Cheng Mengyun drank the porridge calmly, and she pressed her doubts to the bottom of her heart.

Maybe it was the good atmosphere inside the K City base that made her have this idea? It was like a few days ago when she finally had time to stroll around the interior of the base, and happened to walk to the flea market, where the survivors set up stalls to sell things when they were not working and on vacation.

When some stall owners recognized her as a power user, many stall owners enthusiastically offered her a special price and gave her something for free.

"Hey, it's nothing unusual, big girl, take it if you want. We have to thank you for fighting zombies outside, otherwise we wouldn't have such a good life." When he learned that Cheng Mengyun was going to buy a few photo frames , the stall owner shoved things directly into her arms, and refused to accept the contribution points that Mengyun wanted to give.

Cheng Mengyun was overwhelmed by the enthusiastic crowd. She didn't know how many words she said "thank you" and "don't need it" before she struggled to break free from it, but her arms were still stuffed. I bought two photo frames and a bottle of detergent, and a handful of paper money in my clothes pocket.

When she returned to the dormitory that day, she dug out a few candles from her clothes and hat.

When she was very mourned, she would go to see the hot base construction site. People continued to work with chanting and singing. The land that was originally a wasteland was reclaimed into ridges, and the ground that was once flat was raised several times. meters high wall.

Thinking of the survivors she met in her memory, Cheng Mengyun couldn't help but smile.

However, that smile had just risen a little, when it was interrupted by the conversation of some people behind him.

At this time, it was time for many outgoing teams to complete their tasks and return to the base. Many power users were eating in the cafeteria, and behind Cheng Mengyun sat a few power users.

"Do you know the woman with the surname Cheng? That one won't die." A male voice suddenly said behind Cheng Mengyun.

"I formed a team with her, and her business ability is really worthless." A female voice replied.

"I know, it's crazy to fight zombies, and I never stop taking quests. You didn't read the top 100 total contribution points ranking on the bulletin board, her name jumped up like a rocket." Another person sighed. .

"I heard that this woman not only accepted the tasks assigned by the base, but also took the initiative to request new tasks." The male voice continued.

"It's really awesome. I almost vomited just doing the assigned tasks. She also took the initiative to ask for new ones. No wonder people's contribution points have risen so fast." Others smacking their lips.

The male voice said mysteriously, "Do you know why she fights so hard?"

"It's not only those few who don't want to spend the contribution points. They don't want to eat well and live well, or they want to buy special medicines. Why are you so gossipy." A female voice replied dissatisfied.

"It's really a special medicine. I heard that they kept a man who was paralyzed on the bed, and that man has been hanging his life on the special medicine 'surnamed Cheng'," the male voice did not care about anything else, still He said to himself, "I have seen that old and good-looking little girl with the surname Cheng, but unfortunately she was dragged down by a man, and now she looks like a ghost."

"Wow, that's right. I hope that if I become a zombie one day, a beautiful sister will help me earn special medicine." Another person exclaimed.

"Hahahaha, just like you, it's enough. I heard that the man is very handsome, otherwise how can a beautiful woman make money so hard. You look like you want to eat soft rice, but the conditions are not enough." The male voice laughed.

His words aroused laughter from the fellow psychics.

The female voice said speechlessly: "Maybe it's her brother or brother, you think people are too dirty."

"That's not necessarily true. Someone heard that she herself admitted to being a friend. Who knows what kind of friend it is." The male voice quickly retorted and said with a smile.

The little girl in black who was sitting across from Cheng Mengyun for dinner heard this, her face became very bad. These people didn't even know that the main person they were discussing was behind them.

She just wanted to get up to stop those people arguing, but when she saw Cheng Mengyun threw the spoon on the dinner plate, her eyes were terrifying, and then she stood up and walked towards the table behind her.

"It's very interesting to chew people's tongue behind your back?" Cheng Mengyun showed a smiley expression, staring straight at the man who was still smiling just now.

The woman on the side recognized Cheng Mengyun, she was extremely embarrassed, and whispered, the Lord is here.

"Yo, what a coincidence." The man was dressed in a sophisticated suit, and he hurriedly stood up and rubbed his hands, "Miss Cheng, you are eating here too. We just chatted casually. Miss Cheng, you can't afford to joke, right?"

Cheng Mengyun laughed angrily, she didn't expect this person to be so thick-skinned.

The surging anger mixed with the pain in her body, she said coldly, "I don't think it's a joke if I offend anyone. Please apologize to me."

The man in the suit is not a good-tempered person either. He has been coaxed all the year round because of his status as a supernatural being, and when he was suddenly refuted by others, he sat on the seat with his arms folded and stabbed: "I don't think there is anything wrong with what I said. , Miss Cheng, I suggest you look in the mirror and see what you look like now, a good girl is dragged down like a yellow-faced woman, her face is really blind."

It's over.

The little girl in black swallowed. As a person who has had enough contact with Cheng Mengyun, she certainly knows how important that person in the Central Hospital is to him. Even if Cheng Mengyun never took the initiative to tell her about the two of them, she could still deduce it from various details.

She saw the slender long-haired figure so fast that only an afterimage was left, and the next second the head of the man in the suit was pressed into the dinner plate, and the soup wet that fairly upright face.

Immediately afterwards, the fist hit the man's body without stopping, hard and without restraint.

The man in the suit howled in pain, and the vine crawled out of his open hand, trying to wrap around his neck like a snake.

"You bitch, how dare you!"

The long-haired girl just pulled out the butterfly/knife in her sleeve without changing her expression, grabbed the vine that was coming, and nailed it firmly to the dining table.

The other hand slammed directly on the opponent's face.

The entire restaurant seemed to have been muted, and everyone looked at the fighting scene in unison.

The long-haired girl's eyes were crazy and frightening, her pale complexion coupled with a gloomy temperament, she looked like a ghost crawling out. Her slender hand pressed tightly on the man's neck, making him unable to break free no matter how hard he struggled.

The man in the suit was pinned down on the table, writhing desperately on the chopping board like a bouncing fish. He was swearing dirty words, but his face was swollen by the slapping of the other party, and he could only utter 吚Humming sound.

The red armband that maintained the order in the cafeteria came back to his senses, and hurried forward to try to break up the fighting two people.

He complained endlessly in his heart. Colleagues with supernatural powers have been temporarily put into the outing team recently. How can he, an ordinary person, be able to pull away two supernatural beings. There has never been a fight in the cafeteria before.

When he was about to reach the position of the two of them, the long-haired girl had already voluntarily let go of her hands, and the man in the suit staggered and fell to the ground, clutching his neck, his face full of resentment. But when he met the other person's eyes, he would show a look of fear.

"Stop talking cheap in the future." The long-haired girl stared at the people on the ground and sneered.

The other supernatural beings who were traveling with the man in the suit hid away at the beginning of the fight. They were told by their female friends that this surnamed Cheng was crazy when he killed the second-tier species. They didn't expect to beat people so hard.

I haven't seen that the other party can easily suppress a stronger ability user. Could it be that these people gather together to attract people's hatred?

Cheng Mengyun pulled the butterfly/knife from the table and walked out of the cafeteria without looking back.

During this period, Yang Qingqing who just came in from the cafeteria happily waved to Cheng Mengyun, but the other party passed her by without seeing her.

Cheng Mengyun didn't care about the sudden noise after she stepped out of the cafeteria.

She put the butterfly/knife back in place, her hands a little sore from the exertion.

In a trance, her consciousness seemed to drift back to three years ago.

Back to that scorching summer.

Because of the sudden death of Aunt Yin and mother, the only source of income was cut off. When she and Yinhua were fighting for the lawsuit, their lives were also very tight.

At that time, Yinhua suddenly left early and returned late, and even stayed away all night on weekends.

Yinhua's clear voice became extremely hoarse during that time, and he always kept throat lozenges in his pocket, and sometimes there were scars on his body exposed under his clothes.

Every time she worriedly asked Yinhua what was going on, Yinhua always laughed and patted her head without saying a word.

She had no choice but to bury her doubts in her heart, go out to find a part-time job during the summer vacation, and pay attention to whether there are special products or large-scale discount activities in vegetable markets and supermarkets every day.

When passing dessert shops and clothing stores, she always speeds up and passes by without turning her eyes. Even if there is something in it that she has been talking about for a long time.

When it came time to pay the rent every month, Cheng Mengyun sat at the table and counted the banknotes in his hand, and found that he couldn't pay the rent with the money he had spent working part-time for a few weeks.

"Mom and Aunt Yin's funeral must be properly arranged, as well as the rent, as well as Huazi's college tuition and living expenses." She frowned and counted on her fingers.

By this time the grumpy landlord had already knocked on the door.

She was standing up nervously, holding the thin banknotes in her hands.

But the hurried knocking on the door suddenly stopped, and there was a conversation between the landlord and someone outside the door.

Opening the door, she was surprised to see Yinhua who had only returned late at night standing at the door.

The blond he had just dyed when he graduated from high school was dyed black again today, and he looked at her in the door with a pair of peach eyes with a smile.

The landlord is standing by and counting the money: "This number is correct, it has been paid."

Seeing Yinhua smiling and sending the landlord away, she suddenly felt that her hand was being held by the other party.

There was a stack of banknotes in her hand, neat hundred-yuan bills.

She looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, and suddenly burst into tears: "Where did you get so much money! You only came back late in the middle of the night, didn't you..."

It was found that Yinhua's whole body was carefully groomed, and even his hair was well groomed, and he was extremely handsome in black clothes.

She hesitated for a while, and then said sobbing: "Yinhua, don't be a duck behind your back."

Seeing the panicked expression of the person in front of him crying, Yinhua became confused: "Ah? I don't want to make money like this, right?"

Then she was explained by the speechless Yinhua.

Yinhua worshipped a suona-playing master. Every morning he went out to learn suona in the courtyard. The master was very strict. Every time he played out of tune or was weak, he would be beaten with a feather duster by the other party. A hoarse throat is purely due to the wrong method when you first learned it.

The reason why he didn't come back all night on weekends is because the local burial custom is that the coffin goes into the ground late at night.

As for why you have to dress up your whole body, and even dye your hair back to black:

"Bosses also want you to look like a dog. The master grabbed my hair and said that many customers would think I'm a jerk when they look at the color of my hair." Yinhua took out the suona in his backpack, aggrieved said humbly.

After listening to the other party's explanation, she just cried more fiercely.

In this way, Yinhua has been making extra money by playing suona, subsidizing the family until the day before the end of the world.

Even after winning a work-related injury lawsuit with the factory, Yinhua did not give up even though the family had a lot of money.

In the face of her persuasion, Yinhua smiled as always: "Although the family has more money, the living expenses you allocated for yourself are not just enough to eat. I earn a little money, Mengyun, you can buy what you like. clothes and jewelry. Don't be polite to me, just treat it as a holiday gift from me, and you will supply me when you get rich."

Cheng Mengyun thought of the past in her memory, her irritable heart suddenly calmed down, and the gloom in her eyes gradually receded.

A black-clothed staff member waved at her and hurried over, she understood that this was a new task.

it does not matter.

She smiled with frowning eyes, and her eyes were full of stars.

Just like Yinhua came to help me over the years.

This time it's just me taking care of him.

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