After a day of tossing and fighting along the way, the reinforced suits on everyone's body were already covered with the dried zombie blood; in addition, the hot summer was hot, even a few girls exuded an indescribable smell.

Therefore, after hearing Chen Tinglan say this, everyone was overjoyed and ran upstairs with their equipment, ready to take a shower, and then have a comfortable sleep.

Shen Tinglan and Zhao Sicheng were responsible for the downstairs; Lingyun and Wei Chongming stayed on the second floor, monitoring the situation in the distance through windows on both sides of the north and south.

After turning off the lights, in the dark second-floor corridor, Ling Yun sat halfway beside the windowsill, holding his cheek boredly, shaking his left leg and staring out the window in a daze. Wei Chongming was on the flashlight, sitting cross-legged on the floor with joy, fiddling with the awm in his hand with relish, and seemed to want to hold it and sleep together.

After the commissioning, Wei Chongming knelt on one knee, pressed the butt on his chest, held the gun with his left hand, pulled the trigger with his right hand, and focused on lying on the window through the sight. After posing for a while, he leaned the gun against the wall with satisfaction.

Ling Yun glanced at him and saw that the other party was still stroking the gun with a silly smile, and couldn't help but feel funny: "I like it so much."

"That's right, when I saw it, I felt the sniper soul in my body awaken."

When he spoke, Wei Chongming's eyes flashed with a strange light, which gave Ling Yun a different impression than the one he had when he first met. Suddenly, he became interested in this little cannon fodder, and Ling Yun asked the other party: "You have such a good marksmanship, have you practiced before?"

"Of course, I'll practice hard for many years."

Wei Chongming raised his head proudly and said to him: "I also participated in an amateur team organized by my seniors at college and entered the TGA in the Hundred Cities League. Unfortunately, I was just a little bit and finally stopped at the semi-finals... Otherwise, I would probably be a professional player now."

Ling Yun pinched his eyebrows and said helplessly: "I'm not talking about games."

"How is that possible?!"

After reacting, Wei Chongming widened his eyes: "This is the first time I have encountered a real gun. I didn't know how to use it at the beginning. Brother Shen and Brother Zhao and others taught it step by step. But then again, this is no different from in the game. After getting started, you can still hit the target accurately."

Ling Yun stared at Wei Chongming in disbelief, and then he truly believed that there were indeed talented people in the world.

When he thinks that the survivors after returning will be given special gifts by the space, he will have superpowers in his hands in the future. With this terrifying talent, he will shine in later missions and group battles; and Wei Chongming may also make a counterattack and become an indispensable and important character.

It seems that this time he was a blind cat and met a dead mouse. Ling Yun did not expect that he would have such an unexpected gain if he saved Wei Chongming.

"Brother Ling, what are you thinking?" Wei Chongming shook his hand at him.

Ling Yun came to his senses and looked at the other party, saying, "It's okay, I just feel that you are so good. With one more skill, there will be more hope of living."

"I still have to thank you and Brother Shen."

Wei Chongming slowly stood up, patted his shoulder and said, "I thought I was dead when I fell from the building. Who would have thought that you would jump down and pull me despite the danger..."

Wei Chongming's eyes were full of sincerity. He stared at Ling Yun and said seriously: "Falling down from the building, shooting the smoker, and the previous experience in the streets. You saved me repeatedly along the way. From then on, I swear, I have decided on your elder brother. No matter what you do or say in the future, I will be on the same front as you, support you and support you."

"I'm... picking up a little brother?" Ling Yun stared at the other party in a daze, and didn't react for a moment.

Wei Chongming smiled at him and grinned, "Yes. Then again, you should promise your life-saving grace. If you don't dislike it, your sharp eyes and sharp sword..."

"Stop it, I don't want to fight with you for bayonets." Ling Yun waved his hand in disgust. After he finished speaking, both of them couldn't help laughing.

Ling Yun discovered that Wei Chongming and he had an unexpected relationship. Although he did not have soul bonds like Chen Tinglan, he also had amazing commonalities in his interests, hobbies, and some views on things. The two had a great time talking, and in a blink of an eye, the boring two-hour vigil was sent over.

The second class was led by Song Yiyang, Scar Man and Tang Yao. Seeing that the time was up, Tang Yao took the flashlight and walked out of the room first.

"I'm so suffocating. I'll go to the bathroom first and come back to get things right away."

Wei Chongming covered his stomach and rushed to the bathroom. Tang Yao nodded with a smile. Ling Yun looked at the corridor and didn't see the other two girls. He couldn't help asking each other: "Where are the others?"

"Xiaoxue and the others are still changing their clothes." Tang Yao pointed to the clean reinforcement suit on her body and said, "We took a shower and wiped the reinforcement suits by the way. Oh yes, don't tell Brother Shen, after all, those clothes are too smelly and are tightly tied. It's really uncomfortable to sleep in it."

"It's okay, it's safe now."

Ling Yun expressed his understanding of them, and immediately jumped off the windowsill and set aside for Tang Yao. Seeing that the others had not arrived yet, Ling Yun couldn't go back to the house first and threw a girl from the other party in the dark corridor.

So he simply decided to wait for a while.

Tang Yao secretly looked at Ling Yun beside her, but she didn't expect that the other party had not left yet. She guessed that he should be worried about being alone in the night watch, and Tang Yao felt warm in her heart.

Thinking of her hair that was just awake and she was holding a messy head, Tang Yao hurriedly sorted out the bangs on her forehead and temples. The ends of her hair that had just been bathed emitted a faint fragrance and instantly penetrated into Ling Yun's nose.

Ling Yun smelled his body and took a few steps back embarrassedly: "My clothes are covered with salt, and the taste is sour and refreshing. You just washed it smells fragrant, so I'd better stay away from you so as not to get you."

This time he turned around, his eyes happened to meet Tang Yao.

For no reason, my heart just jumped. For the first time in my life, I felt that way. It was like the whole world around you, rolling from the inside out from the outside, and you floated in the air. The only thing that could tie you up and not float away was those eyes.

At this moment, Tang Yao finally understood the passage written by Deline Van Delanan in "The Fallen Heart".

Although it was inappropriate now, she felt extremely clearly that her heart was like a calm lake, and suddenly it rippled and could not calm down for a long time.

I don’t know when, no matter where Ling Yun is, I can’t help but look at him.

It was like being connected by a magical power. Even if he was facing danger, as long as he was there, Tang Yao would feel at ease.

At this moment, Tang Yao finally realized that although it sounded absurd and crazy, she fell in love with this boy she had known for less than a day.

His brave and decisive character and his careful and gentle character all touched Tang Yao.

"Lingyun, why haven't you gone back to rest? There is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow, so don't show off." At this time, Chen Tinglan and Zhao Sicheng changed shifts and went to the second floor. After seeing Lingyun, Chen Tinglan spoke and asked the other party.

"I know. Liu Xue and the others are still preparing, change shifts immediately." Ling Yun greeted Chen Tinglan.

"That's it." Chen Tinglan knew it, and after saying good night to the two of them with a smile, he returned to his room.

At present, only Ling Yun and Tang Yao were left in the corridor. In the darkness, Tang Yao covered her hot cheeks and felt her heart beating rapidly.

Thinking of the difficult battles that will be faced tomorrow, it is still unknown whether he can survive. At the moment of life and death, Tang Yao does not want to leave any regrets to die.

She finally plucked up the courage, took a deep breath, and asked Ling Yun: "By the way, that... Brother Ling, what do you think of me...I am?"

"Huh?" Ling Yun was a little puzzled. Seeing Tang Yao talking and looking at helpless, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Looking at Chen Tinglan leaving, as an author with a keen sense of smell, he had never eaten pork and even saw pigs running?

Tang Yao's performance is obviously someone she likes!

You really have it, Chen Tinglan!

Good guy, the male protagonist is the male protagonist, and he attracts bees and butterflies no matter where he goes.

But it’s no wonder that Chen Tinglan is a handsome protagonist who perfectly meets the standards of online novels. In addition, he has various outstanding performances along the way, and it is normal for girls to fall in love with him.
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