Since The Red Moon Appeared

The figure of Xia Zong disappeared among the ruins, and it seemed that only Lu Xin was left on this land.

He surveyed the terrain around him, then climbed the wall and climbed to a dilapidated high-rise building near the edge. He sat honestly on the edge of the high-rise building, with his feet in the air, quietly looking at the north, and rumpled in his pocket. took out the cigarette.

The field of vision here is wide, and it can be guaranteed that the "hell messenger" will find its trace the first time it appears.

After taking out the cigarette, Lu Xin sighed, took out the exquisite ZIPPO lighter, and wiped it.

... there is no fire?

Lu Xin fiddled with it for a while, pulled out the movement, and found that the sponge was dry and out of oil.

In order to illuminate the summer insects just now, the time of ordering is too long.

After flipping through it again, I found the cigarette case and lighter that Vice President Xiao gave him, but it couldn't be lit.

This may not be used for a long time.

So Lu Xin was a little helpless all of a sudden, holding the crumpled cigarette in his mouth. He looked up blankly and looked at the vast wilderness.

He is also a person who has a deposit of 10 million yuan, and will soon be credited with 2 million...

... Now you can't even light a cigarette?

...

Inexplicably, I felt a sense of frustration, and after thinking it over carefully, I still didn't call Xia Chong and ask her to send a lighter.

Then we can only wait for the task to end soon, and then go back and look for a lighter, right?

Lu Xin thought helplessly, and slowly let go of his thoughts.

The treatment of Xia Zong and the others in the central city seems to be really good...

From the treatment issue, I also thought of the money issue.

Then I thought that the guitar money on No. 7 must be going to her to get it back.

In addition, No. 7's job is not very glamorous, and she went to the wilderness to be a robber, but if she has been a robber for many years, maybe she has accumulated a lot of money, right? It's a pity that someone like her is really hard to catch.

It is necessary to think about what plan to use next time to meet to prevent her from escaping.

From No. 7, I thought of the children in the orphanage.

No. 7 is alive, so is Little Nineteen, and my sister... is also living happily by her side.

So, how many of the children in the orphanage are still alive?

The taciturn number one?

No. 2 who has been wearing a pair of small round glasses since he was a child?

Like to crouch naked in a corner like a savage and eat rats raw No. 3?

The five who loves to fight?

The eighth who loves to complain?

There is also the greedy eleven, the sleepwalking twelve, and the fourteen who always hangs himself on the beam to scare people...

...

Gradually, a strange warm current developed in Lu Xin's heart.

miss them so much...

In Black Swamp City, he seemed to have had a clear nightmare. In the nightmare, I was endlessly approaching the most desperate sea, but after waking up, I felt it for the first time, that kind of extremely clear feeling, emotions surging in my heart.

Although I'm embarrassed to say it, I do seem to be a little sentimental.

I miss Teacher Xiaolu in Qinggang, and I miss some of the classmates I thought I would never see again.

Including No. 7, I miss him, especially want to see her again.

Missing her and wanting to kill her are two completely different things.

...

...

Lu Xin just believed in Ma Youjing and let his emotions jump quickly, jumping from one thing to another. Under the red moon, he just seemed to be sitting on the edge of the dilapidated floor, dangling his legs and mouthing. With a cigarette in his mouth, he was silently in a daze.

But in his memories, he experienced those faint joys, angers and sorrows, and it was difficult to extricate himself.

Just thinking of being happy, he swiped the lighter subconsciously, and found that it was still a string of sparks.

I want to smoke a cigarette, why hasn't the messenger from hell come, delaying things...

Just when he was thinking about this question, the sound of the engine whining suddenly came faintly in the distance.

Lu Xin turned his head and saw that at the other end of the abandoned town, under the red moon, a convoy was slowly approaching.

The team did not turn on the lights and looked very careful. With the light of the red moon, they drove carefully on the road.

The tires rubbed the road, making a rustling sound.

When I got closer, I found that it was a convoy of seven or eight vehicles. The front ones were all thickened with thicker bodies and fronts, and even some "steel monsters" with heavy weapons. At the back of the convoy, And followed a dark, tall truck.

"A passing convoy?"

Lu Xin thought to himself, considering whether to borrow a fire from them.

"crunch..."

The convoy drove to the edge of the town, instead of entering the complex and dilapidated street, it stopped directly outside the town.

A lot of people came down quickly, they gathered together to discuss something, and then they spread out quickly, holding a miniature flashlight, and quickly searched this dilapidated and abandoned town. See if there is an ambush.

Seeing that they seemed nervous, Lu Xin sat here honestly.

He didn't want to cause trouble, he didn't take the initiative to provoke them.

However, the town is not big, and most of the buildings have collapsed, which is obvious at a glance.

Several of their teams searched quickly, and soon a team approached the barely intact three-story building where Lu Xin was, and soon heard footsteps from the building of this building. Bottom, approaching upstairs quickly.

After careful identification, there are heavy leather boots stepping on the ground, and the sound of guns rubbing and shaking.

This seems to be a heavily armed armed squad?

...

...

Lu Xin still didn't want to do much, so he just sat here honestly and didn't say a word.

They are so nervous, there must be something very important.

If you talk to them at this time, it is very likely that the other party will overreact.

Maybe the other party has finished searching the building and left, and most people don't think about checking the roof, right?

Just as he was thinking about this, the footsteps quickly circled the room on the first floor below him, paused slightly, and seemed to be ready to leave, but at this moment, a low voice suddenly said: " There are stairs to the top, go up and have a look."

"Are you too careful?"

Suddenly, a team member muttered: "Just picking up the goods, why are you so nervous?"

"If there is an ambush, it is definitely not a person who has been discovered long ago..."

"..."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Another person reprimanded in a low voice, "Do you want to be overtaken by the team leader?"

"After checking here, hurry up and go elsewhere."

"..."

The person being trained was silent, and soon there was the sound of climbing, and several people came to the top floor.

They bowed and held their guns, and the miniature flashlights swept around the empty roof before turning around and leaving.

However, just when they turned around, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

His body suddenly stiffened, and with a swoosh, he turned around again and pointed towards the building.

Under the light of the miniature flashlight, a young man sitting beside the building was slowly turning around and looking at them.

The expression was a little helpless and embarrassing, but he slowly squeezed out a friendly and kind smile:

"Hello, is there a fire?"

"..."

"Shh..."

I can't describe how these people feel.

The deserted town with no one, the silent dilapidated building, the empty room and stairs covered with cobwebs, and in theory there shouldn't be a half-person figure, but I met a gentle and kind person who sat beside the building and greeted myself. Young people who borrow fire...

The scalp was instantly numb, and the hairs stood up one by one.

When their hands shook, they had to pull the trigger immediately. It was only professional military training, and they had to hold back, but after shaking at the same time, they were stunned for two or three seconds before suddenly striding towards Lu Xin. The dark muzzle was raised high.

With his fingers hooked on the trigger, the safety has long been opened, and he shouted to Lu Xin with a trembling voice: "You... who are you?"

"Raise...raise your hand!"

"..."

"What's wrong?"

Facing the dark muzzle, Lu Xin raised his hand slowly.

I just sit here and wait, who is in the way?

"You... who are you?"

"Get up, don't take weapons..."

"..."

Seeing Lu Xin raise his hand, the three armed men breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a slight tremolo in their voices, and their fingers refused to withdraw from the trigger for a moment. , too evil.

Lu Xin is an honest man.

I don't feel like I'm getting in the way of someone waiting here in the middle of the night.

But after all, the other party held a gun in his hand, and seeing their frightened appearance, he felt a little apologetic.

So he stood up honestly, turned to face the muzzle and said, "Don't get excited, I'm not a bad person."

"I'm here waiting for someone, it has nothing to do with you..."

"..."

He said he wasn't a bad guy...

Would a good person stay alone in such a desolate place in the middle of the night?

The three soldiers did not dare to be careless, but still pointed their guns at Lu Xin, preparing to shoot him if he made any abnormal movements. An anomalous individual has been discovered.

Soon a voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Bring him back."

"Come on."

Several guns were pointed at Lu Xin's face, in a tone that did not allow him the slightest doubt.

"this……"

Lu Xin was silent for a while, and quickly thought about a few questions.

Although the other party seems to be a bit domineering, but because of such a small misunderstanding, he still won't kill people.

But if there is a conflict, the opponent will shoot himself.

Even if they can subdue them before they can shoot, their companions will surely charge right away.

At that time, a gun battle will probably be inevitable, at least a few people will die.

After all, when they shot themselves, it meant that they wanted their own lives at that moment...

From the point of view of the equal relationship between people, if they want to kill themselves, there is no guarantee that they will not kill themselves.

So to protect them...

He pondered for a moment, raised his hand, nodded, and said, "Okay, okay, don't get excited, I'll go with you."

"Speaking of you, there are so many of you, should someone bring the fire?"

I won't ask for tickets today, everyone take a rest.