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Chapter 95: Glory and Loyalty

The next day, a special car came to pick them up to the airport, boarded the plane, boarded the journey back, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds under their feet, and the three of them sat there feeling lost.

After more than a month of contact, everyone has been through life and death together, and has experienced so many dangerous setbacks, but it ends in this way. I really don’t know whether it’s loss or happiness.

Su Rui and Zi Yang are like people from two worlds, but occasionally they have an intersection, but in the end they return to their respective tracks.

Speech all the way.

When I returned to school, everything was strange and familiar.

In a few days, the two finally adapted to their "real selves". More than a month of life and death in the desert was like a dream for them - compared with their mediocrity now, this is the real life.

Zi Yang once went to Su Rui's classroom, and another strange girl had already sat in the familiar seat. When she was feeling sad, the crisp voice seemed to ring in her ears again: "Senior... I have a problem."

Zi Yang suddenly turned around and saw a little girl and a guy whispering intimately.

...

"I knew it was like this,

Like a dream,

I won't put all my love in the same place,

I can forgive your absurdity,

What's ridiculous is that I can't forget..."

I don’t know who is playing Na Ying’s “Dream” on campus. Zi Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly. After all, he is not from the same world, and no matter how close he is, he has no fate to be together.

After a month of turbulent life, the two of them have the same life every day, eating, sleeping, chatting, playing basketball, and playing games. They eat, drink and have fun every day. Studies are not important to both of them, just pass the exam.

At the beginning of the month, there will still be some money to be called on time.

Jin Guoqiang's PSP was taken back by him. Zi Yang bought a second-hand one for Xiao Hei and installed some fighting games. He had a lot of fun playing every day.

Lao Wang also withdrew his school dormitory and officially moved into Zi Yang and Xiao Hei's residence. He went back to take a class every now and then. When he was "studying", he would make do with a floor on the ground of his classmates' dormitory.

The three of them lived a leisurely life. The shadow of the desert left in their memory was crushed in their hearts, gradually disappearing and forgotten.

One evening, Lao Wang was studying how to make beef fried with potatoes in the kitchen, and suddenly heard a knock on the door. He leaned out and looked at the house in confusion. Zi Yang was lying on the sofa reading a book, and Xiao Hei focused on playing games - the permanent population was there, and the neighbors never came to visit each other. Has anyone gone to the wrong door?

When I opened the door, there was a Xinjiang man standing at the door, holding a canvas bag in his hand, speaking in a mouthful of Xinjiang-style Mandarin, and said viciously: "I saw stupidity on the Internet, are you falling here?"

Lao Wang was furious: "Wucao, I have found my home. Why haven't I beaten enough last time? I've been out of the world for a long time, don't force me to take action!" As he said that, he raised the spatula in his hand and made a Tai Chi starting style.

A Xinjiang man put one hand in his pocket and looked at Lao Wang with contempt: "Are you stupid online?"

"It's Wang Jianchun, I'm Wang Jianchun, what's going on?"

Xinjiang native: "Shenjingbing! Someone asked me to give you Dongxi..." and said that, throwing the canvas bag in his hand into the door and leaving.

Lao Wang slammed the door and came to the cat's eyes to observe to see if there were a large group of people lying in ambush at the door.

Zi Yang squeezed over and saw it, "What? Is there a bomb in my bag? Are you fucking trouble again?"

Lao Wang picked up the bag and put it in his ear and shook it, "It doesn't look like it, there is no ticking."

When they opened the canvas bag, there were a few bags of raisins and nuts inside. The two looked at each other. What are they here to give gifts?

Lao Wang reached out and flipped through it. He found a long object wrapped in velvet cloth and newspaper at the bottom of the bag, and was wrapped in a mess with tape on the outside.

When they unpacked the packaging and saw what was inside, the two of them immediately became a gale of heartbeat. The velvet cloth was wrapped in a cold dagger with a line of German engraved on the dagger, and an eagle was embedded on the black hilt.

There was a folded piece of paper pressed under the dagger. After opening it, a few beautiful words were written in a mark pen, "Glory is loyalty - to Lao Wang."

Lao Wang's heart was filled with blood, and his nose was sore when he held the dagger, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Zi Yang felt uncomfortable and flipped around in his bag, "Where is mine, where is my gift?"

After rummaging for a long time, there was nothing but a few packs of raisins and nuts, and I was very disappointed.

At this time, Xiao Hei walked over, pushed Zi Yang, and pointed at the kitchen.

Zi Yang suddenly woke up, "Lao Wang, the fucking food is over!"

After eating the scorched potatoes and stir-fried beef, Xiao Hei touched his stomach and ran out to find a place to practice.

After several months of urban life, Xiao Hei is becoming more and more like a human being, and now he can go out for activities alone for a while.

Not far from where Zi Yang and his friends live, there is a wasteland under development. Several high-rise buildings have been built. Once the work is stopped at night, only empty rough buildings are left standing in the night sky.

This place has become a practice ground for Xiao Hei to practice martial arts. Every night, he climbs over the wall and climbs on the scaffolding surrounding the tall buildings. The floors of steel and concrete are very empty, and no matter what they practice, they will not attract others' attention.

Zi Yang told him not to be seen when practicing martial arts. When he was seen, he would cover his face and run away quickly, and not to kill and silence him!

Xiao Hei nodded in a vague way.

Lao Wang sat on the sofa holding a dagger and rubbed it. The piece of paper with words was kept on his chest and kept smelting the smell on the paper from time to time, as if he could smell Su Rui's body fragrance.

Zi Yang was lying on a chair watching TV, humming the air conditioner in his nose. While glancing at Lao Wang, he threw raisins, kernels, and dates into his mouth... "Phoe, Pah" in his mouth was spitting loudly.

Lao Wang said, "You can leave some for me."

Zi Yang said, "I won't leave it for you. The dagger is yours, and the rest is mine."

Lao Wang was in a good mood today and didn't bother with him. "Okay, okay, you eat them all. I guess these raisins were not given by Su Rui. Maybe it was the Xinjiang fellow who brought the goods to cover up the traces. "

He fought so many evil wars with people in Xinjiang and once vowed to have an irreconcilable grudge. When someone brought him something, he immediately turned into war into jade. Even the words of his fellow villagers were said. Lao Wang really had no principles in his life.

Zi Yang rolled her eyes, stared at the chandelier and continued to spit out the date pits.

Lao Wang continued to sprinkle salt on Zi Yang's wound, "Oh, why didn't you think we had to check our luggage before? This plane and train had to check our luggage, and we couldn't even cross the province. But how did the hidden swords and short swords of fellow Xinjiang fellow villagers bring to all over the country? It's also a shame that Su Rui was concerned about me and came up with such a good idea. I guess this matter was done by Timur. You said that Timur looks like he is dead all day long, and it's very authentic to do things."

Zi Yang "Hmph, I don't know how much I charged Su Rui!"

Zi Yang secretly touched the watch on his wrist. This old-fashioned mechanical watch has experienced so much with him, even though he still follows him in the abyss of nothingness, and is still walking accurately now.

Zi Yang kept thinking in his mind: How much did Su Rui bring out of the cave? When those two high-tech diving suits came out, they kept wearing them until the helicopter crashed. Where did they go later?

In the military hospital, he asked Lao Wang, who said that the staff wanted to rescue him, so he took off both of his diving suits. As for whom he took them away, he didn't pay attention. At that time, he only cared about Zi Yang's injuries. In view of this, Zi Yang was embarrassed to scold him again.

Only he and Su Rui know the black technology of the diving wetsuit. Most people don’t know the clues if they don’t check it carefully. Before they are controlled, there should be a day or two. During this period, Su Rui can do a lot of things - a smart person like her must have handled everything.
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