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Chapter 25
Chapter 25
For a time, Jiang Huan didn't even know what kind of emotions he was filled with. There were too many plot twists in a short period of time, and he couldn't bear it.
From the initial suspicion, to the affirmative answer after the answer - and a little vague grievance... Why tell him, but he refused to tell me before? Could it be that even on the side of Shen Shanwu's younger brother, I can't compare to He Jingyang?
But now, Jiang Tong actually gave him another surprise: I'm Shen Shanwu's younger brother... Haha, I pretended!
As for Jiang Huan, he had been worried about how he should tell Jiang Tong that his cousin had already...
But now he doesn't need to worry anymore, Jiang Huan swallowed back the words he was about to reveal, but the feeling of being unbearable in his heart made him not know how to relieve it for a while. He pursed his lips and saw that Jiang Tong was still laughing, a little angry, so he simply found Zhang Xiaowen to take him to drink functional water to help him, and he sat in the back row and closed his eyes to rest.
I was in a daze for a long time, looking at Jiang Tong, who was frowning and playing slippery, until the sunset went west, Jiang Huan finally clarified his true thoughts. It doesn't matter whether Jiang Tong is a relative of Shen Shanwu or not. Take responsibility for this child.
Due to the delay of the Bellona incident, the Shanhai team drove for two hours at night before arriving at the next rest point. This place is close to the jurisdiction of the coastal base, so the conditions of the rest station are very good. The activity area of the permanent residents is very clearly divided. If you want to be 'disturbed', you can go to a special area to find stimulation. If you don't want to be disturbed, there are also clean Pure resting place.
The Shanhai team naturally belongs to the latter. The drivers of the two cars were exhausted and fell asleep when they got there. The others quickly spread out their sleeping bags and said goodnight to each other. Only Xu Honglin, who had been jammed in halfway, looked left and right. , with a look of hesitating to speak, Xiaowen kindly asked what she needed, but she closed her mouth tightly and shook her head and said it was okay.
"That's it..." Xu Honglin bit her lower lip and asked evasively just after she said, "This kid in your team is so old, why is he still sleeping with his adoptive father?"
Shen Shanwu, who was painting in Jiang Huan's arms, raised his eyes and glanced at the woman not far away, and snorted coldly, wanting to take care of you. When Jiang Huan was fourteen years old, he even coquettishly said that he was afraid to sleep alone because he was afraid of the dark. His current body is at most ten or eleven years old, so why can't he sleep with adults.
Zhang Xiaowen scratched his cheeks with his fingertips, thinking that it was none of your business, but said very gently on his face, "We didn't prepare a sleeping bag for Jiang Tong, and Jiang Tong was too embarrassed to sleep with me, so he had to let the captain and he has slept."
"But……"
The person watching tonight was Xu Ye. He whispered to the girls Zhang Xiaowen and Xu Honglin to hurry to bed, and got up early tomorrow. Zhang Xiaowen quickly used this as a reason to stop the conversation, and quickly lay down and zipped up the sleeping bag, but Xu Honglin went to Jiang Huan again. He glanced in the direction of his eyes, and then reluctantly closed the sleeping bag.
"It's time to sleep." Jiang Huan took the pen from Shen Shanwu's hand, and folded the graffiti that was so ugly that people and gods wrote it into the book as a bookmark - to be honest, this may be the only thing in Shen Shanwu's painting to make the best use of it. The way.
Shen Shanwu yawned at the right time, the sleeping bag was very crowded, it was just right to lie down on Jiang Huan, plus Jiang Tong, the two of them would hug tightly. Jiang Huan wrapped his body around Shen Shanwu's waist, Shen Shanwu's arms naturally rested on Jiang Huan's chest, and the warm and firm chest muscles really tested the determination of a naturally curvy gay.
Many people will be attracted by his beautiful appearance at first sight when they see Jiang Huan, but Shen Shanwu is not the case. On the one hand, he is immune to watching too much. With the appearance of tears flying, it is difficult for you to have any ideas about his appearance.
But with Jiang Huan's current figure, the place where it should be raised is raised, the place where it should be narrow is narrow, and even the curve of the throat is terribly sexy.
"..." Maybe I really should go to sleep with Zhang Xiaowen?
Just when Shen Shanwu was still thinking about a fierce struggle with his own nature, Jiang Huan, who was hugging him, had quietly fallen into a dream...
In the dream, he saw a familiar figure, black sunglasses covering his face, a mask tucked under his nose, only covering his mouth, a navy blue leather jacket, black gloves, overalls with stains and mud spots, slightly glued tied Bring boots.
This is not Shen Shanwu's usual dress. He has always loved cleanliness, and if he can wear new clothes, he will never endure old clothes - but it is definitely Jiang Huan's most memorable appearance.
Because the first time he saw Shen Shanwu, the other party was dressed like this.
Jiang Huan clearly knew that he was dreaming, because he saw this man, this man who can only be seen in dreams.
There was a sudden sharp pain in his arm, and the scene in front of him flipped over in an instant. He was kicked to the ground with great force, and a man with a big, three-thick, flat-headed man cursed and cursed at him in a fit of rage. Damn it's a bastard/breed, a wild/breed that no one raises, a dead/mummy thing..."
Countless vulgar words fell on Jiang Huan's head to express the anger of the flat-headed thugs, "I warn you, if your father doesn't come to pay the ransom again, I will cut off your fingers one by one and feed them to the dogs!"
Jiang Huan, who was only 13 years old, curled up on the ground and shivered. His face was mottled with dirt, and his clothes were dirty and messy. Also very weak, and soon, he may not even be able to shed tears.
This is an abandoned factory. Although it is dilapidated and decadent, it is fortunate that the doors and windows are neat, the gaps are blocked, and the leftover filters used by others are installed, and the radiation content is barely maintained at the safety level.
Jiang Huan was like a beautiful chick that was taken out of the nest by a hyena. The high-quality clothing was out of tune with the surroundings. Even if his clothes were disheveled, he could see how pampered he was before.
"Brother Yue, Brother Yue." A thin man ran into the door with a large plastic bag, "Hay dinner."
"The motherfucker is finally here, but I'm starving to death." The flat-headed man spit on Jiang Huan while cursing. The turbid liquid was stained with turquoise sputum, which was extremely disgusting, but Jiang Huan was fundamentally disgusting. Don't dare to dodge, once he has the action of dodging, these people will use this as a reason to punch him.
The flat-headed man walked over with a few people around him struttingly, picking at the plastic bag in the small and thin man's hand, "Fuck, you know how to deal with us with some broken cakes, it's hard and dry, and the big teeth are broken. Can't chew."
The little thin man smiled flatteringly: "Isn't there any way? Everyone is like this. Brother Yue, the boss said, as long as this ticket is done, we will be able to eat and drink spicy food for the next two months, and we can still have it. Shoot!"
"Okay, let's do it." Although he disliked it, the flat-headed man took the lead in picking the largest piece of pie, broke it and stuffed it into his mouth viciously.
Except for one person—the man in sunglasses, sitting firmly on a scratched and peeling yellow desk, his legs crossed, his arms folded over his chest, his head drooping slightly, as if he was fighting Doze off.
Jiang Huan was so hungry that his stomach lost consciousness. He stared at other people eating pancakes with clear water. The coarse pancakes he had never looked down on before had become a delicious delicacy in his eyes.
"Hey! The one sitting on the table is not eating anymore?" The thin man shook the remaining cake residue in his hand towards the man in sunglasses, and there was still a cake that was broken in half, the smallest one.
Hearing this, the man in sunglasses raised his head slightly. He stretched silently and jumped off the table. The soles of his shoes touched the ground without making a sound, and he was more sensitive and light than a cat.
This is a newcomer to their mercenary gang. His surname is Shen. He doesn't like to talk or gather together. He is very boring and indifferent. Therefore, their boss particularly liked him, and specially recruited him into the group.
Brother Shen is a weird person with a quirk. He wears sunglasses all the time, and he won't take them off even when he sleeps. He claims that he has bad eyes and can't see the light, so he has to wear sunglasses anytime, anywhere.
There was a rogue who looked at him unhappy and tried to take off his sunglasses, but he was pressed to the ground and beaten, so Shen also got a label of high force value and difficult to get along with. Now everyone is walking around him, usually And rarely communicate with him.
The mercenary group here is actually a bunch of desperate gangsters. They usually clean up some kidnappers and ask for ransom materials. In the apocalypse, they linger and live like cockroaches, disgusting others and disgusting themselves.
Brother Shen took the cake and was not in a hurry to eat it, because he was the last one, and the plastic bag was also given to him, so he folded the bag and stuffed it into his coat pocket together with the cake. The little skinny didn't eat dinner, so he couldn't help but look for something to say: "Brother Shen...why don't you eat?"
Shen Shanwu twisted his neck that had been in a stiff position for a long time, "I'm not hungry."
"...It's awesome." The little thin man glanced at a group of devoured pigs next to him, and said with sincere admiration.
Jiang Huan hadn't eaten for more than two days, his lips were chapped, and he was starving. The food returned to its original place and continued to rest, but the flat-headed man sneered at Jiang Huan full of crumbs, causing him to bow his head in shame.
The night without lights is always dark, and there is no entertainment for a bunch of big boys and big boys. After leaving two caretakers, they went to sleep in the simple dormitory next door without washing their feet or brushing their teeth, and snoring in the factory for a while. Shocking.
Jiang Huan also lay down on the ground and closed his eyes, the cold and hard ground overdrawn his anger, and his young and weak body had obviously been supported to the limit.
Maybe can see mother soon, Jiang Huan thought.
His mother looks very ordinary and has an average stature, but she is extremely capable and famous before the end of the world.
strong female
A human entrepreneur, in the post-apocalyptic era, he still has the ability to make Jiang Huan worry about food and clothing, and even made a name for himself in the northern border of Anping, pulling out the prototype of a team.
Jiang Huan's father was the complete opposite. He had a slender appearance, but he was a soft-bodied man raised by his wife. Selfishness and laziness were perfectly combined in him. However, he had a good face, a good figure and a good ability to serve and coax others.
At the beginning, Jiang Huan's mother married him against all odds, and even did not hesitate to turn against her family, purely for the sake of Jiang Huan's father's face. Just like those bosses who married a vase and went home to spend money, Jiang Huan's mother was also happy to marry a vase with a vase. Go home and help her spend the endless money.
Jiang Huan was born in such a family and inherited his father's appearance perfectly, but he did not know whether he inherited his mother's character. Before the age of ten, he was pampered arrogantly and innocently, and even after the end of the world, he was still carefree.
However, all of this was broken in the third year of the apocalypse. His mother died unexpectedly in the zombie tide, leaving nothing behind. Jiang Huan didn't even see her for the last time, nor did he get any relics.
There are many people in the team who are not used to seeing women in charge. These people immediately squeezed Jiang Huan and his little white-faced father out. Jiang Huan was helpless in an instant, while Jiang Huan's father picked up another person who was obsessed by him in a blink of an eye. The woman who lived there was completely indifferent to Jiang Huan.
Even so, some people outside the city with no news took advantage of Jiang Huan's lack of vigilance and kidnapped him, trying to ask for supplies from his mother's original team and his father.
Although Jiang Huan was naive, he was not stupid. He dared not tell the truth, saying that his father would not pay any ransom at all. He only hoped that the man who was related to him would not be so cold-blooded and try to save him anyway. ...
His stomach was twitching with hunger, and the cold seeped into his internal organs little by little from the air, freezing his blood and thinking...
Suddenly, in the dark, his shoulders were pushed and shoved, Jiang Huan immediately curled up in a conditioned reflex, and put on a defensive state to prevent being hit in the vulnerable lower abdomen and cheeks during the beating.
But then, his body was forcibly opened. Under the almost full moon, Jiang Huan saw the man with sunglasses who acted the most strange..
The man squatted in front of Jiang Huan, and after straightening Jiang Huan's head, he let go of his hand. Soon, the sound of plastic bags rubbing against his ears could be heard.
The author has something to say: 35: To be honest, really can't see clearly.
Huan: I thought you were going to play the song Erquan Yingyue on the spot