69novels Chapter 21 Children
Chapter 21 Children
Song Miluo asked a series of questions like a cannonball.
Those who listen directly are big heads.
"Does the Yuzhong base want to get more supernatural beings? Increase the proportion of supernatural beings in your city?" Song Miluo asked.
The speaker dared not say yes.
"Then you have to plunder the ability users from other bases. Everything now is just an opportunity for you to show your preferential treatment to the ability users. You will not care about the life and death of ordinary people in other small bases."
"No!" He refuted loudly, but couldn't tell why.
"Then where are you thinking about ordinary people? Or are you just using state subsidies to borrow flowers to offer Buddha?"
Song Miluo's words made the face of the person on the podium turn red.
"Are these questions you are asking? Is it fantasy? If you want to solve these, it is better to find a way to go back to the end of the world!" The speaker on the rostrum said angrily. The venue was stuffy, and the hair on his forehead was already sweaty. Embarrassed and ridiculous.
"So, you didn't solve anything." Song Miluo said.
The speaker was so angry that he couldn't even speak sophistry.
Song Miluo's cat-like pupils were full of sarcasm.
"Small bases just don't work. Sure enough, the government still needs to take the lead in these matters." Song Miluo added another knife.
As for the Central Plains region, which has the closest connection with the country, it has always been a base in Central China.
The restless Xu Weiguo, who was listening in the background, strode to the microphone.
"This time we invite everyone to come together, to explore the future direction of mankind, to ask questions, and to solve problems is our original intention." Xu Weiguo talked eloquently, trying to cover up the past.
From the shadows in the background, two more people came out.
A tall man, wearing glasses with gold wire frames, looks gentle and kind.
The other one is a little shorter, with a square face, looking honest and honest, with a three-point smile on his face.
No one can see that behind their backs they are vicious faces when they kill their own kind.
Song Miluo squeezed his hands and creaked.
"Don't be afraid." Yuan Xingche saw the movement of his hands, embraced him from behind, held his hand, and transmitted the warmth from his own hand.
Song Miluo gritted his teeth, "They are afraid of me!"
"Yes." Yuan Xingche said.
Xu Weiguo followed up with the introduction.
"This is Dr. Chu, and this is Dr. Tao. Both of them are experts in the subject of biological viruses, and they are also leaders in China's viral pharmacy. I believe that under their leadership, we will be united and we will be able to defeat the virus." Xu Weiguo said impassionedly, and I have to praise them, in terms of inciting people, they know how to write a book.
On the podium, Xu Weiguo focused on the actual combat achievements of the two doctors in their own academic fields, and immediately extended the immediate problems to the distant future.
Under their imagination, human beings have arrived at a future new home without viruses and zombies.
Song Miluo laughed when he heard that.
"Did they succeed?" Yuan Xingche asked.
"I persecuted at least [-] people with supernatural powers secretly, but got nothing." Song Miluo said: "In the fifth year of the last days, the emperor's zombies appeared, which was a disaster for human beings. At that time, I also reached the emperor's level. I took revenge on all those who should take revenge, and finally, I died with a zombie at the emperor level in that bloody laboratory."
"I took revenge on everyone who should take revenge." Yuan Xingche's throat choked: "Where are the people who bullied you?"
Song Miluo thought he looked stupid: "With you here, who would dare to bully me."
"Yes, before you met me, your stepmother and step-sister were both in Xiangye County. At that time, you were also in the small city-state of Xiangye County. I guess Zang Hongai was also the lord of the small city at that time. You were given to me by him. Who?" Yuan Xingche asked.
He felt that this answer was very important.
Song Miluo turned his head away, stood up and was about to leave.
Song Miluo strode from the auditorium to the door without any intention of turning back.
He didn't know how to tell Yuan Xingche.
Once he and Yuan Xingche were each other's arms, and Yuan Xingche took the initiative to draw the Thunder Pond as a boundary, and the two have been very different from then on.
"Song Miluo!" Yuan Xingche yelled: "At that time, in the eyes of outsiders, if we were a man and a woman, wouldn't we be able to give birth to a basket of children?"
"You have the ability to give birth to yourself!" Song Miluo frowned, his face suddenly turned red.
"Don't go so fast." Yuan Xingche took another two steps forward, holding Song Miluo's wrist: "Why do outsiders think we are so close? There must be some basis for groundless rumors."
Song Miluo broke away from him and continued to walk forward.
When he turned his head, he bumped into a child. Song Miluo felt that he didn't use much strength, but the child staggered and fell to the ground full of mud.
Before Song Miluo could help him up, the child got up from the ground and ran away.
"It should be fine." Yuan Xingche comforted.
Song Miluo was stunned for a moment, and then touched the wallet on his waist: "Something's wrong, the boat capsized in the gutter, I was robbed?" Thieves also have their own rules. In such a bullying situation in the last days, even thieves are bullying and afraid of strength.
The fact that Song Miluo was stolen can only show that Song Miluo looks really easy to bully.
"Hahahaha." Yuan Xingche was trembling while laughing.
"Don't laugh, I'm going to get it back! I'm going to take off that kid's pants!" Song Miluo said.
He just glanced at the child's appearance just now, and he still had a vague impression of the child's clothes.
The child's direction of departure should be the largest slum area in Yuzhong Base.
That's not easy to find.
"For a while, if you pretend to be fierce, you will be scared out of it immediately." Song Miluo said.
Seeing Song Miluo's skillful operation of arranging scenes, Yuan Xingche thought that he might have used himself to scare people a lot.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yuan Xingche's question doesn't have to be answered now, even if he never gets an answer, it's okay, as long as Song Miluo is happy.
The gap between rich and poor in the last days is a world of difference.
The rich people live in the houses in the halls and cottages, all of which are left over from the human beings before the end of the world.
The poor areas are simple houses that leak rain during the day and wind at night.
When Song Miluo and Yuan Xingche walked into the poor area, they smelled an indescribable sour smell. After smelling it, Song Miluo couldn't help retching.
There is a shortage of water and electricity, and the water tower that supplies domestic water in the Yuzhong base is also a major profit-making project.
But as long as it is a fee-based project, people in poor areas cannot afford it.
Survivors living in poor areas spend all their energy just trying to survive, and cleanliness has become a luxury.
"If you don't like this place, I'll go in and help you get your money back." Yuan Xingche said.
Song Miluo glanced at him: "I'm not so delicate."
Yuan Xingche released some water, washed his hands, then released water in the palm of his hand, holding it together: "Rinse your mouth."
Song Miluo didn't have time to pay attention, so he lowered his head and took a sip of water in his palm. Yuan Xingche could feel the touch of his cheek rubbing against his fingers.
His hair is soft, and he has warmth.
After Song Miluo rinsed his mouth, he spit out the water on the side of the road. His lips were moistened with water droplets, like flower petals dotted with dew in the morning.
Yuan Xingche, who kissed Fangze in his dream at that time, only felt that his throat was dry.
"It's much better." Song Miluo squinted. The sun was too high on the stage. The simple houses here were all built by the survivors themselves with wood, sunshade nets, and iron sheets. They were all low and had no effect on blocking the sun.
"Ask someone first. If others don't know, how can the thief's neighbor know that he is a thief?" Song Miluo clenched his fists, determined to win.
Yuan Xingche is big and tall. People in the slums have always been the targets of being squeezed into the last days. Before the last days, most of them were honest and honest people, so no one dared to raise their heads, for fear of meeting the eyes of Yuan Xingche, who was not easy to mess with. .
Yuan Xingche looked around, and saw a cunning man, huddled beside the entrance of the slum.
"You." The slippery man seemed to sense that he was being called, but he didn't dare to move.
"I'm calling you." Yuan Xingche said.
This is probably impossible to avoid, and a flattering smile appeared on the man's face: "This little brother, what do you call me?"
"I've been called twice." Yuan Xingche said.
"Isn't it because my ears are bad? What are your orders?" The man's business of serving people seems to be very pure, and he just flattered Yuan Xingche, and he was willing to let others drive him around.
Looks like a professional dog leg.
"Is there a kid living here who goes out and steals things from people?" Yuan Xingche asked.
"Look at what you said, none of the children in the slums have clean hands and feet." Slick said.
"The child I mentioned should have just come back, you must have seen it." Yuan Xingche said.
"See... yes, I went to the east, the east of the slum area, the first family at the end, there are two children in his family, there are no adults, you can see it when you go there."
As soon as Yuan Xingche's face darkened, he said everything.
"I'm not lying, I'm waiting for someone here, or I'll show you the way."
Yuan Xingche was not afraid of him telling lies.
The slums are shabby everywhere, and there are many old people, disabled people living in houses on both sides, and a few young people are also dragging their families.
The low houses are crowded together, and each one reveals damp and filth.
The land under the feet is waterlogged, muddy and difficult to walk on.
"Be careful." Yuan Xingche said with a smile, Song Miluo walked on the muddy water like a duck pacing on its feet.
Seeing him like that, Yuan Xingche was really afraid that he would slip.
"Okay." Song Miluo agreed, and there was a slip under his feet.
Anyway, he is tall and has a high center of gravity, so he stabilized himself.
The first family in the eastern part of the slum area, the house is shorter than the nearby ones.
It is said to be a house, but it is actually a triangular house built with a few pieces of wood. It seems that there is not enough wood, and the roof is still made of sunshade cloth.
"Is it this one?" Song Miluo said.
Yuan Xingche took two steps forward: "It is said that there are only two children."
Since they came and walked to the door, there was a man in the small room who walked out from the low door with his waist bent.
"Who?" The person who came out asked.
He raised his head and stared at Yuan Xingche and Song Miluo.
"Jiangdu, why are you here?" Song Miluo asked.
Glancing at Yuan Xingche, it turned out that Yuan Xingche didn't know either.
Behind Jiang Du, two little boys came out timidly, one stared at Song Miluo, the other closed his eyes, holding a slightly crooked tree branch that he picked up at random without knowing where, and tapped it on the ground .
Jiang Du lowered his body and took the blind boy's hand: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."
As if he didn't feel courageous enough, Jiang Du added: "Little brother is here, no one can bully you."
Song Miluo clenched his fist and pressed his knuckles with crackling noises.
"However, my little brother can't fight these two people. After a while, my little brother will try not to laugh so loudly when he sees you being bullied." Jiang Du said.