I just want to have a good time

Chapter 135 135. Blame Yourself

Lin Fan finished his report in one breath.

Although he said he was sorry and that he would let it go if the military department disagreed, in fact Lin Fan already had his own plans.

He can't prepare many weapons, but there is no shortage of energy cores as long as there are zombies.

It's fine if you don't know about such a heaven-defying thing as a space device. Knowing that Lin Fan can't control his eager heart, he must change it.

Thirteen divisions.

Sun Changhao was shocked by the news and didn't reply for a while.

And Lin Fan seemed to understand the quietness on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone on his own initiative.

Anyway, if there is a result, the chief of staff will call him back. Lin Fan is used to the title of chief of staff, and the base chief always finds it a bit awkward.

He sat in the lounge and waited quietly.

On the other side, Sun Changhao held his phone for a long time unable to speak.

I was so shocked!
I really didn't expect that there is such a thing as space.

Also, this world is not what it used to be.

The doomsday came, zombies appeared, supernatural beings also appeared, and there were more mutant animals and plants. After that, there was nothing abnormal in multiple space devices.

Putting down his cell phone, he crossed his hands and meditated, with a solemn expression on his face and a slight frown.

He didn't think Lin Fan would joke about this kind of thing.

In one this guy never jokes, only goes crazy.

That is to say it is true.

Several other people in the meeting room looked at the base chief in blank dismay.

Thinking to himself, he didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, how could it make the base chief change his face on the spot, and his expression was especially dignified.

Everyone didn't dare to speak for a while, and if they said something carelessly, it would be bad luck, and they were the ones who were unlucky.

Their silence does not mean that the Chief of Staff is silent.

After a while, Sun Changhao raised his narrowed eyes and looked at the people in the meeting room.

"Zhao Kun, how many weapons do we have in storage now? How much do we store every day?"

Zhao Kun, who was named, stood up and said solemnly: "Report the weapons storage in the base chief's warehouse, 670 rifles, 20 grenades, and heavy machines..."

"The base chief is these." After finishing speaking, Zhao Kun sat down straight.

Sun Changhao nodded, already knowing it in his heart.

Generally speaking, the weapon reserve is still sufficient, and there is room for manipulation.

Even if there are not enough weapons, don't they still have the energy core that the lunatic said?

It is the inexplicable crystal substance extracted from the lost body that their scientists researched.

After the madman's description, Sun Changhao felt that the woman the madman was talking about was very mysterious.

And how can they need something that their scientists haven't studied clearly?It is so strange.

This made Sun Changhao have to think more, and he had a feeling in his heart that the crystals that their scientists had not researched, I am afraid that the woman in the mouth of the lunatic should know something.

Thinking about it this way, the idea of ​​using the energy core in the lunatic's mouth to hit the gun suddenly faded a lot.

He needs to think about this matter.

……

In Wutong Town, Huai'an County, Lin Fan, who had already rested, ordered a dozen people to go back to his home.

Lin Fan's house is more than 20 miles away from Wutong Town, so it's not too far away.

Ever since he came to Jiangcheng City, he was either killing zombies or on the way to kill zombies every day, so he didn't have time to go home at all.

To be honest, Lin Fan wanted to go home but was also afraid of going home.

Especially afraid of seeing his parents who turned into zombies, he was afraid that he would really collapse.

It has been rainy all day, and they are not planning to go on missions, so Lin Fan finally made up his mind to go home and have a look.

After everything was ready, the three vehicles drove out of their temporary station.

Halfway through the journey, suddenly there was lightning, thunder, and strong winds, and the car had to slow down.

After a while, the rain poured down like a torrent, and the speed couldn't get faster. The speed of the wipers couldn't match the speed of the rain. It was blurry and the visibility was too low.

It took about 10 minutes to arrive at the place where Lin Fan's family is located, which could have been reached within ten minutes.

Lin Fan hadn't been back for several years, and every time his parents couldn't take it anymore, they went to visit him very hard.

He is ashamed of his parents.

His parents wanted to see him get married and have children in their lifetime, and he couldn't satisfy such a simple wish.

He is really unfilial and in vain as a son of man.

Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar village entrance, Lin Fan's eyes turned red.

Following his guidance, the car drove into Lin Laozhuang.

On the way from the village head to the end of the village, the people in the car were not idle, holding guns with silencers and killing dozens of wandering zombies.

Lin Laozhuang is considered a big village, and it takes a few minutes to drive from the entrance of the village to the end of the village.

Soon, under Lin Fan's guidance, the car arrived outside Lin Youliang's house at the end of the village.

The three cars stopped and killed several zombies who had heard the noise and followed them. Only the people in the cars got off and came to the door with Lin Fan at the center.

The few people in charge of security looked around with their guns in their eyes, not daring to relax a bit.

When he came to his cousin's door, Lin Fan under the umbrella was in a very complicated mood, and finally he knocked on the door resolutely.

A few minutes later, Lin Fan heard the sound of walking in the courtyard, and the question of "who is it" came through.

It was his cousin's voice. Lin Fan opened his mouth several times and spit out the word "I".

Lin Fan knew very well that his cousin couldn't be blamed for this matter, he had tried his best to help him take care of his parents.

And took the risk to take his parents from home to him.

To be honest, being able to do this for a distant cousin is already good enough.

He shouldn't blame his cousin, if he had to, he should blame himself.

Why can't I let go of the clothes on my body and my sense of mission? If I drive back immediately, the tragedy may not happen.

With complicated emotions, Lin Fan heard the footsteps suddenly quicken, followed by the sound of his cousin talking and opening the door.

"Lin Fan, is that you?" Lin Youliang asked with mixed feelings when he heard a voice that resembled his cousin Lin Fan.

Lin Fan: "It's me"

Immediately afterwards, the door was slammed open, and Lin Youliang appeared under Lin Fan's gaze.

Then there was a "bang", Lin Youliang knelt down on his knees, hugged Lin Fan's legs and cried, "I'm sorry!"

It was Lin Fan who had never cried out no matter how badly he was injured in the hail of bullets. When he looked at his cousin who was obviously thin, his eyes were still red after all.

"You... didn't apologize to me." The red-eyed Lin Fan pulled his cousin up with a complex expression, "Take me to see my parents", holding back his heart that was about to collapse, Lin Fan continued.

It was fine if Lin Fan didn't mention his parents, but when he mentioned Lin Youliang's tears were like a river that broke its embankment and couldn't stop at all.

The guilt in his heart made him almost breathless.

If Lin Fan beat him up, he would feel better, but Lin Fan didn't do anything and said he didn't blame him.

Although this incident was indeed an accident, could he have no responsibility at all?
If he could have rejected Uncle Lin immediately and decisively, such a thing could have been avoided.

He really felt ashamed of his brother's entrustment. These days, he heard the sound of zombies coming from the West Room that was sealed with wood.

The heartache was unbearable, and I lived in regret every day, counting the days until my cousin came back.

"Fanzi, I..." Lin Youliang looked at his cousin helplessly with eyes full of tears, and was immediately interrupted by his cousin.

"Brother Liang, don't... tell me, I understand, take me to see my parents." Lin Fanhong said in a deep voice.

God knows how he resisted the dull pain in his heart, as if his heart was tightly held by one hand, he couldn't breathe in pain, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)