Xiao Lin of the apocalypse system

Chapter 21

Xiao Lin stared blankly at the black smoke billowing in front of him, and then without warning, an unprecedented nausea surged up.

She ran behind the tree and vomited faintly.

"That," 003 fumbled his rare words, and comforted clumsily, "Pit, spit, you'll get used to it soon."

A few days ago, it had wondered why Xiao Lin was not as delicate as ordinary girls, but after getting used to being tough, it felt as if it couldn't see her like this.

Although a little inexplicable, but not happy.

unhappy.

Xiao Lin, who spit out all the gastric juice, wiped his mouth, straightened up, wiped away the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded, "Yeah."

It's okay, I'm going to be okay, I'm going to live.

"003, thank you."

"What, what are you doing! Who wants to listen to such disgusting words, huh!"

The faces of Zhang Youguo and Sun Biao were not very good, not only because of the survivors who did not obey the command, but also because they lost another brother who got along day and night in this not very fierce battle.

There was a huge blood hole in the temple of the 20-year-old boy, and most of his face was covered with his own blood, but the corners of his lips were slightly turned up, with a relieved smile on his face.

Sun Biao recognized him. He was from the third battalion. His name was Zhao Bin. The young man still had two dimples when he smiled.

In silence, several fighters re-opened the land smashed by the meteorite on the side of the road, dug a big hole, and then carried the brother who was talking and laughing with him a few minutes ago into it.

Sun Biao took a few steps forward, squatted down, and carefully wiped Zhao Bin's face with his sleeves closed, then waved his hands, "Bury it."

There were low sobbing sounds, and the atmosphere was oppressive.

A bulging earth bag appeared soon, and when this army left, no one would know that this young hero was buried here. In order to protect a pair of grandparents who couldn't run, it was too late to change the clips. He directly showed his back to the zombies.

Perhaps this place will be razed to the ground soon, and this 20-year-old boy will disappear completely without a sound, but in some people's hearts, he will always live.

After the simple tomb was completed, Zhang Youguo took the lead and took off his hat, and said in an extremely low voice, "All are there, salute!"

brush!
"Libi."

When the soldiers lowered their arms, a gray-haired old lady walked in tremblingly, holding the hand of her little grandson, and then knelt down in front of the simple pile of dirt and gravel.

Zhang Youguo and Sun Biao were stunned immediately, and when they came back to their senses, they were going to pull, but they were thrown away by the old lady.

"Chief, old lady, I buried half of the old waste in the loess. It's not worth anything, but this little comrade saved my grandson's life. We have a conscience and know how to be grateful."

The eye sockets of Zhang Youguo and Sun Biao's two big men turned red all of a sudden, and there was a glint of water in them.

They are soldiers, and it is their duty and obligation to serve the people, but they never thought that someone would keep this in their hearts.

Brother, go all the way, see you next time!
The child was only three or four years old, and didn't understand anything, especially with wet tears on his face.

The old lady pulled her little grandson, "Kneel down."

The child knelt down obediently.

The old lady kowtowed to the grave a few times, and said to her little grandson, "Did you see what grandma did? Kowtow to my brother."

The child nodded and kowtowed imitatively. When he lifted it up, he could clearly see the red marks underneath through the soil.

After kowtowing, the old lady stood up again with difficulty, dragged her little grandson to the grave, and took a handful of soil with her rough hands, "Add more soil for my brother."

The child also pouted, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and then sprinkled it on the grave, "Soil." Then he suddenly cried, "Wow, brother!"

Sun Biao couldn't stand it anymore, turned his head and wiped his face fiercely, walked away, and said to Liu Meng who was coming, "Get ready to move!"

But Xiao Lin, who came back a little earlier, encountered something completely unexpected:
Her backpack is gone.

The license plate number was correct, and the trunk was correct, but her backpack was missing.

It contains the food she saved, and the board!
Xiao Lin was sweating so anxiously, there was a watermark wherever he pressed his palm.

003 quickly comforted, "Xiao Lin, don't worry, calm down, I can sense that it's nearby."

Xiao Lin paused, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving floating board, "Really?"

003 affirmed, "Really."

It was because the board was still nearby that the security system did not sound the alarm.

Sun Biao came back and saw Xiao Lin who was sweating profusely at a glance, mainly because compared with the girl's usual expressionless face, the anxiety now is too obvious, and the two delicate eyebrows are about to be twisted together son gone.

"What's wrong girl?"

Xiao Lin is not good at dealing with people. People are usually judged by their eyes, but Sun Biao's eyes are open and clear. She is not a wooden person, and she can feel the other party's concern for her, so after a day, she is no longer as defensive as she was at the beginning. caught.

"Someone took my backpack."

Sun Biao looked cold, "Is there something inside?"

Xiao Lin nodded and bit his lower lip, "Board, one piece of ham, two meat muffins, one piece of bread and a few packets of green beans."

Desperate on the front line, thieves on the back line!
Sun Biao, who had just experienced the pain of losing a comrade-in-arms, turned his eyes red when he heard it, and immediately turned around and yelled loudly at the survivors next to him, "Who the fuck is stealing my girl's things?" !"

(End of this chapter)