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Chapter 125 Child, I hope you can be as good as Officer Huang(2/5)

Lin Fan smiled, looked at Dai Xing and said, "You will live here. If your children are with you, they will be fine."

"Thank you." Dai Xing was very grateful. Who would be willing to run around if he could have a stable shelter.

Lin Fan looked at Wenwen in the distance. The thoughts existed. Maybe the scene in the early morning was the thoughts that burst out of her unconsciously and uncontrollably. It's just that she didn't control it until now. But it's okay. It's good to know if she can control it.

Take your time.

Thinking about what Grandma Xu said, it would definitely be beneficial if Professor Xia could learn about this matter.

Can study things from blood.

He knows the three major bases.

But if you don’t know the location of the base, going out to search for it is definitely not a wise choice.

I could only tell Ma Weiyuan to tell him quickly if he could contact the base via wireless.

Community, simple reading room.

Feifei introduced Wenwen, "Sister Wenwen, this is where we usually read books. These books were all bought by Uncle Lin. There are children's books, poems, and classics. Recently, sister, I am reading classics of children's literature.

"The Adventures of the Bragg King", this book talks about all kinds of wonderful and magical experiences of adventurers, you can read it, and if you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Wenwen took the book, opened it and read it. When she saw it, she found that her brain was rapidly recording the contents. With just one glance, she could remember all the contents of the first page in her mind.

Wenwen gently scratched her head and said, "Sister Feifei, I can recite the contents of this page just by looking at it."

"It's impossible." Feifei stared with shock, "Sister Wenwen, as children, we can't lie."

Tingting said: "Sister Feifei, I think sister Wenwen did not lie. I believe sister Wenwen."

Feifei:……?

She was watching "The Adventures of Bragging King", and the appearance and words of sister Wenwen made her think that this might be "The Adventures of Bragging King Wenwen".

Wenwen opened her mouth and recited the contents of the first page word by word. Feifei was holding the book in shock. As she continued to recite, Feifei's mouth opened wider and wider. Facing the first page, there was really no

wrong.

"Wow, sister Wenwen, you are so amazing." Tingting exclaimed, with stars in her eyes.

Wenwen was very confused, "I have never been so good before."

Feifei blinked, looked at Wenwen, then looked at the book in her hand, took Wenwen's hand and said: "Sister Wenwen, now is not the time to read. Let me take you around our community, but there are a lot of fun things."

Where’s the stuff?”



prison.

He Mingxuan is the second-in-command on the surface, but he is the only one who knows that he is someone who can be manipulated. The fact that Miao Yan and his sister are alive and well is the only thing worth comforting him now.

He knew that Sun Neng's keeping of the Miao Yan siblings was actually a threat to him.

The meaning is very clear.

If they don't obey, it's hard to say whether the siblings will survive.

It's just that he is also a little worried now, whether Sun Neng will feel tired and kick him away. If he is kicked away, then he will be worthless.

By that time, even he might be eliminated, let alone the Miao Yan siblings.

Think of this.

He Mingxuan clenched his fists, feeling that he was really being a bitch. He was obviously disgusting to death, but he was worried about being kicked away by Niwai. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a disgusting person. How could he have such thoughts?

at this time.

"Brother He, there are survivors outside who have come to seek refuge. Come and take a look."

The patrolman saw the survivors appearing outside, but he did not have the ability to make the decision. He just saw He Mingxuan, who is now a popular figure next to Sun Neng. Others cannot take the decision, but he can make the decision.

Everyone despises He Mingxuan and thinks that kind of behavior is disgusting.

But everyone envied He Mingxuan. He lived a prosperous and popular life in the apocalypse, and his life was really enviable.

Arriving at the guard tower and looking at the situation below, there were two survivors, one a strong man and the other a skinny old woman.

"Who are you?" He Mingxuan asked.

The strong man said: "Brother, my name is Feng Jie, and this is my mother. Can you open the door and let us hide in? It's too dangerous outside now, and there is no place to hide."

He Mingxuan looked at the strong man carrying the old woman on his back. The anxious and eager expression did not seem to be fake. Moreover, in the prison, the classes were clearly divided. It was impossible to cause trouble in the prison.

.

"Put it in."

He Mingxuan said.

Feng Jie was very grateful. It was really difficult for him to take his old mother to survive in the apocalypse.

Open the door.

Feng Jie came in with the old woman on his back. When he saw He Mingxuan, he said gratefully: "Brother, thank you, thank you very much."

He Mingxuan said: "It's okay, they are all poor people living in the apocalypse."

If he has not experienced these things, then when he sees this situation, he will definitely take pleasure in his misfortune. I just won't let you in, and I won't open the door. What can you do to me? If you don't accept it, hit me. Slightly

slightly……

But now, his character has quietly changed, and his behavior is no longer what it used to be.

Arrogant?

Arrogant?

Haha, let’s still think of the peaceful times when we were talking nonsense. Things have changed. The times have changed. The times will change you. You cannot change the times. If you are unwilling to change, then this era does not need your existence.

Feng Jie said: "Brother, what are the rules here? I can abide by all the rules, even if I go out to find supplies. I just hope I can give my mother something to eat now. My mother has not eaten all day."

"It's okay, I'll make arrangements for you." He Mingxuan said.

Just as he was about to take the two survivors inside, a voice came.

"He Mingxuan, what are you doing?"

Hear the sound.

He Mingxuan's face changed slightly, and he whispered to Feng Jie, "He is our leader here, don't say anything."

Then he looked at Sun Neng.

"They are survivors and have taken refuge in prison. I let them in."

Feng Jie nodded and bowed to Sun Neng who was standing on the second floor, showing his humility. He only hoped to stay here with his mother. As a boxing coach, he had the body, courage, and courage to fight, but when his old mother was by his side, , he is willing to do anything to be taken in by others.

No matter how unyielding a man is, when trying to find a way for his old mother to make a living, he will grovel and become the existence he once hated most.

Sun Neng looked at Feng Jie and then shifted his gaze to He Mingxuan. His cold and cold gaze seemed to be real, making He Mingxuan break into a cold sweat.

"Do you think this is a shelter or a charity? He can stay. Does this old woman stay here just to eat and drink for free while we keep her?"

He Mingxuan said: "This is his mother. He can go out to find supplies and feed his mother."

Feng Jie was very nervous and thought he would be kicked out. After all, no one wanted to take in an old man who was no longer useful.

But he didn't expect this fat old man to speak for him.

He looked at He Mingxuan, his eyes full of gratitude.

Sun Neng sneered and said: "What can I do to support you? I can only keep one. Either leave, or throw this old woman out. We don't raise waste here."

He Mingxuan frowned, thinking to himself, this damn pervert is out of his mind today. He has already said that he is willing to go out to look for supplies, why do he have to leave one behind or leave all of them?

I have never seen such a statement before.

As long as they are willing to come to prison, they will be taken in.

There was despair in Feng Jie's eyes, and he sighed, "Brother, I think it's better for me and my mother to leave. Thank you for your kindness."

He Mingxuan looked at him and then at the frail old woman. The grievance and unwillingness that had been accumulated in his heart suddenly burst out, and he looked directly at Sun Neng.

"What do you mean? Didn't they say they are willing to go out to collect supplies? If you are afraid of wasting food in front of you, I will give them half of my food."

Snap!

There was a gunshot.

He Mingxuan lowered his head and looked at the smoldering pit at his feet in horror. Sweat dripped from his forehead. He didn't expect Sun Neng to actually shoot.

"You're talking to me like that?" Sun Neng narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

He Mingxuan raised his head, his glasses were glowing, and he could feel the terrifying cold light behind the eyes.

The survivors around looked at the situation in front of them in shock.

They didn't expect that He Mingxuan would be so brave. He would stand up to Sun Neng for two insignificant survivors who had just taken refuge in the shelter. It was really beyond their imagination.

At the same time, the eyes looking at He Mingxuan changed.

Maybe they share the same problem. Like Feng Jie, they are both survivors at the bottom. If someone can stand up and speak for them, they will be very grateful to each other.
To be continued...
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