For the next two days and forty-eight hours, the three of us stayed in this hall room. After being arranged here, there was almost nothing to do. Han Xue would take time to chat with Shuguang every day or simply help.

He is not busy at all.

The weather suddenly became cloudy in the past two days, and it rained heavily at night, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

Naturally, those night guards are not in good condition to have umbrellas to protect them from the rain. The weather is so cold now, even if they are made of iron, there are still one or two who can't stand the fever and cold.

Shuguang also enjoyed not having to be idle, and she also enjoyed taking care of several team members who had fevers and colds every day. Han Xue went to hand him medicine and water without hesitation. She felt that she had accomplished a lot, so she looked down on me and me.

The two Xiao sisters are 'stupid women' who do nothing at home. This is the nickname Han Xue gave to the two of us.

During this period, Suotian came over twice. He only stayed for a few minutes, hugged the children and me, and then left in a hurry.

During the day, Sister Xiao and I often go out and watch the video footage in the hall, and we almost understand their situation at the moment. Ximen has been taken over by the commander-in-chief of our vanguard class, the one wearing the uniform of the vanguard class that we saw before.

Silver-haired old lady.

I had looked at the gentle old lady before, but after going to the battlefield and seeing her nimble skills in the enlarged video sent back, Sister Xiao and I were a little shocked.

She followed my line of sight, stared at the picture for a long time, and then said: "This... this person must be quite old."

The woman in charge of these scenes and wearing headphones heard her words. After hearing this, she turned around and glanced at both of us. They all roughly knew my identity, so it was polite to speak: "The commander-in-chief of the vanguard class, naturally.

Her extraordinary skills make her a veteran who has participated in countless battles."

I stared at the screen twice more, and then asked strangely: "Countless battles? Didn't this place just recently start to deal with the walking dead? Where did the countless battles come from?"

The woman took off the earphones, turned her back, and spoke to me: "You don't know this. When the zombies first started to wreak havoc, we organized many counterattacks to take back the initiative from the zombies.

, during this period, the vanguard class has not yet been established, but the commander-in-chief of the vanguard class has already begun to lead troops into battle. She has escaped from death so many times, she can really be regarded as a hero among women."

Hearing this, I nodded noncommittally: "Indeed... he is really a hero among women."

Sister Xiao also looked with admiration at the white-haired old man in the picture who kept brandishing a knife.

To be honest, in my impression, at her current age, what she should do is to cook at home, clean up housework, resolve family conflicts, take care of the children, and so on, just like Uncle Gazi.

Including the old man in military uniform and Mr. Gu, they can be regarded as people who have seen countless things in the world. Now that they are older, although they are still busy, they almost never do anything by themselves. People around them will protect them securely.

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But this commander-in-chief is different. At this moment, he is taking the lead in fighting among the walking corpses, without giving in at all. His posture is very agile, and there is no trace of the posture that an elderly person should have.

After these days of hard work, almost everyone was busy running around. If I hadn't brought my children, I would have been itching to go to the battlefield and kill the zombies. The number of zombies besieging the city has been greatly reduced.

Generally speaking, the current situation is very optimistic. The most serious areas in the North City and South City have generally been relieved of the crisis. In the later stage, they will even be able to send people to support outside the West City Gate.

In short, after losing a lot of manpower and material resources, the city of Beijing finally managed to survive this crisis without losing the wife and troops.

The outer protective railings have been set up, and people have been posted around to patrol the area. They will kill the walking corpses whenever they see them. There will never be a situation where a large number of walking corpses gather to besiege the city again.

Suotian and the others stayed guarded by the city for a few more days, and finally some people were left squatting, and then they all withdrew back to the city.

Looking at the open city gates, I curled my lips and muttered secretly in my heart. The situation outside had eased, and they were actually putting on a decent show.

Yangyang and the others were assigned to a temporary class, and they were forced to do hard and tiring work, so of course they couldn't escape.

I only learned about this incident after Suotian and the others withdrew, but I didn't have any objections. To be honest, it would have been better to let them stay there and suffer. If you live in comfort for too long, people will get rusty.

Moreover, the surveillance here is very strict, and there are no large numbers of walking corpses there, so it is not too dangerous.

Suotian did not come directly to where we lived, but first went to Beijing and stayed for two full days. During this period, he made inquiries and it seemed that they all went together, including Bai Wuchang and Gao.

It seemed that the top leader came out to hold the meeting in person, including the military commander, the old man in military uniform, and all the cool people attended the meeting.

After Shuguang came back, he went to the hospital to sit in the clinic and saw different people every day. I would occasionally visit him.

Whenever I look at Shu Guang, who is wearing a white coat and sitting behind the desk, smiling at the sick patient in front of me, I feel extremely heartbroken.

This is what he should have been like.

During this period, Han Xue seemed to be very devoted to simple pathological research. Every day she held the book Shuguang found for her and read it carefully. One time I went to the toilet and asked her to breastfeed Little Lock, and then came out.

I almost lost my temper when this girl put the mouth of the milk bottle directly in front of my son's nostrils.

Fortunately, the child's nostrils were too small to fit in, and the bottle was not lifted up to take, so nothing happened.

In short, from that day on, I never let her breastfeed again. I just kicked her butt a few times to vent my hatred.

She also enjoys leisurely life. Apart from eating and sleeping every day, she also reads books or runs to Dawn.

It's actually quite good to have Sister Xiao help me take care of my children. She is a very attentive person. If I need to get away for something, she will always take care of Locks better than I can.

He doesn't get tired of chatting with me every day, and he always looks good-tempered.

After getting along with her for a few days, I had a very good impression of her, to the point where we were almost inseparable, and we even took a shower together when we got to talking.

This situation was not broken until Suotian came back. At night, Suotian and I were lying on the bed in the house to put the child to sleep. He sat aside and stared at the steel knife in his hand for a long time without saying anything.

After covering the child while he was asleep, I asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Suotian looked back at me, with no special expression on his face. He shook his head and said, "There are some things I can't figure out."

I smiled, shook the quilt towards him, and asked, "What's going on? Can it still trouble our master?"

Suotian helped me cover the quilt, stretched out his arms, and I snuggled in. Little Suotou slept beside me, very peacefully.

I glanced at Suotian sideways, and after waiting for a while, without waiting for his answer, I asked again: "What on earth can't you figure out? Just tell me and I'll help you think about it."

Suotian put the steel knife he had been staring at in front of me and said, "Look at this."

I glanced at the steel knife. It was exactly the same as the one he used in the past. It was an ordinary throwing knife with some strange patterns carved on it without bothering.

"It's the same as before. What are you looking at?"

Suotian pursed his lips and brought the steel knife closer: "Look carefully at the pattern on it."

I took another closer look, but I didn’t realize it without looking at it. In the past, I mostly just glanced at it quickly, but now that I looked at it like this, I suddenly realized that the pattern on the flying knife seemed... like some kind of writing.

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After studying it carefully for a long time, I still didn't know whether the thing on the flying knife was a text or not, because I couldn't understand it at all. I just felt that it seemed to be something symbolic.

Thinking of this, I looked at Suotian; "The flying knives you use are almost never recycled, so they should be mass-produced. Are all the patterns on them produced by one machine?"

Suo Tian shook his head: "This thing is imitated from the flying knife that I originally carried on my body."

"You originally had it with you? Where did that knife come from?"

Hearing this, Suotian glanced at me, and after a long time he slowly said, "It was taken from an ancient tomb."

"Oh...ancient tomb." I waved my hand, and the next second I realized what Suo Tian was talking about, my eyes suddenly widened: "Ancient tomb!!! Why did you go to the ancient tomb?

?!!This...this...this thing is something for the dead to be buried with!?"

As I spoke, I pushed the flying knife, which was obviously a machine imitation, away from me: "It's bad luck, stay away from my son."

Suotian put it on the bedside table and then said to me: "I got it by chance."

After taking a deep breath, I calmed down and asked, "Then what does this have to do with something you can't figure out?"

Suotian was silent again for a long time. Finally, when I was almost asleep, he slowly spoke: "Because... all the things I can remember started when I got this dagger, and now

The mission from above asked me to take people back to that place."

When he said this, I immediately woke up as if someone poured boiling water on me. I turned to look at Suotian, and after a while I hesitated and said, "You..."

.Have you really lost your memory?"

Suotian looked at me twice: "This is not the point. I will tell you slowly in the future."

He swallowed his saliva. Although he wanted to ask him immediately what the situation was, he suppressed it and asked: "Why do I want you to go back now? Find that ancient tomb to uncover the mystery of your life experience?"

After saying this, I felt ridiculous.
Chapter completed!