I have a room in Huangquan

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"Have you seen our old troops!"

Wang Zhao had no feelings for Li Qing, let alone the guy's military rank, pointing to the troop numbers on their shoulders, and asked Li Qing.

Li Qing glanced at Wang Zhao, his expression changed slightly.

He took out an ID card from his pocket and handed it to Wang Zhao.

"This is the ID card of your instructor. Sorry, he died in the line of duty!"

Wang Zhao was stunned, staring blankly at the ID card Li Qing handed over, and flashed in his mind for a while. When he was half dead from exhaustion in the training ground, he was always picked up by the black instructor and fed.

Silently took the ID card over, walked aside without saying a word, sat on the ground, and didn't know why he was in a daze.

Seeing this, Beckett wanted to comfort him, but Li Qing grabbed his arm: "Hey, you followed him, didn't you tell him about our relationship with Ding Xiaoyi?"

Everyone knows that there is a lunatic who curses loudly at a person every day in the training ground, and even when eating, he will suddenly throw the table down, shouting in the sky, and greeting someone's ancestors.

Thanks to him, most of the people in District 25 have heard of the strange but familiar name Ding Xiaoyi.

Li Qing and the others were also very curious about the relationship between Ding Xiaoyi and Wang Zhao.

Ordinarily speaking, it seems impossible for Ding Xiaoyi to have any intersection with a rich son like Wang Zhao.

But no matter how Wang Zhao mentioned Ding Xiaoyi, he wished to have his bones removed.

So, as Ding Xiaoyi's friend, being in the same team as Wang Zhao naturally felt a bit awkward.

Beckett scratched his head. Although he had a good relationship with Ding Xiaoyi, he didn't hate Wang Zhao, a nervous guy, as much as he imagined.

Even after really getting along, you will find that although this guy is very nervous, he is also a passionate young man in his heart.

Just for what he said to those ordinary fighters.

Beckett felt that this guy could be a friend.

If there is a chance to go back, he even thought about being a peacemaker and helping him reconcile with Ding Xiaoyi.

Of course, the premise is that they are alive.

Thinking of this, Beckett breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Li Qing on the shoulder: "What do you want to do with so many thoughts, is there anything to eat, before you die, at least let me be a hungry ghost!"

As he said that, Beckett waved to the soldiers behind him, motioning for everyone to come together and temporarily group to Li Qing's side.

"Just grab something, let's get down!"

Li Qing was not stingy, he called the surrounding non-commissioned officers and his subordinate soldiers, and took out all the edible things on his body.

The battle was in a hurry, even though there was a large cafeteria behind.

But they didn't have time to go to the cafeteria and have a hot meal.

Most of the body is dry combat food.

The battle rations from the Sissel family are quite sufficient, perhaps because a lot of money has been invested in the production line during this period.

The taste is much better than before.

But no matter how good it is, it still can't change the rough taste of compressed biscuits.

"Bang bang!!!"

At this moment, bursts of strange voices made everyone alert.

But the source of the sound was behind them.

Li Qing and the others looked back, and saw the men in the cafeteria pushing the trolleys, with large pots on top of them, steaming.

There are not many trolleys, only seven or eight.

But the cleaning staff and the support staff who were following behind simply carried the cauldron to this side one by one.

Immediately, a strong smell of dumplings began to fill the air.

"Come, come, let's eat dumplings. One bowl per person. If it's not enough, there will be more in the back. Everyone line up!"

"dumpling!!"

The eyes of Li Qing and the others lit up, and their stomachs began to growl in disbelief.

"Quick, go up and help!"

Li Qing yelled at the non-commissioned officers around him, and rushed to help carry the pot.

As for the other soldiers, their eyes were fixed on the hot dumplings in the cauldron, but no one rushed forward.

The soldiers in charge of guarding and guarding stared straight ahead, not daring to be negligent.

Even with the scent wafting from the pot, they couldn't help swallowing and spitting, but the weapons in their hands still reminded them of their vocation.

It wasn't until the uncle, who was still wearing the word "cleaning", delivered a bowl of dumplings to them, that this cold and strong heart would completely relax, and he stuffed the bowl of dumplings into his mouth with tears in his eyes.

"Xiang, huh huh!"

Li Qing stuffed the dumpling into his mouth in one gulp, his tongue twitching so hot.

Beckett, holding a bowl of dumplings, turned and walked to Wang Zhao's side: "Here, have some, maybe it's the last meal, but there is no wine."

Wang Zhao glanced at the dumplings sent by Beckett, but did not pick them up.

Just as he was about to resign, several other team members gathered around: "Captain, eat dumplings!"

There are simple smiling faces around me, and there are bowls of hot dumplings in front of me.

Wang Zhao suddenly felt that he had changed.

He never liked to cry before, so it was easy for sand to get in his eyes anyway.

The Wang family gave him a wealth of food and clothing, met all his needs in life, and gave him spiritual skills that no one else could give.

It was the only thing that could not give him the warmth that he had never had before.

"Brother, eat it, it's delicious!"

The keyboard brought the bowl to Wang Zhao, and he called out brother, who was closer than anyone else. Compared with his elder brother and others, this guy who was younger than him was more like a relative who was here.

For a moment Wang Zhao nodded, took the bowl and chopsticks and stuffed a dumpling into his mouth.

What kind of taste, he didn't taste it.

But at this moment, he felt that this bowl of dumplings was the best meal he had ever eaten, and it was more delicious than any delicacies from mountains and seas.

At this moment, on the high platform, Kajifer and the others had already put on their equipment.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Wang Yu glanced at the soldiers around him from time to time.

Occasionally, he would look at Wang Zhao, who was surrounded by a group of soldiers.

That was his own brother, but Wang Ji couldn't remember how long ago it was the last time he spoke to him.

"Wang Qi, Wang Shao, Wang"

Wang Yu frowned, thinking of a list in his heart, hoping to see their shadows here.

But after the comparison, Wang Ji felt extraordinarily bitter.

Apart from Wang Zhao, the brothers he could find were pitifully few.

It's impossible to say that you don't worry about the future of the Wang family. After all, the Wang family has invested so much in District 25. After the entire army is wiped out, more than half of the power of the three generations of the Wang family will be lost.

"I hope the second child can hold on!"

Wang Yu can only pray that in the future, after the old man is gone, Wang Shang, as the chairman of the Senate, can continue to preside over the overall situation of the Wang family.

It's just that Wang Shang is more rigid and stubborn.

In fact, Wang Yu didn't like his brother in the second room in his heart.

On the contrary, the elder sister of Wang Xin of Qifang and Wang Qi is a good player who is good at maintaining the balance between politics and power.

This is also the reason why he nominated Wang Xin as the head of the trade union next year to take over his position.

But looking at it now, it may be earlier.

"That's also good, save me going back and explaining something."

Wang Xin is a powerful girl, and she has repeatedly told herself to take good care of Wang Qi, but Wang Qi disappeared.

It's ridiculous that he disappeared under his nose.

What surprised Wang Chi the most was that he couldn't find any clues, and someone said that all the information about Wang Qi was covered up.

But it wasn't the person who disappeared with Wang Qi without clues.

There are also a few veterans from the trade union, they are all good at strength, and there is one similarity, they are all masters who are good at infiltration operations.

This shows that Wang Qi was sent to perform a secret mission.

But the person who issued the task was not himself, nor Kajifer.

"Damn District 25, it's only been established for a long time, and it's just a puddle of muddy water!"

Wang Chi gently rubbed his forehead, feeling that there are too many things in District 25 that even Kajiffer cannot see clearly, but it doesn't make much sense to think about it now.

When the central ventilation column explodes, no matter whether it is a dragon or a phoenix among people or a mouse in the dark, they will all be buried here forever.

"Eat a bowl of dumplings!"

Kajifer held a bowl of dumplings and handed them to Wang Chen. Looking at the busy old people in front of him, he couldn't help sighing: "I didn't inform the cafeteria, it was all their own initiative."

Wang Yu picked up a dumpling, chewed it carefully in his mouth, and nodded: "It tastes good!"

Kajiffer took another bowl by himself: "It's a pity that I was in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare vinegar, otherwise the taste would be even better."

After a mouthful of hot dumplings, Kajifuer's spirit improved a lot.

But Wang Yu always felt that something was wrong. His eyes scanned the old people who were distributing dumplings, and suddenly he stopped at the dumplings near his mouth, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

"Wait, these people"

Wang Kai glanced at these old people, and with a flick of his eye, he actually stood up from the wheelchair.

"What's wrong??"

Seeing Wang Chi's appearance, Kajiffer and others became nervous, not knowing what he had discovered.

"Don't you think that these food deliverers are all old people?"

Kajiffer didn't realize what the problem was, so he nodded: "Yeah, what's the problem??"

Wang Yu shook his head: "No problem, but don't you think that there is not a single young person in the logistics team of the entire cafeteria?"

"Of course there is"

Kajiffer was startled, and seemed to sense something was wrong.

But what was wrong, he couldn't say a word.

Just when confused.

A sharp alarm sound instantly broke the short-lived warmth of everyone.

Wang Yu put down the dumpling in his hand, raised his head slowly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Here we come!"

Chapter 300: Twisted Creations

In front of the gate of the square, a black line appeared, a black line like a tide.

Legions of alien races gathered in front from all directions, and the air was dull without even a breath of wind.

The corners of Wang Yu's mouth could not help twitching a few times when he saw the elders of different races who were high-rank evil spirits appearing in sight.

"found it!"

With a deep and long sigh, Barus and the others stared ahead, and the groundhogs who built the fortifications relaxed a lot.

He didn't want to delay any longer.

He always felt that the passage of time gave him a bad premonition.

But now, these groundhogs gathered in a group, giving them a chance to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

"After tonight, my sons, our newborns, will be the first generation of children born in this fortress. They will have farmland, enjoy flowers and soil. We will no longer have to fight for water. Naturally. The port will give us enough wealth!"

Barus raised his palm, and let out a deafening roar.

The alien army behind him immediately produced an indescribably terrifying murderous aura. The murderous aura was integrated into one body. Although it was far away, it almost made people suffocate their heartbeat and breathing completely!