Looking at the food in front of me, Xinyan felt emotion.

If it weren't for Su Hao, his current situation would definitely be similar to those of these townsmen, or even worse. Maybe he would have become food in the mouths of zombies before he escaped from the abandoned city.

Whether happiness or pain, it is all compared.

The mayor took out a bottle of wine. To be precise, it was only half a bottle. The broken label outside the bottle showed that this was a very high-quality "Luzhou Laojiao". This thing was the mayor's own private treasure. As a reserve material, there was of course a part of alcoholic beverage in the town. It was the property shared by everyone. If you want to entertain guests, the mayor could only pay out of his own pocket.

The atmosphere of supper was very warm, and it had been a long time since outside. The townspeople wanted to know what was going on outside. Although they had small semiconductor radios and snatched out several TVs from abandoned cities, they could not receive any information or signals.

It can be seen that these people are very friendly and enthusiastic, and have no hostility towards outsiders such as Xinyan.

This may be because of the two guns and five hundred bullets, or it may be because of the normal channels to get more benefits from Xinyan and others. But no matter what, sitting in the bar, Xinyan didn't feel the danger, only a cheerful atmosphere and many curious eyes.

"What's wrong with this world? Where did those human-eating monsters come out?"

"The government does not care about us, and the army ignores it. Well, we will stay here and go anywhere. The harvest this year is pretty good, and with the things I got from outside, the food is enough to eat. Haha, I am worried now that if one day I return to the same state and the original owner of this village comes back, should I rent the house for him for the past few years?"

"My son has never come back after going out last year. I don't know whether he is dead or alive now... If possible, I want to go out and find him. Even if I can only find a bunch of bones, it's good. If someone dies, they have to be buried in the soil..."

As there were too many people, various topics began to spread. Xinyan could not explain the questions she heard one by one. She could only eat the food in the bowl as soon as possible, occasionally taking out a few candies from her pocket and distributing them to the children around her.

If it weren't for the search troops, Xinyan really wanted to stay in this town for a longer time. These people are very friendly to themselves and can easily be transformed into "worker bees". An additional small settlement will be very helpful for expanding the "bee swarm", and these people can also get more weapons and supplies, and their living conditions are much better than they are now.

At night, the people in the bar gradually dissipated, and the brief noise returned to silence again.

Xinyan and her companions checked the truck's parts and left the vigilant guards. Then, the remaining people followed her back to the hotel.

As soon as I walked up the second floor stairs, a tall and thin figure came towards me.

It was a young man in his twenties, smiling and a very cynical special temperament.

He held his arms and leaned against the door post on the side of the corridor, staring at Xinyan who was getting closer. His eyes were full of admiration and desire, and it could even be said to be naked flames.

During dinner, Xinyan had already seen this young man. He was sitting opposite the dining table and staring at him. On several occasions, he helped him pick up food and helped him serve porridge very diligently. Of course, his movements were very large, and the angle of his body was exaggerated. In the eyes of others, this was a normal manifestation of enthusiasm and hospitality. However, Xinyan is a high-level reinforcement person. Her thinking consciousness and sensory keenness are extremely powerful. In her opinion, the man's movements actually have only one purpose - to approach himself in a normal way, and to create skin rubs between fingers and arms.

In peacetime, such small movements are often common between men and women who are deeply attracted to each other. They like to hold hands, or rub the back of their hands when walking. No matter when sitting together, women pretend to be frightened by small insects and lean into the man's arms in an exaggerated posture and angle; men will also sit as close to women as possible, which is very natural and inadvertent, slowly wrapping their hands around the woman's body, with secret joy and excitement, and gently hugging the other person's shoulders.

Of course, Xinyan would not let the man succeed. She always responded in advance at a speed that exceeded the other party. Both the angle and strength were just right. When the distance was closest, the man's fingertips and the back of Xinyan's hand were only two or three centimeters, but he could never break through the invisible obstacle and could not take further action. He could only sit back in his original position and plan his next step.

It can be seen that the man has no malice.

He was amazed by Xinyan's existence and then developed a strong love. Xinyan had seen too many similar gazes and expressions when she was in the dance school. The man's intention could not be hidden from her, and Xinyan would never accept men other than Su Hao.

Xinyan walked forward a few steps, stared at the excited man, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, please let me go. I want to go back to my room, you are blocking my way."

The man had no intention of getting out of the way. His face was excited, and the fiery light in his eyes became more and more vigorous: "What's your name? Can I..."

"Sorry it's too late."

Xinyan did not give the other party any chance to confess: "We have to hurry up tomorrow and have to rest as soon as possible.

"Wait, that's what I want to say."

The man had already noticed Xinyan's disgust with him. He opened his arms and completely sealed the last gap in the corridor that was accessible. With great enthusiasm, he said sincerely: "You may not know what happened in this world, but I know. I have been outside. Military people have built cities in many places, and those places are very chaotic, killing, robbery, and rape happen every day. Although this place is small, it is very safe. You should stay, you should stay and you will find it is very happy to stay here. Everyone here likes you, so do I."

The last sentence is the key point that a man wants to express.

A woman standing behind Xinyan frowned and wanted to squeeze forward, forcing the man to move out of the way. Xinyan reached out to block her and looked at the man with a cold look. After a few seconds, she shook her head and said lightly: "Thank you for your reminder. But there is one thing I have to tell you--I am married, I love my husband very much, and I will never like other men."

"This is impossible"

The man's face suddenly changed, and his face was full of incredible expressions: "It's so messy outside, there are monsters and thugs everywhere who can eat people and kill people. Why doesn't he be with you? He just feels so relieved that you come out alone? Haha, you must be lying to me and test me in this way? I won't believe it... promise me and give me a chance."

The man's movements became more and more excessive. Before he finished speaking, he had reached out to grab Xinyan's finger. The woman standing behind immediately rushed forward, pulled out her pistol, and pressed the cold and hard muzzle against the man's forehead.

The man's face suddenly turned pale. He had never had a similar experience before. Although it was also beautiful to point the gun at him, her eyes were as cold as ice, and neither temperament nor appearance could be compared with Xinyan. She, she should be a real killer, and the man had no doubt that this woman would shoot her head with one shot. The wisest way is to shut up honestly.

Although, he really likes Xinyan, his brain is completely filled with psychedelic love.

When Xinyan walked past her until she entered the room, the man was extremely expecting that she could look back at him.

He was finally disappointed.

Early in the morning, the truck engine began to roar, sending out powerful power, driving the huge and heavy body, slowly driving out of the town.

Xinyan slept well last night. The courtier who suddenly appeared might have been frightened and never appeared again until he left.

This is just a small matter and is not worth paying attention to.

Xinyan took out the military map from his backpack and carefully searched for accessible areas in the dense lines representing the highway.

According to the prior agreement with Jiang Wanqi and others, my car had to be around the surrounding area for two days before we could go to "Number One" to meet them.

Just as Xinyan was focusing on maps and route searches, she suddenly realized that the speed of the car was gradually getting slower.

Xinyan immediately raised her head and looked at the driver sitting in the driver's seat next to her: "What's going on?"

After thirty years, his face was still like a teenage girl. The driver smiled bitterly and shook his head, raised his hand, and pointed to the road in the distance.

The moment he was asking questions, Xinyan had already spread his mind and captured a biological signal appearing directly in front of him.

It was the young man who stopped him in the hotel last night. He was running from across the road with a travel bag on his back, waved to the truck, and even took off his clothes and shook it back and forth. His face was full of excitement and happiness, and his sharp and harsh whistles were constantly blowing.

The female driver held the steering wheel and smirked at Xinyan: "This is the first time I have encountered such a guy who blocks a car on the road. He seems to have really fallen in love with you."

“This is not funny at all”

Xinyan glared at her, pushed open the car door, jumped directly from the car, frowned slightly, and walked towards the excited young man.

"What are you here?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you."

Xinyan suppressed his inner displeasure and had a quick and brief conversation with the man. If yesterday was just a persuasion, then today it has developed into disgust. It is true that everyone has the right to like others and pursue them. But the problem is that when you do this, you must first consider the other person's feelings.

Unfortunately, the man's idea is obviously different from Xinyan. Perhaps because he is too young, he believes that his tactic of perseverance can work.

"Don't be so bored, I said I'm already married."

"Hey, don't be so cruel. Even if you really get married, you can still get a divorce. Besides, there is no need for those cumbersome legal procedures now. As long as you leave that man, he doesn't even dare to leave a single fart."

"Enough———"

Xinyan controlled the strengthening power, and with the strength that ordinary people could bear, he slapped the man with his backhand, and said coldly and angryly: "If you don't want to die, it's best to shut your mouth. Forget that you have seen me, I will never accept you, and I will never allow you to insult my husband. If you dare to say another word, I will slap your head."

As he said that, Xinyan took out his pistol and pointed it at the man's forehead.

"Why?"

"Why?"

The man was stunned and his emotions suddenly became excited: "Where is he better than me? I can play guitar, play harmonica, and draw. With me accompanying you, you will never feel bored and bored. I will tell you stories at any time, tell jokes to make you happy. I have a chef certificate, and no one can compare to me in the food you make. What is your man? If he really takes you to heart, he will not let you show up and let you work hard outside. Come and follow me, I will take you to the safest place in the world that no one can find. We will live a happy life. I promise to make you smile every day, and you will be happy to become the happiest woman in the world..."

It should be admitted that these words from a man are very tempting. If there were another era, in peacetime, there would definitely be many girls who would willingly follow him. But from Xinyan's ears, these wonderful words were very harsh, which made her unable to help but want to be angry.

Just as Xinyan was about to knock the man out in a circle and throw this trouble bag far into the grass on the roadside, a roar of engines from far to near suddenly came from the air.

A Nighthawk helicopter appeared in sight. The high-speed rotating oar wings brought out a burst of air, pushing the plane to pass through the air and hitting the truck parked on the road.

"The gray truck in front (now painted) is immediately shut down, and all personnel get out of the car for inspection. Repeat it and everyone gets out of the car for inspection."

An unquestionable order came from the onboard loudspeaker. Xinyan turned around and found that the helicopter was approaching very quickly. There were missiles hanging under the short wings on both sides, and their speed and firepower were far superior to the armed trucks on the ground.

The search troops of the 19U Army came faster than expected. They obviously found that Xinyan and others did not flee according to the established route, so they made targeted changes to the search scope and methods. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, there would be no military patrols in this area. What's more, it was still in the form of helicopters.

Through the reinforced glass on the surface of the fuselage, Xinyan saw the pilot sitting in the cabin. The moment his eyes came into contact with the other party, Xinyan had already discovered his mistake.

In order to avoid accidental injuries in combat, all aircraft of the Air Force and the Army Air Force have installed automatic identifiers. This is an optical wave scanner in the form of a surveillance probe. I dropped Chen Shang at the 19U Army Command and entered the group army defense zone to undergo identity verification. The information of all members of the surveillance brigade, including Xinyan, was entered into the search list. The helicopter is only a few hundred meters away from Xinyan. The images captured by a small high-definition camera can be compared with the onboard computer within a few seconds, and the identity is determined in a moment.

"Swoosh———"

As the helicopter pressed the launch button, the wings fluttered, and the two missiles loosened from the hook one after another, drawing a striking trajectory in the air, and with thick white smoke, they shot towards the truck parked on the road.

"Go for a walk-----"

Xinyan didn't have time to think too much, so he took off the assault rifle on his back as fast as possible, aimed at the missile that broke through the air and pulled the trigger hard. At the same time, the closed armored baffle at the rear of the truck was also pushed away from it, revealing two 7mm heavy machine guns loaded with bullet links. Under the guidance of the operator's keen strengthening consciousness, the bullet accurately hit the missile, and two huge terrifying fireballs were instantly exploded in the air. The explosion air waves affected the truck, pushing the people in the car to shake back and forth. The driver in the cab quickly stepped on the clutch, and without equal speed, he had already stepped on the accelerator, causing the engine to burst out enough power in the shortest time.

Xinyan's rifle magazine had been shot empty, and she took out a new one from her belt with her backhand and replaced it flexibly. Just as she was about to lift the gun and aim at the plane, she suddenly heard a man's crazy shout from behind her.

"Be careful to get out of here————"

He rushed over from five or six meters away from the back, and his roar was almost comparable to thunder. The man wanted to reach out and push Xinyan away from the standing position, but he could not touch Xinyan's moving body at a high speed. All movements instantly lost their effect. He fell heavily, just as he wanted to support the ground with both hands, but was hit in the back by a string of bullets shot down in the air, and two dense blood holes were shot.

A rocket flew out of the back of the truck and crashed straight into the helicopter that was shooting towards the ground. At such a short distance, the pilot could not make any evasion. His face was twisted by fear, and his eyes were clearly seen by the woman on the ground.

Then, there was a violent explosion.

The entire fuselage was exploded from the middle, and the high-speed rotating propeller cut from the air with a "huh" sound. The broken tail wing and the cabin were surrounded by fire, rising a raging flame. Before they could completely fall to the ground, the propeller had rushed into the wilderness on the roadside, stirring up a large area of ​​soil, and twisting out a flat and oblique cut, and could no longer move.

The ground was full of burning debris, small explosions continued to be emitted from the broken cabin, and the hot metal fragments were bounced away.

Xinyan walked to the dead man with a gun in his arms, and showed a complicated expression on his calm face.

This man is not what he imagined.

He saw that the helicopter was about to strafuse, and he wanted to push himself away regardless of the danger. He didn't know that Xinyan was a reinforcement person, but just wanted to use this simplest way to realize his promise to his beloved woman. Although Xinyan had never liked him, he could not have any love with him.

He died like this, and Xinyan didn't even know what his name was.

Are there few such examples in peacetime?

They give everything for their beloved women, but in the end they get nothing.
Chapter completed!