the lieutenant colonel. He was just a lieutenant who was annoyed. He was a 24-year-old lieutenant, and died, a 34-year-old lieutenant, and he could be said to have no future.

The Sangmenxing used a machete to remove the bandage, and the lame man looked around without any desire in his busy schedule.

Jiang Song's dog finally peed in the yard, and it had decided that this was its territory.
Chapter completed!