After saying goodbye to He Tian, ​​the few of them laughed and then rested, but this time they were more cautious and no longer relaxed their vigilance just because they were in the train.

In fact, this experience has also allowed them to maintain this habit in the future and have saved them many times, but this matter will not be expressed for the time being.

The dead claws did not appear again in the next two days. After a slap in the ground, the radio in the car finally rang:

[Xinyang City has arrived. The stop time is 1 minute. Passengers who want to get off the bus should hurry up.]

"Chief Conductor He, I'll see you next time I 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 am not worth the bus, I usually read books in the library of Leiming City. If I have the chance, I can find me there."

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

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he didn't know if He Tian heard it, the Earth Dragon started to move, and in a flash it rumbled away.

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

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

The exit was indeed as expected, and it was the penalty area before Xinyang City: Dongmen Avenue.

The last time Xu Maitre and his friends hid in this place when they were evading the war, but now there are very few people in Xinyang City, and even there are only a dozen guards on duty.

"Ah, Brother Jiang!"

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

"Jiang Hanyu? Why are you here?"

Jiang Wenming looked at Jiang Hanyu in surprise, wearing a guard uniform. The 15 or 16-year-old boy had a tender face, but he was very energetic in his outfit and was quite heroic.

"After you left the city, Lord Shangguan issued a mobilization order for the whole city, and everyone was recruited. I was temporarily responsible for registration and defense at the exit of the East District because I was not old enough. My sister was assigned to the logistics management department and went to the hospital. Oh, look, she is here!"

Jiang Hanyu pointed behind Jiang Wenming and the others, and indeed saw that the little girl Jiang Yingyu was surrounded by a pink apron, carrying a large spoon in her right hand, and two aunts with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waisted walked over with a bucket of food.

"It's time to start! Those on duty don't move first, those who take shifts eat first, each serving, no one who dares to take more, don't blame me for not recognizing anyone!"

"Hey, what are you squeezing? Who can squeeze out no meat? Cable me in line!"

Jiang Yingyu knocked at the edge of the bucket, and a large group of guards immediately took out the lunch boxes hanging on their butts and surrounded them with laughter.

"Sister **, just give me another piece of meat. Look, my abs are almost hungry."

"Go and go, your pork belly is so embarrassed to light it up. Look at my ribs are all bulging!"

"The dishes today are so delicious. Hehe. I didn't expect that such simple ingredients can be made so delicious in Sister **'s hands, so I can do another spoonful!"

Jiang Yingyu put her waist on her waist, listening to the veterans' mouths full of flowers, with a bunch of willow eyebrows, and her mouth opened like that:

"Get out of here! If you talk nonsense, just give me some free rice!"

"Hahaha! Just saying that flattering is useless. You don't believe it yet. Eat quickly and let the brothers on duty change it after the meal."

"Isn't this a joke? Queue in line!"

Looking at the crowded whistle guards, Jiang Wenming frowned.

These sentry guards at the subway exit were actually some old soldiers, either missing their arms and legs or breathing when they took steps.

In comparison, the two young soldiers, Jiang Hanyu and Jiang Yingyu, are normal, but if they are in this way, aren’t other urban areas more serious?

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

Chang Yong thrust his nose and his stomach rumbling. He touched his stomach embarrassedly. Who would have thought that Jiang Yingyu, who was surrounded by the crowd, would actually move his ears and look over.

"Ah? Brother Jiang!"

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

"Brother Jiang, you are finally back. Are you okay? Hunger or not? Then who... Aunt Li, please bring me some meals!"

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

The girl Biao, who even a grandfather in his seventies or eighties, had to call her sister, actually had such a young woman?

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

You have to throw away the goods, and you have to be angry. How come God hasn't given them a handsome and miserable good-looking bag?!

"Ahem! You are all recruited, so who is responsible in the city now?"

Zhou Changjing coughed lightly, Jiang Yingyu curled her lips, and then let go of Jiang Wenming.

"The people who can move in the city have been recruited. Lord Shangguan and Lord Sha led the team to the front line, and Chief Chen led the reserve team to train in the camp outside the city. Now Sister Xiao Qian is in charge of the city."

"Xia Ni's responsibility?"

Chang Yong's ears raised and he moved his eyes back from the food.

"Well, don't underestimate Sister Xiao Qian. The city was already a mess, and the wounded soldiers who returned were also making trouble every few days. As a result, she was treated in three days. The materials in the city were mobilized and the personnel assignment was even more acceptable. It was amazing!"

"Well, you're pretty awesome, you see so many people listening to you."

Hearing Jiang Wenming praise him, Jiang Yingyu proudly raised her back.

"That's right, no one will eat meat if they don't obey. Now Xiao Qian in the city is the first, and I, Jiang Yingyu, are the second. Is it amazing or not!"

"Awesome!"

Jiang Wenming smiled and touched her head: "So powerful Lord Jiang, we have to go to Xiao Qian to report first and talk later."

"Ah, let's go now, just have something to eat?"

Jiang Wenming waved his hand: "I've eaten in the car. You guys are busy, let's go first."

Chang Yong, who is wading saliva:???

While walking through the empty and deserted street, Chang Yong rubbed his stomach in depression:

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that after Xiao Ha merged with the dragon meat, I always get hungry all of a sudden."

"Is that true?" Jiang Wenming blinked.

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

"And you?"

Jiang Wenming looked at Zhou Changjing.

Zhou Changjing nodded: "I also feel a little hypoglycemia, but this is fine. As long as I shine in the sun, it will be relieved."

sun?

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

“Photosynthesis?”

“What photosynthesis?”

Chang Yong was wondering why his stomach had rubbed three portions of rice and was not full yet, but Zhou Changjing carefully took off the sleeves of his arms, revealing a touch of snow-whiteness.

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

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

"etc……"
Chapter completed!