Apocalyptic Garbage Sorting System

"Brother Yi! Don't worry! I know what you mean, and there is Xiaomao! We won't have any problems!"

Tsutoyagawa stands on the right way:

"From here until now, we have not lost a member!"

"That's good! Don't pull the seedlings to encourage them! But don't make them seem too relaxed, especially Xiaomao's abilities. Be sure to keep it secret!!"

Li Yichen said.

"Brother Yi! Now, apart from the official members of the three major legions, only Lao Lin is aware of Xiao Mao's ability!"

Tsutoyagawa smiled.

"Lao Lin doesn't have to hide from him, that's his own!"

Li Yichen said indifferently, and then looked at the thirty-odd soldiers:

"All line up, come to me one by one to receive your superpower injection!"

"Yes! Brother Yi!"

More than 30 soldiers answered neatly, and then formed a line, one by one walking towards Li Yichen.

"Liu Qianfan! Wang Dazhi! Guo Yonghong! Zhang Xiang! Du Wei! Du Wenmao..."

Li Yichen was distributing potions while reciting the names of these fighters. Every fighter who heard his name had his eyes flushed with excitement. The fighters who broke through at this time would naturally not be the best of the three legions, so they Never thought that Li Yichen would remember each of them...

"Cheng Budie? I remember...you were almost kicked out by me at the beginning, right? If Xiaohu called you that, I guess I can't see you now! Right?"

When it was the last turn, Li Yichen looked at the thin figure from back, patted him on the shoulder and asked.

"Brother Yi! I know it was wrong! Sorry!"

Cheng Budie was the little guy whose name was called out by Xiaohu. At that time, he took the initiative to call Li Yichen.

"Xiaohu said that when you were running around together and were helpless to survive, you gave him a bun! Oh! It seems to be half! But it is the half bun that made him survive!"

Li Yichen looked at Cheng Budie and said, this Cheng Budie Bi Xiaohu is not too big, he looked like he was 13 or 4 years old.

"Cheng Budie! Xiaohu seized his opportunity, do you know how he became the leader of your shadow of death?"

Watching Cheng Budie! Li Yichen asked.

"He... just met you back then!"

Chen Budie looked at Li Yichen timidly and replied.

"Do not!"

Li Yichen smiled and shook his head:

"Because of you!"

"I?"

Cheng Budie looked at Li Yichen with a dazed expression.

"Correct!"

Li Yichen nodded and looked at Cheng Budie seriously:

"When the hope base was just established, Xiaohu called your name to let you stay. Later, he ran to me several times to help you out! I asked him why, he said... ...You saved his life!"

"Because I saved him, so you compensate me?"

Cheng Budie looked at Li Yichen and asked.

"of course not!"

Li Yichen shook his head:

"I just because, he will remember you, he knows gratitude! I always think that a person who knows gratitude is worth training! At least... I saved him, so I don't have to worry about him stabbing a knife in my back!"

"call!"

After listening to Li Yichen's words, Cheng Budie breathed out suddenly, and then tears rolled down...

"Hey? What I said is not so touching, is it?"

"Brother Yi! Your voice is very good, but I..."

Cheng Budie wiped his eyes, smiled and looked at Li Yichen:

"I cry because... my father!"

"Your father?"

Li Yichen looked around. Everyone else had already received his superpower injection and left. Now he and Chang Guchuan still have the melody of soy sauce, so he said with a smile:

"How about... tell us this story?"

"I was born in the last days! I have never met my mother, but...because I have never met other people, I have never noticed the strangeness. At that time, I thought I was born by my father!"

Cheng Budie didn't refuse, but some eyes were straight, he looked at Li Yichen blankly and said:

"As far as I can remember, there are only three kinds of creatures in my world: zombies, my father and me! I... I remember that my father brought me to live underground. The farmland above is our farmland. We have to be careful every day. If you go up and farm, you will hide underneath like a mouse at night!"

"At that time, I was used to it and didn't think it was wrong, but one day, a zombie came in our wheat field!"

Cheng Budie looked at Li Yichen with a sad smile on his face:

"That was the first time I saw the only living creature besides me and my dad! I was curious at the time! So I tried to approach him and asked him questions, but you know! Zombies Will not answer any questions!"

"Dad may have heard my voice, and he ran out. At the time, I was about to help the guy who couldn't walk steadily-the pace of the zombie, for us, it is really not very inspiring, right? "

Li Yichen and the others did not say anything. They just watched Cheng Budie silently. Cheng Budie did not get their answer, and did not seem to be disappointed. He laughed at himself and continued:

"Just when I stretched out my hand to help that guy, he suddenly screamed in a low voice, and then bit at me with his mouth open. At this moment, my dad arrived! He stretched out his arm to block the zombie... …"

Having said this, Cheng Wudie's voice was a little choked, he desperately opened his eyes, tears rolling down:

"My dad... he used his hand to block the mouth that was supposed to be biting on my head, then drew out the dagger and killed the zombie! I didn't know it was a zombie at the time, I just thought that my dad killed I screamed in horror!"

"My dad looked at his wound... I still remember the look in his eyes, the look of despair and... sorry! I know... he already understands that he can no longer protect me!"

"At that time, I was... only six years old! I only knew that my father looked at me and screamed in horror because he...killed! But my father came up and hugged me and kept kissing me, his tears at that time It might be enough for me to take a shower!"

"He kept saying sorry, I didn't know why he said that at the time, I only knew that he killed someone, so I was afraid, so I struggled desperately! Then..."

Cheng Budie raised his head to look at Li Yichen, his face was already full of tears:

"He told me... he was going to help me find food, help us find something delicious, and then my father looked at his wound like that, crying, turning his head one step at a time, and slowly left me. Since then, I have never seen him again..."