Chapter 55

Many of Ye Yin's secret techniques belong to the group attack type. Often a fire wheel is sacrificed and the zombies fall instantly, so they can easily exceed the target every night, and the gradually disappearing mountain of crystal nuclei has become taller than before.

In stark contrast to the dangerous and hard work of the fourth and fifth divisions, the task of the first division is particularly easy, either following the ass of the fourth or fifth division to pick up leftovers, or collecting supplies in areas that have already been cleaned, and it is obviously well-managed and constantly absorbing new elite members.Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Commander Mu is building an elite force for his son and suppressing his opponent's son, but who dares to say more?
Even if Commander Zhuo found out, he couldn't stretch his hand so far, not to mention the government's intentions were obvious. Isn't the reason why he put his eldest son in the third district is to let them restrain each other?

In the last days, the government is in a very delicate situation. They don't issue orders very often, but as soon as they issue orders, the various bases still have to show some face.The chairman and the prime minister are like the central hub to maintain the balance of each base. Before they are sure that they have absolute power, no one is willing to tear their faces and engage in some dictatorship.

Throughout the full text of the original work, Ye Yin always felt that human beings died so little in the end. Apart from the harsh environment and ferocious zombies, the more important factor was the inferiority of human beings: the never-ending spirit of fighting among themselves.

It's as small as snatching and stealing supplies, cannibalism, and as big as intrigue, fighting and breaking up... Obviously the main conflict has not been resolved, and each of them is eager to resolve the "internal conflict". It is quite stupid to commit suicide in the name of saving common people.

The truth is that everyone understands it, but everyone can't help themselves, and Ye Yin is not immune.It is impossible for her to teach all living beings to love and help each other like the Son of God. In the end, she was nailed to the shelf to be air-dried. She could only rely on her foresight of the plot to minimize unnecessary sacrifices, and strive for more work for everyone and herself. Hope to go down.

No matter from which point of view, Ye Yin is the kind of guy who is neither good nor bad.She will not block the knife for you, let alone stab you. She will only hint you to turn your body sideways when you are about to be stabbed. As for the rest, it depends on your own destiny.

After the farewell to Sundai Mountain, Ye Yin occasionally met Xiyu who went out to do errands with his senior brother, but he returned to his original stranger state, and he didn't even give her any light from the corner of his eye.On the contrary, that red sweet potato was very enthusiastic and often came to strike up a conversation, but every time the pungent little Taoist nun twisted her ears and dragged her away.

"By the way, the head of your club has been away for too long, hasn't he?" Situ Fei complained endlessly, "It's hard to find you for a walk recently, and I go to deal with Chun Xue's mess every day."

Ye Yin was also a little worried. Uncle Ou and Zhiqiu had been there for more than a month, and they still haven't heard from each other until now. What happened?Could it be that he failed to brush the demon copy, but was wiped out by a powerful boss instead?

"You take it as a tourist, and that matter is a little troublesome, so you will come back later." Ye Yin comforted herself: "I will definitely come back."

In the evening, when Ye Yin came out from Chunxue's work, the bloody setting sun in the sky made her stop and stood at the door of the bar for a long time.

"Yinyin." Akashi patted her from behind and handed her a base coin: "Do me a favor, go to the black store and buy a pack of cigarettes for me."

The so-called black shop is not a real black shop, but a grocery store run by an old lady, because she has a full range of things and the price is relatively cheap. Over time, everyone likes to buy from her house, and privately nicknamed this almost omnipotent small shop a black shop .

"Why are you looking for me? You didn't see that I was going home."

"They are all busy stud, there is no one else but you. Please, I will run errands for you next time." Akashi fawningly took out another ticket: "This is travel expenses."

Ye Yin snorted, took two base coins and walked slowly towards West Street.

West Street is not as prosperous as East Street, less sunny, and there are few shops on the street, most of which are detached houses.Most of the people living on this street live in secluded places. If it wasn’t for the water dripping from drying clothes and the chirping birds in the cages reminding passers-by that there are people living there, Ye Yin would almost suspect that she had walked into the cemetery.

The black shop is at the innermost part of the alley at the intersection of the street. Ye Yin usually doesn't think it's troublesome to come here. She only bought candles and vases with Zhiqiu before, and finally found the shop based on the last impression.

As soon as she entered, she saw the old lady of the shop owner knitting a sweater on the rocking chair leisurely, and the old cat on the bottom of her feet was lazily wagging its tail.This scene stimulated Ye Yin, she envied this kind of leisurely life from the bottom of her heart.

"A pack of cigarettes." Ye Yin recalled the brand Akashi smoked most: "Baiyun's."

After collecting the money, the old lady stood up and opened the glass cabinet behind her, and slowly handed her the cigarettes.Ye Yin took the change and was about to leave when she suddenly said, "At this time of day, there is a house in the alley that plays the piano, why don't you go and listen to it?"

Ye Yin responded in surprise: "Really?"

"Yeah, don't look at me like this, I used to be considered a well-known pianist." The old lady tore the grass tendons on the handle of the cattail fan in her hand: "The mood conveyed by the sound of the piano, even at my age The woman who heard it was also very touched. If you are not in a hurry, go and listen to it. I think you are too tense, and you should change your mood occasionally. There is a tall flowering tree in the yard of that family tree, very recognizable."

"Thank you." Ye Yin said, "I will listen."

This quiet alley is full of trees, but there is only one flowering tree. Ye Yin saw it at a glance, walked outside the courtyard wall, and looked up at the white flowers blooming on the tree.

The shape of these white flowers is a bit like a hosta, but its fragrance is lighter than that of a hosta, and it is denser than a hosta, and a large area looks like a soft cloud.There is a small two-story building in the yard, which looks rather old.The sunset and tree shadows and flowers fall on the roof and balcony, giving people a drowsy sense of belonging.

As the store manager's mother-in-law expected, after a while, the piano sounded.

Ye Yin leaned her back against the wall, closed her eyes and listened to the music flowing like silk.The tune is unfamiliar, but the feeling is very familiar... Gradually, Ye Yin seems to have returned to her true youthful age, when she shyly hid under the window of the music classroom and listened to that boy playing the piano, her heart was full of joy and fear.

He is the prince of all the girls in the school. He is good-looking, good-looking, good at studying, good at family background, good at everything, and his life is so perfect that people are enviable.Later, he went abroad to study piano, and he got sick when he was in his prime, but he couldn't be cured in the end.

Speaking of it, her talent and luck in love have always been bad, and she never fell in love after the first crush ended.Many people think that the feelings of young people are hazy and immature, and that true love can only be produced after experiencing wind and rain, but there is also a kind of people whose hearts are fatally damaged when they are just opened. A part of the heart will fall into a permanent deep sleep with the passage of time, but the person concerned does not know it.

Just like those teenagers who died in accidents, their lives will always stop at the most perfect moment, they will never grow old, and their appearance will remain forever.Those who cannot forget them will never be able to escape the curse of time, resist the facts, draw the ground as a prison, and finally disappear in thin air.

As the sky gradually darkened, Ye Yin's whole body was hidden in the shadows, and no one could see her expression clearly.

Even though she was a layman, she still recognized the impressive sound of the piano.I don't know if it's a coincidence, but regardless of the melody and technique of playing, this person is very similar to the person she eavesdropped on back then. Of course, this person is obviously more skilled in technique.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the piano finally stopped, and Ye Yin couldn't recover for a long time.

"How about it, isn't it good?" The old lady of the black shop stood beside Ye Yin at some point, stroking the cat in her arms: "If I don't listen to it for a day, I won't be able to sleep well."

"Well, it sounds good." Ye Yin said: "It's just...it seems that the person playing the piano is a little sad."

Did that boy back then also have such a sad mood?Why is he sad?

"I can understand his mood a little bit." The old lady said: "This child's sweetheart seems to have another love affair, and for some reason, he can't confess and can't get close, so he can only play the piano alone every day. There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things."

"Hey, mother-in-law, do you know someone who plays the piano?"

"It's not considered acquaintance, it just happened to bump into something." The old lady turned and left: "Go back after listening, isn't there someone waiting for your cigarette?"

Oops, I actually forgot this one!Ye Yin slapped her head violently, spread her legs and ran back.After finally rushing back to Haruyuki, Akashi was very surprised: "What happened? You have always been very neat in doing things."

"I'm sorry." Ye Yin gave him the cigarette: "I have something to do at the moment."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Akashi opened the package: "Would you like one?"

"No, forming a habit is not good for Huahua."

"That's true. You go home quickly, there's nothing wrong here, we're watching."

"Ah."

After returning home that night, Ye Yin did not kill the zombies for the first time, she gave herself a vacation, curled up quietly on the bed, the sound of the piano that she heard before faintly echoed in her ears.

That night she had a dream, dreaming that she was back in school uniform again, holding her knees nervously by the wall under the window to eavesdrop on the sound of the piano.After conflicting for a long time, she finally let go of her arms and stood up slowly, boldly looking at the boy she had been embarrassed to face.

He was still so beautiful, wearing a white shirt, refreshing short hair, and slightly raised mouth corners.

Ok?why is he laughing

The boy closed the piano cover, looked in his direction with a faint smile.

He didn't look at her, and he didn't seem to see her, but Ye Yin couldn't help crying, and couldn't stop it no matter what.When the eyes are dazzled, the scene is not clear, and the dream is also awakened.

Ye Yin opened her eyes and stretched out her hand to touch her face after a while, it was dry.

Not a single tear.

(End of this chapter)

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