"Shengsheng, I can protect you."

Liang Yingsheng got impatient, took out his whip and waved it.

The sound of the whip cutting through the sky was exceptionally loud, accompanied by afterimages, as if it was about to fall on him in the next second.

Chen Qingke shuddered suddenly, and quickly backed away.

Immediately, he looked at Liang Yingsheng heartbroken, "Shengsheng, do you really have no feelings for me at all? Shengsheng, I know I was wrong, can we make up?"

"No."

Liang Yingsheng refused very coldly.

Chen Qingke clutched his heart and said sadly: "I won't give up, at least, in front of other men standing beside you."

He had inquired, and Liang Yingsheng and the man named Yuan Xuyang were not in a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship.

Liang Yingsheng's younger brother is a doctor, and he is already very popular in the last days. In addition, Liang Yingsheng's own strength is good, and he doesn't know how many times stronger than Sun Hanxue.

"Shengsheng, that old brother Yi looks very difficult to get along with, it's not like you've always been meddling, why this time..."

The small dormitory was filled with steaming steam.

Liang Yingsheng provided a four-piece set with basic daily necessities, and also gave Yi Songping a torn bed sheet as a curtain.

Seeing the brand new bottle of Moutai, Yi Songping's eyes sparkled, "Then I won't be polite."

Really bad luck.

"it is good."

Another blanket was added for everyone, thick blackout curtains were put on the balcony, and the family locked the door into the space.

"By the way, I mainly look at the supplies in the cave."

Lifting his eyelids, Liang Yingsheng gave a random reason, "I saw that he doesn't use many sniper rifles, so I plan to make friends."

Veteran, former sniper, 49 years old.

"I heard that the activity room was cleared out and turned into an exchange. Every night from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], survivors from Jiangnan Middle School can go to set up a stall to exchange needed supplies."

Liang Yingsheng pushed Liang Zhimo, and if he wanted to keep Yi Songping and make him his own completely, he had to find a suitable reason.

As parents, they naturally hope that their children will have strong skills against zombies, so Liang Qiuwen and Zhou Lanxin tried to dissuade them.

Looking at the lush trees, blooming flowers, and wooden houses standing on the lawn, my mood instantly improved.

The man who was eating steamed buns casually agreed, "Ah, yes, you are right, Uncle Yi, you will be Zhimo's master from now on."

Pursing her mouth, she turned around and was about to leave, when she accidentally saw Xiao Yan standing by the wall not far away.

The three of them became addicted to playing cards, Zhou Lan looked at her hands itching, and ran to Lin Xiu to make an appointment with another aunt to set up a game of cards.

Liang Yingsheng thought to himself, twitching the corners of his lips and meeting Xiao Yan's slightly indifferent eyes: "I never thought that Captain Xiao still has a habit of listening to corners."

Yi Songping was still wearing a shabby cotton coat, his beard was cut short, and his messy hair was shaved off a lot. After washing his face, he looked refreshed.

Casually took Liang Yingsheng aside, "Shengsheng, why do I think you're a little too nice to that Uncle Yi? You're heartbroken. What if he's not a veteran at all?"

The first batch of wheat was ready to be harvested, so Liang Qiuwen and Liang Zhimo took the sickle to the field to cut the wheat, and Zhou Lanxin took the dirty clothes and threw them into the washing machine.

Knowing Liang Yingsheng's careful thoughts, Liang Qiuwen nodded, "Although it would be nice to be a little less talkative, let's call to have dinner together tonight."

There will be more severe tests in the future. With Yi Songping, a master sniper, his life safety is more guaranteed.

After eating and drinking enough, just when Yuan Rong came to chat with Liang Qiuwen, the three old men simply formed a game of cards and started playing Doudizhu.

After work, start preparing dinner.

Being pushed by Liang Yingsheng, Liang Zhimo was caught off guard and nearly fell down, and immediately turned to his sister with rather resentful eyes.

But the cow was also pregnant, and Liang Qiuwen threw a lot of fresh sweet potato seedlings in, and the space became more and more alive.

"Zhimo, go and ask that old brother Yi to eat, Shengsheng, go and call Shuran."

Chen Qingke looked as if he had been abandoned by a scumbag, pretending to rub the corners of his eyes, with a look of exhaustion, "I, I know."

The temperature was already close to minus [-] degrees, and it fluctuated at this temperature all day today, which seemed to be the limit.

"Uncle Yi, to be honest, my brother is too weak, I just want you to be his master and teach him the tricks to keep fit."

Back in his dormitory, Liang Qiuwen had just delivered something to Yi Songping.

Rolling his eyes, Liang Yingsheng said with a smile: "It just looks healthy. He is a medical student who stays at home all day reading and lacks exercise. We still have parents who need protection, so I hope he can also learn some survival skills. Since Uncle Yi is a veteran, Definitely a lot of experience in this area.”

Perhaps his peers were more topical, but under Liang Qiuwen's perseverance, he let go a lot and even briefly introduced himself.

He was holding a walkie-talkie in his hand, wearing a thick military overcoat, and the brim of his hat was pressed down very low. Standing there, standing tall, with a piece of silver behind him, he looked particularly abrupt.

Hearing that he was a veteran, Liang Qiuwen and Zhou Lanxin became more enthusiastic about him, and by the way, praised Liang Yingsheng for his vision.

Liang Yingsheng got up and went to the closet, and took out a bottle of Moutai pretending to be mysterious, "Uncle Yi, this is my brother's tuition."

Liang Qiuwen is also a wine lover, seeing his daughter give away a bottle of Moutai for nothing, he felt heartbroken.

It was Liang Zhimo who told the couple that in order to save Yi Songping, Liang Yingsheng went to the lair of the gangsters alone regardless of danger.

Really handsome.

Yi Songping took a sip of his wine, a contented expression instantly appeared on his face.

This time I cooked ten packs of instant noodles in one pot, added two cans of luncheon tops, steamed two salted fish, and the staple food was multigrain steamed buns.

Even if you learn art from a teacher, just give him a bottle of ordinary wine, you prodigal child.

Frowning, Liang Yingsheng said sincerely: "If you really love me, please get out of my sight, and don't let me have nightmares."

He really isn't that vulnerable.

Hearing this, Liang Yingsheng's eyebrows twitched, a little interested.

"I see that your brother is in good health."

"I know it in my heart, don't worry, Uncle Yi is good for us and not bad."

"..."

Putting away the intercom, Xiao Yan snorted coldly, turned and left, "Not interested."
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Yi Songping's dormitory is arranged on the fifth floor, only one room there is recruiting roommates, and the remaining three are men.

Another large basket of eggs and duck eggs has been harvested, and the lambs born before are also thriving.

Liang Yingsheng took Liang Zhimo to the activity room casually.

It was exactly seven o'clock, and the activity room was overcrowded. Cao Lei used tape to divide the area on the ground in advance. The booths were limited, but there were as many as a thousand survivors living in Jiangnan Middle School.

There are also rules for setting up a stall. For example, those who set up a stall today need to wait two days before continuing to set up a stall.

It's freezing cold outside, but the event room of [-] to [-] square meters is much warmer because of the constant flow of people.

There are all kinds of small stalls selling everything.


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