The breeze on the summer night blew across the treetops, sending a murmur whisper
Alcohol makes Cheng Zijie's senses dull, and the noise in the cafeteria behind him suddenly becomes like it is far away from the sky.
Near the barracks in the distance, civilians also began to receive their own dinners, and occasionally children were running.
On the base's fence, guard posts are set up every distance, and the light column of the searchlight is slowly sweeping through the wasteland between the fence and the barbed wire.
The patrol team is inspecting all parts of the base to guard against possible dangers
Occasionally, soldiers who did not participate in this rescue and evacuation operation, and did not attend the celebration banquet passed by Cheng Zijie.
A plane took off quietly at the air force base further away, and the navigation lights flashed and disappeared in the night sky
Cheng Zijie's line of sight is blurred and he cannot recognize its model
But all this is reassuring
At least, this military base is the safest fortress that humans in the doomsday can build.
Those who are in it will not be threatened by zombies
Cheng Zijie held Brother Cui's handkerchief tightly in his hand, forgot to return it for a while
Agreement?
He quietly looked at Brother Cui's beautiful face from the side
A few strands of black short hair were stroking her ivory-cleaning cheeks in Ye Feng's invisible hands.
Brother Cui hugged his knees with his hands, opened his cherry lips slightly, and gently spit out a cloud of smoke. He raised his face and watched it dissipate in the night sky
Then he turned his face and his eyes were once again covered with a faint haze.
If the eyes are the windows of the soul, then Brother Cui’s two windows are filled with thick frosted glass, making it impossible to see what is behind the window.
The drunk Cheng Zijie did not realize his rudeness. He tried hard to look at Brother Cui's eyes, trying to see clearly the content hidden after this hazy layer.
Brother Cui finally turned his head again under Cheng Zijie's gaze, looked at the night sky and sighed: Chief Cheng, you are really young, many things in this world are afraid you have never thought about it before.
Cheng Zijie was stunned, stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and took a sip, and said: Yes, on the day the virus broke out, I was still in the high school classroom.
Oh Brother Cui smiled slightly: What a child, I knew you were a very simple person at first sight
Hehe Cheng Zijie didn't know anything, he just scratched the back of his head and laughed
You are really so curious about my affairs. Brother Cui turned his head again and looked at Cheng Zijie's eyes with a smile.
Cheng Zijie quickly laughed and said: Alas, hey, I'm sorry, I shouldn't...
But Brother Cui had already covered his mouth lightly again, and smiled sweetly, interrupting Cheng Zijie's unfaithful distinction: If you want to know, I will tell you
Ah, forget it if it is inconvenient. Cheng Zijie suddenly felt a little embarrassed
Brother Cui's beautiful eyes circulate and his smile is radiant: Do you want to know
Cheng Zijie opened his mouth a little, and finally smiled: I miss Ah
Well, Brother Cui nodded gently: Actually, what about my affairs... Some comrades know a little, but no one knows the complete story. I have never told any comrades after all... They know it, but it's not good, Chief Cheng, you are not a person in our army. You will go back tomorrow and be open-minded, so I can tell you nothing. Actually, I want to find someone to talk about it.
Oh, Cheng Zijie just nodded heavily, and did not think carefully about the meaning of Brother Cui's words.
Brother Cui quietly took another cigarette and said softly: I joined the army at the age of nineteen, and it has been twelve years now.
So long? Cheng Zijie was a little surprised
He had noticed on the battlefield before that Brother Cui was not recently taken in the army like Hou Kaili, but had been in the army for some years
But I didn't expect it to be a twelve-year period
But Brother Cui did not answer his question, but continued on his own: Because I looked pretty good, I was assigned to the art troupe of the military headquarters as soon as I entered the army.
Ah! Cheng Zijie finally realized
Why is Brother Cui so outstanding, but he is a soldier. He turns out to be a member of the Military Art Troupe
So, he is a literary soldier
Therefore, although she has been in the army for a long time, she does not have the traces of wind and frost carvings like the real combat troops.
However, as a soldier, she was familiar enough with the details that she should master. This was at least the results of basic training for twelve years.
Brother Cui smiled slightly: What's wrong? Chief Cheng didn't expect it, I thought you had guessed it.
Cheng Zijie quickly looked at Brother Cui, and smiled in surprise and joy: No... I really don't know the army... So, are you very good at singing and dancing?
Haha... When it comes to art troupes, all you think of is singing and dancing. As expected, Ah is still a child. Well, I know some singing and dancing. For so many years, I have learned a little bit, but these are not important...
Brother Cui smiled heartily, but his tone suddenly made Cheng Zijie feel shrunk
For the first time, he heard that Brother Cui was hiding deep sadness after Mingmèi's smile
The drunkenness made his senses dull, but this feeling of emotions became more keen and clearer.
Sure enough, Brother Cui's laughter came to an abrupt end: I was as simple as you at the beginning, haha, it's a pity that things are not as simple as we imagined, in addition to singing and dancing, we are more important to serve the chief. You know, what does it mean to serve the chief?
Cheng Zijie was shocked and started screaming: Could it be! -
Brother Cui nodded gently: Yes
Cheng Zijie couldn't speak immediately and looked at Brother Cui blankly
Brother Cui was silent for a moment and continued: Actually, think about it, I am almost the same as that little girl Kelly and even worse than her. At least she can’t accept customers when she doesn’t want to. If the customer really doesn’t like it, the customer can’t force her.
How could it be... Cheng Zijie couldn't imagine what kind of experience Brother Cui had, but he knew what kind of torment this beautiful woman in front of him would be for the twelve years.
Open your mouth, and finally put it in a long time: Why don't you--
However, halfway through the conversation, he was interrupted by Brother Cui's eyes.
Then, Brother Cui sighed again, which contained all the helplessness Cheng Zijie could imagine.
So Cheng Zijie could only stop
After a moment of silence, he asked softly: Have you never got married yet
Brother Cui still smiled sweetly. This smile was no different from what Cheng Zijie had seen before. Her beautiful smiles were not different at this time. However, Cheng Zijie seemed so bitter: Getting married? Who are you with... We don't have any chance to contact the people... These comrades in the army, the officers and non-commissioned officers who have been serving for a long time, all know what kind of person I am... First, they look down on me like my torn shoes... Second, they are afraid of offending people... Those ordinary soldiers you understand have retired after two years... They have not had time to understand what kind of person I am, and I can't hide it from others... What's more, as long as I continue to serve the leader, I can't cheat others anymore, right?
Although Brother Cui's words were calm and gentle, Cheng Zijie could only sigh for it
He didn't dare to ask anything casually anymore, just looked at Brother Cui and listened quietly
Brother Cui smiled again. This time, a sweet smile appeared on her face: Not long ago, a captain transferred from another army. He fell in love with me. He knew all my situation and did not dislike me. He was considered a military family. Although he didn't have any powerful people, he also had some connections. I was over thirty years old. Although I was pretty, after all, he said he wanted to find a relationship when he was old. He transferred me out of the art troupe and asked me to go to the logistics or hospital. It was really not possible to demobilize me...
Cheng Zijie didn't dare to interrupt, but he had already vaguely guessed what happened later
Brother Cui took a deep breath of cigarettes and continued: When things were almost inconsistent, the virus broke out and he and I were not infected. I was lucky...
Cheng Zijie listened blankly, Brother Cui looked at the night sky blankly, and the faint starlight shone in his beautiful eyes: ... On the day the virus broke out, the former commander of our army... Brother Cui paused, his tone became bitter and unspeakable: He is the nemesis I hit Ah, who occupied me for the longest time, and then urgently formed a force that said that he wanted to clean up the nuclear power plant and ensure the power supply...
Special Forces of Light? Cheng Zijie shouted in surprise
It's Ah Brother Cui whispered: He is the commander of that unit
Cheng Zijie's heart suddenly sank
He already knew that the Guangming Special Forces were wiped out after getting off the helicopter at the nuclear power plant.
No one survives
Brother Cui continued calmly: They lost contact as soon as they got off the plane. Later, when Major General Yan sent the team again, he only found his gun and his military uniform torn by the zombies... His gun, with an ice embroidered with the gun, I know... And he was the only captain in that team. The half-piece military uniform with the captain's eaveslap, dyed with blood, and it could only be his military uniform.
So... you picked up his gun. Cheng Zijie couldn't help but feel sad and asked carefully.
Well, there are no personal things in our army... That gun was the only thing he left for me. Brother Cui said slowly: After Major General Yan took office, he abolished the art troupe and rectified the military discipline of the senior officers who occupied me in the past died three days before the outbreak of the virus. I finally didn't have to live like before, but... he would never come back.
Another gentle evening breeze blew, Cheng Zijie stared blankly at the beautiful female soldier who seemed generous and cheerful, but his heart was confused.
This disaster destroyed not only the happiness that already existed, but also the only hope for happiness that countless people have.
Whether it is Hou Kaili or Cui, they have always had small and humble hopes.
Try hard and try all your efforts to create a happy future for yourself
But after one night, the virus swept across the world, making their efforts so ridiculous that all hopes turned into dust in an understatement
Brother Cui raised his face, and the tears on his face shone brightly under the night: ...There was chaos everywhere that day, and the same was true for our base. I tried my best to find him who was about to lead the team on the helicopter. He asked him when he would come back and he jokingly relaxed my heart. He said, Bing'er, wait for me obediently and said with a smile, and when the gun in his hand hits a hundred zombies, he will come back...
I see
It turns out that this is the agreement
It turned out that Brother Cui was using his gun and wanted to complete the agreement to kill a hundred zombies for him.
For a moment, everything around, the lights and noise, the civilians and soldiers seemed particularly far away
Only Brother Cui’s last voice lingers in his ears: … Come back to marry me
Alcohol makes Cheng Zijie's senses dull, and the noise in the cafeteria behind him suddenly becomes like it is far away from the sky.
Near the barracks in the distance, civilians also began to receive their own dinners, and occasionally children were running.
On the base's fence, guard posts are set up every distance, and the light column of the searchlight is slowly sweeping through the wasteland between the fence and the barbed wire.
The patrol team is inspecting all parts of the base to guard against possible dangers
Occasionally, soldiers who did not participate in this rescue and evacuation operation, and did not attend the celebration banquet passed by Cheng Zijie.
A plane took off quietly at the air force base further away, and the navigation lights flashed and disappeared in the night sky
Cheng Zijie's line of sight is blurred and he cannot recognize its model
But all this is reassuring
At least, this military base is the safest fortress that humans in the doomsday can build.
Those who are in it will not be threatened by zombies
Cheng Zijie held Brother Cui's handkerchief tightly in his hand, forgot to return it for a while
Agreement?
He quietly looked at Brother Cui's beautiful face from the side
A few strands of black short hair were stroking her ivory-cleaning cheeks in Ye Feng's invisible hands.
Brother Cui hugged his knees with his hands, opened his cherry lips slightly, and gently spit out a cloud of smoke. He raised his face and watched it dissipate in the night sky
Then he turned his face and his eyes were once again covered with a faint haze.
If the eyes are the windows of the soul, then Brother Cui’s two windows are filled with thick frosted glass, making it impossible to see what is behind the window.
The drunk Cheng Zijie did not realize his rudeness. He tried hard to look at Brother Cui's eyes, trying to see clearly the content hidden after this hazy layer.
Brother Cui finally turned his head again under Cheng Zijie's gaze, looked at the night sky and sighed: Chief Cheng, you are really young, many things in this world are afraid you have never thought about it before.
Cheng Zijie was stunned, stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and took a sip, and said: Yes, on the day the virus broke out, I was still in the high school classroom.
Oh Brother Cui smiled slightly: What a child, I knew you were a very simple person at first sight
Hehe Cheng Zijie didn't know anything, he just scratched the back of his head and laughed
You are really so curious about my affairs. Brother Cui turned his head again and looked at Cheng Zijie's eyes with a smile.
Cheng Zijie quickly laughed and said: Alas, hey, I'm sorry, I shouldn't...
But Brother Cui had already covered his mouth lightly again, and smiled sweetly, interrupting Cheng Zijie's unfaithful distinction: If you want to know, I will tell you
Ah, forget it if it is inconvenient. Cheng Zijie suddenly felt a little embarrassed
Brother Cui's beautiful eyes circulate and his smile is radiant: Do you want to know
Cheng Zijie opened his mouth a little, and finally smiled: I miss Ah
Well, Brother Cui nodded gently: Actually, what about my affairs... Some comrades know a little, but no one knows the complete story. I have never told any comrades after all... They know it, but it's not good, Chief Cheng, you are not a person in our army. You will go back tomorrow and be open-minded, so I can tell you nothing. Actually, I want to find someone to talk about it.
Oh, Cheng Zijie just nodded heavily, and did not think carefully about the meaning of Brother Cui's words.
Brother Cui quietly took another cigarette and said softly: I joined the army at the age of nineteen, and it has been twelve years now.
So long? Cheng Zijie was a little surprised
He had noticed on the battlefield before that Brother Cui was not recently taken in the army like Hou Kaili, but had been in the army for some years
But I didn't expect it to be a twelve-year period
But Brother Cui did not answer his question, but continued on his own: Because I looked pretty good, I was assigned to the art troupe of the military headquarters as soon as I entered the army.
Ah! Cheng Zijie finally realized
Why is Brother Cui so outstanding, but he is a soldier. He turns out to be a member of the Military Art Troupe
So, he is a literary soldier
Therefore, although she has been in the army for a long time, she does not have the traces of wind and frost carvings like the real combat troops.
However, as a soldier, she was familiar enough with the details that she should master. This was at least the results of basic training for twelve years.
Brother Cui smiled slightly: What's wrong? Chief Cheng didn't expect it, I thought you had guessed it.
Cheng Zijie quickly looked at Brother Cui, and smiled in surprise and joy: No... I really don't know the army... So, are you very good at singing and dancing?
Haha... When it comes to art troupes, all you think of is singing and dancing. As expected, Ah is still a child. Well, I know some singing and dancing. For so many years, I have learned a little bit, but these are not important...
Brother Cui smiled heartily, but his tone suddenly made Cheng Zijie feel shrunk
For the first time, he heard that Brother Cui was hiding deep sadness after Mingmèi's smile
The drunkenness made his senses dull, but this feeling of emotions became more keen and clearer.
Sure enough, Brother Cui's laughter came to an abrupt end: I was as simple as you at the beginning, haha, it's a pity that things are not as simple as we imagined, in addition to singing and dancing, we are more important to serve the chief. You know, what does it mean to serve the chief?
Cheng Zijie was shocked and started screaming: Could it be! -
Brother Cui nodded gently: Yes
Cheng Zijie couldn't speak immediately and looked at Brother Cui blankly
Brother Cui was silent for a moment and continued: Actually, think about it, I am almost the same as that little girl Kelly and even worse than her. At least she can’t accept customers when she doesn’t want to. If the customer really doesn’t like it, the customer can’t force her.
How could it be... Cheng Zijie couldn't imagine what kind of experience Brother Cui had, but he knew what kind of torment this beautiful woman in front of him would be for the twelve years.
Open your mouth, and finally put it in a long time: Why don't you--
However, halfway through the conversation, he was interrupted by Brother Cui's eyes.
Then, Brother Cui sighed again, which contained all the helplessness Cheng Zijie could imagine.
So Cheng Zijie could only stop
After a moment of silence, he asked softly: Have you never got married yet
Brother Cui still smiled sweetly. This smile was no different from what Cheng Zijie had seen before. Her beautiful smiles were not different at this time. However, Cheng Zijie seemed so bitter: Getting married? Who are you with... We don't have any chance to contact the people... These comrades in the army, the officers and non-commissioned officers who have been serving for a long time, all know what kind of person I am... First, they look down on me like my torn shoes... Second, they are afraid of offending people... Those ordinary soldiers you understand have retired after two years... They have not had time to understand what kind of person I am, and I can't hide it from others... What's more, as long as I continue to serve the leader, I can't cheat others anymore, right?
Although Brother Cui's words were calm and gentle, Cheng Zijie could only sigh for it
He didn't dare to ask anything casually anymore, just looked at Brother Cui and listened quietly
Brother Cui smiled again. This time, a sweet smile appeared on her face: Not long ago, a captain transferred from another army. He fell in love with me. He knew all my situation and did not dislike me. He was considered a military family. Although he didn't have any powerful people, he also had some connections. I was over thirty years old. Although I was pretty, after all, he said he wanted to find a relationship when he was old. He transferred me out of the art troupe and asked me to go to the logistics or hospital. It was really not possible to demobilize me...
Cheng Zijie didn't dare to interrupt, but he had already vaguely guessed what happened later
Brother Cui took a deep breath of cigarettes and continued: When things were almost inconsistent, the virus broke out and he and I were not infected. I was lucky...
Cheng Zijie listened blankly, Brother Cui looked at the night sky blankly, and the faint starlight shone in his beautiful eyes: ... On the day the virus broke out, the former commander of our army... Brother Cui paused, his tone became bitter and unspeakable: He is the nemesis I hit Ah, who occupied me for the longest time, and then urgently formed a force that said that he wanted to clean up the nuclear power plant and ensure the power supply...
Special Forces of Light? Cheng Zijie shouted in surprise
It's Ah Brother Cui whispered: He is the commander of that unit
Cheng Zijie's heart suddenly sank
He already knew that the Guangming Special Forces were wiped out after getting off the helicopter at the nuclear power plant.
No one survives
Brother Cui continued calmly: They lost contact as soon as they got off the plane. Later, when Major General Yan sent the team again, he only found his gun and his military uniform torn by the zombies... His gun, with an ice embroidered with the gun, I know... And he was the only captain in that team. The half-piece military uniform with the captain's eaveslap, dyed with blood, and it could only be his military uniform.
So... you picked up his gun. Cheng Zijie couldn't help but feel sad and asked carefully.
Well, there are no personal things in our army... That gun was the only thing he left for me. Brother Cui said slowly: After Major General Yan took office, he abolished the art troupe and rectified the military discipline of the senior officers who occupied me in the past died three days before the outbreak of the virus. I finally didn't have to live like before, but... he would never come back.
Another gentle evening breeze blew, Cheng Zijie stared blankly at the beautiful female soldier who seemed generous and cheerful, but his heart was confused.
This disaster destroyed not only the happiness that already existed, but also the only hope for happiness that countless people have.
Whether it is Hou Kaili or Cui, they have always had small and humble hopes.
Try hard and try all your efforts to create a happy future for yourself
But after one night, the virus swept across the world, making their efforts so ridiculous that all hopes turned into dust in an understatement
Brother Cui raised his face, and the tears on his face shone brightly under the night: ...There was chaos everywhere that day, and the same was true for our base. I tried my best to find him who was about to lead the team on the helicopter. He asked him when he would come back and he jokingly relaxed my heart. He said, Bing'er, wait for me obediently and said with a smile, and when the gun in his hand hits a hundred zombies, he will come back...
I see
It turns out that this is the agreement
It turned out that Brother Cui was using his gun and wanted to complete the agreement to kill a hundred zombies for him.
For a moment, everything around, the lights and noise, the civilians and soldiers seemed particularly far away
Only Brother Cui’s last voice lingers in his ears: … Come back to marry me