Fading God Card

After bidding farewell to He Tian, ​​they had a rest after laughing and making a fuss, but this time they were a little more cautious, and they no longer relaxed their vigilance just because they were in the train.

In fact, this experience also allowed them to maintain this habit in the future, and thus saved them many times, but this matter is not listed for the time being.

Those dead claws didn't appear again for the next two days. After the brakes were slammed, the radio in the car finally rang:

[Xinyang City is here, this stop time is 1 minute, passengers who want to get off, please hurry up. 】

"Commander He, see you next time we have a chance!"

He Tian stood in front of the car door and nodded with a smile, and suddenly said to Wang Chaowei: "When I'm not worth the car, I usually read in the library of Thunder City. If you have a chance, you can find me there."

Wang Chaowei's eyes lit up: "Thunder City Library? I remember, I will definitely find you!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, and I don't know if He Tian heard it, the Dilong had already started to start, and it was roaring away in an instant.

"Okay, after the war is over, we will definitely meet again."

Jiang Wenming looked at the mottled scars on the train, sighed, turned around and took Zhou Changjing and the others away.

As expected, the exit was the restricted area before Xinyang City: Dongmen Avenue.

It was also here that Xu Maitreya and the others hid here when they avoided the battle last time, but there are very few people in Xinyang City now, and there are only a dozen or so guards on duty.

"Ah, Brother Jiang!"

As soon as he arrived at the exit, a sentry guard in charge of registration suddenly yelled at Jiang Wenming excitedly.

"Jiang Hanyu? Why are you here?"

Jiang Wenming looked at Jiang Hanyu in a guard uniform in surprise. This fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy looked immature, but he was very energetic and heroic in this suit.

"After you left the city, Lord Shangguan issued a mobilization order for the whole city, and everyone was recruited. I was temporarily in charge of registration and defense at the exit of the East District because I was not old enough, and my sister was assigned to the logistics management. Ah, you Look, here she comes!"

Jiang Hanyu pointed behind Jiang Wenming and the others, and sure enough, he saw that little girl Jiang Yingyu wearing a pink apron and holding a big spoon in her right hand, followed by two burly aunts carrying a bucket of food.

"Dinner is ready! Those on duty don't move first, and those on shift eat first. One serving per person. Whoever dares to take too much will blame me for not recognizing anyone with a spoon!"

"Hey, what are you squeezing? Whoever squeezes no more meat! Line up for me!"

Jiang Yingyu knocked on the edge of the bucket, and immediately a large group of sentry guards took out the lunch boxes hanging from their buttocks and surrounded them laughingly.

"Sister **, give me another piece of meat, my abs are almost starving, bro."

"Go, go, just show off that piece of pork belly of yours. Look, my ribs are almost protruding!"

"Today's dishes are so delicious, hehe, I never imagined that such a simple ingredient can be so delicious in Miss **'s hands, so, can I have another spoonful!"

Jiang Yingyu put her hips on her hips, listening to those veteran soldiers with their mouths full of flamboyance, their willow eyebrows bunched up, and their mouths just opened like this:

"Fuck off! If you talk nonsense, give me plain rice!"

"Hahaha! It's useless to say that flattering is useless. If you still don't believe me, hurry up and eat, and let the brother on duty replace you after eating."

"Aren't you kidding! Line up!"

Looking at the group of sentry guards huddled together, Jiang Wenming frowned.

The sentry guards who stayed at the exit of the subway turned out to be some old disabled soldiers, either lacking arms or legs or being too old to walk and panting.

In comparison, the two young soldiers Jiang Hanyu and Jiang Yingyu are considered normal, but if this is the case, isn't it more serious in other urban areas?

He still remembered that when he left the former Xinyang City, the population in the city had increased to 5,000, why was it still so miserable?

Chang Yong's nose twitched and his stomach growled. He rubbed his belly in embarrassment. Jiang Yingyu, who had never expected to be surrounded by the crowd, moved her ears and looked over.

"Ah? Brother Jiang!"

As soon as his eyes lit up, Jiang Yingyu took off his apron and ran over, crashing into Jiang Wenming's arms on the spot.

"Brother Jiang, you are finally back. Are you all right? Hunger or not? Then who... Aunt Li, help me get some food!"

At this time, the sentry guards who were queuing up to receive the lunch boxes were stunned.

That bratty girl who even calls her grandpa in her 70s and 80s has the side of such a little woman?

But looking at Jiang Wenming's face, they immediately buried their heads in the rice in inferiority.

They are thrown away when they compare goods, and they are so pissed off when they compare their faces. God damn it, why didn't they give them a handsome skin? !

"Cough! You have all been conscripted, so who is in charge in the city now?"

Zhou Changjing coughed lightly, Jiang Yingyu pouted, and then let go of Jiang Wenming.

"Everyone who can move in the city has been recruited. Lord Shangguan and Lord Sha led the team to the front line, while Chief Chen and the reserve team are training in the camp outside the city. Sister Xiaoqian is in charge of the city now."

"Xiaoxi is in charge?"

Chang Yong's ears perked up, and he turned his eyes away from the food.

"Well, don't underestimate Sister Xiaoqian. The city was originally a mess, and the wounded soldiers who came back also made trouble every three days. In the end, she cured them into obedience in three days. The materials in the city were mobilized and personnel were allocated She arranges work so that everyone is convinced, it's amazing!"

"Well, you are also very good. You can see that so many people listen to you."

Hearing Jiang Wenming praise herself, Jiang Yingyu proudly straightened her waist.

"That is, whoever is disobedient will have no meat to eat. Now Xiaoqian is number one in the city, and I, Jiang Yingyu, are number two. Is it really amazing?"

"awesome!"

Jiang Wenming smiled and patted her head: "Such a powerful Mr. Jiang, we have to report to Xiaoqian first, and we will talk later."

"Ah, let's go now, how about some food?"

Jiang Wenming waved his hand: "We ate in the car, you are busy, let's go first."

Chang Yong who was drooling:? ? ?

While walking through the deserted streets, Chang Yong rubbed his stomach in distress:

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that after Xiaoha has fused with dragon meat, I'm always hungry all of a sudden."

"Really?" Jiang Wenming blinked.

"Well, I also feel this way, but it's not that I'm hungry, but that my body is always itchy, and my skin seems to be much firmer than before." Wang Chaowei also echoed.

"And you?"

Jiang Wenming looked at Zhou Changjing.

Zhou Changjing nodded: "I also feel a little hypoglycemic, but it's okay, as long as I shine in the sun, it will be relieved."

sun?

Jiang Wenming was silent for a while, then suddenly looked up at the same time as Zhou Changjing:

"Photosynthesis?"

"What photosynthesis?"

Chang Yong was wondering why his stomach was still not full after eating three meals, but Zhou Changjing carefully took off the sleeves of his arms, revealing a touch of whiteness.

"Huh, it's okay, it didn't turn green."

Zhou Changjing breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiang Wenming grabbed her arm.

"etc……"