After scumming me, they all regret it

The camp was no better than home, even Chen Zhouhe treated them equally and only allocated one room.

Chen Zhouhe didn't rush back to his room, and went to the medical department early.

Not only him, but also Xie Gui, those who were injured and returned to the camp had their blood drawn for monitoring.

He went through the procedure and was released after confirming that all the values ​​were normal.

The cuffs of the combat uniform were rolled up to the elbows, and blood was still oozing from the hole where the needle had just been pricked. Chen Zhouhe wiped it with a cotton swab while walking. He was absent-minded, thinking about the teammate who scratched him during the day.

Yesterday, a group of them received an order to search and rescue a squadron.

A squadron of 13 people was ordered to sneak into City H. Seven hours later, all the signals disappeared. According to the location where the signal last appeared, Chen Zhouhe found the building.

The team member's corpse change is different.

The time for the corpse to change depends on the individual's physique, which can be long or short.It took 10 minutes from the time he entered the room and confirmed the information about the non-vital signs, not to mention that there was still a period of time before he went. Such a long time for a corpse change is unheard of.

It's like something's suppressing it, slowing it down, like...

Just waiting for him to come.

What could it be?Chen Zhouhe frowned.

The apartment is similar to the student dormitory of the college. The walls are red and white, and unknown flowers are crawling on the walls.With something in mind, Chen Zhouhe pushed down the doorknob.

Xie Gui was changing clothes, she looked like she just took a shower, her hair was wet, and water was still dripping from half of her collarbone.

He had just buttoned up his chest, and the shirt was too big for him, hanging loosely out of his figure.

Damn, he forgot that this brat was still there!

Chen Zhouhe turned around and closed the door very quickly, all in one go.

"That... um... I didn't see it." Chen Zhouhe turned his back and said.

He did not see it.

There was a report at the entrance. Chen Zhouhe thought it was sent by his subordinates, so he picked it up to ease the embarrassment and looked at it. He found that it was the kid's medical examination form. There was a one-inch bareheaded photo in the upper right corner, and he didn't know when it was taken. of.

The name column reads——Xie Gui.

The name is quite nice.

Chen Zhouhe lacked interest, so he let it go back.

Someone poked him on the shoulder——Xie Gui changed his clothes and signaled him to turn around.

"Wait, your clothes..." The more Chen Zhouhe looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he squinted his eyes, "Where did you get the clothes?"

Xie Gui pointed to the closet standing next to her.

Come on, he got it.

This kid really doesn't know how to write the word polite.

"It's like this, little girl," Chen Zhouhe cleared his throat, and said solemnly, "My subordinates may have misunderstood something. This is my room. Men and women are different. I'm asking someone to take you to live elsewhere. , It’s too late today, tomorrow I’ll send you to the refugee camp.”

Fuck you little girl - Xie Gui has tolerated him for a long time.

With downcast eyes and gloomy eyes, he took the medical examination report aside, and slapped Chen Zhouhe in the face.

Chen Zhouhe couldn't understand those technical terms, so he glanced symbolically, and said perfunctorily, "Yeah, I know you're not sick or infected."

Xie Gui couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed to the gender column to show him.

Chen Zhouhe: "..."

Big misunderstanding.

He swept Xie Gui up and down twice in disbelief, she was so thin that she couldn't see beauty or ugliness, only a pair of cat-like eyes were discreet, eyelashes curled up in a mess, and the long hair on the back was dry and drooping. chest.

"OK, little brother," Chen Zhouhe snapped his fingers, doing his best.

Xie Gui pointed to the age column again.

It said impressively - 15 years old.

Still the same fucking age?

Chen Zhouhe was speechless, and folded his arms around his chest: "So, you still want me to call you brother?"

Xie Gui lowered her arms and remained silent.

It's all men, so it's easy to handle.

Chen Zhouhe bypassed him, sat by the bed, and patted the empty seat beside him: "Come and sit, let's chat."

Xie Gui didn't move, her long hair covered her face, and she looked autistic.

"Unwilling?" Chen Zhouhe raised his brows high, "Don't worry, I don't eat people, and I'm not interested in a little bean sprout like you."

Of course Xie Gui wasn't worried about this.

He glanced at Chen Zhouhe, and walked over slowly like a little old lady with bound feet.

"Little Bean Sprout, I'll just say it straight." Chen Zhouhe said, "You can stay here tonight, but tomorrow I will send you to a refugee camp."

"Before that, I have a few questions for you."

Eyes can easily reveal people's emotions.

Xie Gui lowered her eyes, pretending to be at a loss, covering the cold and sharp light in her eyes.

"Can you speak?"

Chen Zhouhe leaned against the head of the bed, kicked off his combat boots, bent his legs and stepped on the edge of the bed, with his wrists on his knees.

Very relaxed.

Xie Gui nodded, then shook her head again.

Chen Zhouhe thought of the psychological trauma that Chu Wa told him, and tentatively asked: "I could say it before, but I can't say it now?"

Xie Gui nodded.

"Okay," Chen Zhouhe said bluntly, and gave him a blank piece of paper and a pen, "Then let me ask, if you have anything to say, just write it down."

"The 29th floor of Building C, is this your home?" Chen Zhouhe asked, "It's the building where I picked you up today."

Xie Gui nodded.

"Where are your parents?"

— was bitten to death.Xie Gui wrote it down.

really.Chen Zhouhe was silent for a moment, not wanting to poke someone's scar: "The last question, why is that zombie who wears the same clothes as me at your house?"

City H is an occupied area. Because of its geographical location, the security bureau arranged several sweeps, but all of them returned in vain.In addition, there are often mercenaries there to search for supplies, and both sides are afraid of conflicts, so the Security Bureau did not send any more people there.

The survivors in the building didn't know that they had been abandoned. They searched for the supplies they could find, lost many people, and gathered together to wait for rescue.

The food will always be eaten, and when it is finished, you have to find it.

At the end, the only survivors were Xie Gui and his father.

Zombies broke through the corridor, blocking the elevator entrance and the stairwell. His father was unfortunately bitten and infected when he went out to find food, and he mutated not long after he came back.Xie Gui escaped by hiding under the bed.

Everything was already hopeless, but suddenly, a man in a black combat uniform broke in through the window, he and his father wrestled together, the bullet grazed the carotid artery of the father who had turned into a zombie, and the zombie fell behind the sofa, The man thought he had succeeded, covered his injured right cheek, and frantically started rummaging through boxes and boxes.

Later, Chen Zhouhe came.

Xie Gui spoke and gestured to express, Chen Zhouhe half understood, half understood, roughly summed up these.

He rubbed his sore temples and said with a headache, "Okay, I'm destined to not be able to sleep tonight. Go to sleep, kid, tomorrow I..."

Xie Gui suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

No... He made a trembling mouth.

Fearing that Chen Zhouhe might not understand, he eagerly turned the white paper over and wrote on it stroke by stroke——

No, go, difficult, people, camp.

The force of the strokes directly scratched the paper.

Chen Zhouhe was silent for a while, then snapped his fingers on the line: "Reason."

Xie Gui was holding the pen, his knuckles were green and white, Chen Zhouhe was afraid that he would break his fingers.

"Don't say? That's not true, you tomorrow—" Chen Zhouhe's ruthless voice stopped abruptly.

Two lines of tears rolled down Xie Gui's face, flowing down his thin skin, the water was shining brightly.

Shaking his hands, he unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

"Captain Chen, good morning!"

"Morning Team Chen!"

"Good morning Captain!"

A group of team members ran past and greeted Chen Zhouhe one after another.The sun had just risen, and according to the young man's unrestrained eyebrows, he was indescribably full of vigor.

Chen Zhouhe went to see Chen Weisheng.

After asking around, no one knew where Chen Weisheng was. Chen Zhouhe knew it well and drove to the cemetery.

"Old Chen."

Sure enough, here.

Chen Weisheng, dressed in casual clothes, stood in front of the tomb with his back to him, chatting with his hands behind his back.

The woman's face on the tombstone is full of heroism, with exquisite and profound features, and a hearty smile.

"What are you doing here so early in the morning?" Chen Weisheng said disgustedly.

"You're the one. Mom is annoying you by running here every day." Chen Zhouhe stepped forward, crossing his arms.

The appearance of the father and son is exactly the same, peach blossom eyes are piercing, if there is a hint of affection, diamond-shaped lips, the corners of the lips are naturally raised, it seems to be a smile that is not a smile.

Passionate and romantic looks.

"You know what!" Chen Weisheng glanced at him.

The flowers in front of the tomb are still fresh with dew, and Chen Zhouhe bends over to brush off the fallen petals.

"I don't understand—" Chen Zhouhe snorted, "That's no better than Director Chen slipping away in casual clothes during working hours. Are you living an early retirement life? If you don't want to sit in the position of director, come down and I will do it. "

Why does the dead child have so many mouths, he thinks about seeking the court and usurping the throne every day, and he doesn't know who he looks like.

Chen Weisheng glanced at him and changed the subject tactically: "I heard you brought a girl back to your room yesterday?"

Chen Zhouhe: "..." Which pot does not open and which pot to lift.

Chen Wei has a business point: "You are still young, pay attention to your body."

God damn watch your body.Chen Zhouhe gritted his teeth: "He is a man."

Chen Weisheng was even more surprised: "Oh? Are you okay?"

Jiang is still old and spicy, and his face of injustice is numb.

"Don't worry, Dad is very open-minded, and so is your mother." Chen Weisheng patted him on the shoulder, speaking earnestly, "Our old Chen family doesn't have any incense that we insist on passing on in this kind of world. Those are old ideas from hundreds of years ago. Think, as long as you bring it back, we will accept it regardless of whether it is a boy or a girl."

Chen Zhouhe sneered: "Really?"

"Of course you can cross gender, not cross species." Chen Weisheng gestured a little embarrassedly, and told the truth, "Zombies can't, I have a bad heart."

Chen Zhouhe turned to leave.

"Okay, okay, why is this son so rude." Chen Weisheng said to the photo on the tombstone, with a smile in his eyes, "But you just came here, and I have something to tell you, so there is no need to ask someone to look for you gone."

Chen Weisheng straightened his expression: "We have recently detected that there is movement on the side of the Zerg and Planet Teste. Be careful when you go out on missions."

"The jumping clown." Chen Zhouhe sneered.

More than 300 years ago, the prosperity of human civilization reached its peak. Planet Z was still called Earth, and was attacked by Zerg. As a friendly star with mutual contacts, Planet Test chose to turn a blind eye under the trend of interests.

Human civilization was almost destroyed in that battle. Twelve commanders resolutely died, forcing back and severely injuring the Zerg.

The Zerg also left extremely corrosive slime on Planet Z. With the radiation of high-energy weapons, a virus with extremely wide spread was born in the slime, which is the prototype of the zombie virus.

In the past, there were occasional legends about the Zerg. In the past hundred years, they seemed to be unable to adapt to the environment with high oxygen concentration on Planet Z, and thus disappeared.

"Don't underestimate the enemy," Chen Weisheng instructed him on the ground, "A new batch of laser guns has arrived in the arsenal. Although the lethality is not that great, the noise reduction effect is very good. Go and have a look."

"Hmm." When Chen Zhouhe heard that the damage was not high, his interest visibly faded.

"...do you have anything else to do?"

It really does.

"Two things." Chen Zhouhe raised his fingers, "First, the old man I searched and rescued yesterday had a weird timing of his corpse transformation, and I suspect that someone is manipulating it; second, on the way back, I saw a lot of mercenaries The infected people in City H were brought out by them, I don’t care if the Security Bureau cooperates with them, I will do it next time I see you again.”

After finishing speaking, he left regardless of whether Chen Weisheng understood or not.

Why does this kid look so much like a pufferfish?

Chen Weisheng faced Zhou Yuanqiao's photo, and said condemning words, but his tone was soft and gentle: "The child is like you, with a bad temper."

There was a chill down the back.

He felt something and turned around stiffly.

Chen Zhouhe went back and forth, staring at him unhappily.

"What are you doing again?!" Didn't you just leave? !

"Just to remind you," Chen Zhouhe snorted, "Even if you want to be the hands-off shopkeeper, you can go to the bureau and show me off, don't be caught talking about me."

"..." Reversed and reversed, who is Lao Tzu? !

Chen Zhouhe drove the car back to the camp, thinking about Xie Gui all the way.

Yesterday, I lost my mind for a while and got myself into a big trouble.

I wanted to hide for a while, thinking about whether there is any other solution to Xie Gui's matter, but it was a coincidence that I bumped into a lively scene.

A group of people surrounded the parking lot, noisy, and Chen Zhouhe walked over to see that poor Xie Gui was surrounded by two patrolmen holding his arm, and one next to him was wearing a military uniform and the other was wearing a white coat.

Take a closer look—they are all old acquaintances.

"Captain Chen!" The patrolman shouted angrily when he saw Chen Zhouhe.

"Well," Chen Zhouhe nodded, and went straight to the point, "Let him go, and then do what we should do."

"Captain Chen is so majestic, I don't even know when the Security Bureau became the official voice of the Chen family." The man in military uniform snorted coldly.

This man is called Huo Yuan, and he is at the same age as Chen Weisheng. He also fought a few good battles when he was young, but then he failed. He was the former commander of City H. Most of the team was lost and there was no progress.

He and Chen Weisheng didn't get along, and there was usually a lot of yin and yang in the connotation that Chen Weisheng relied on Zhou Yuanqiao's nepotism to become the director of the bureau.

"It's just for one person. Why is Team Chen so talkative? General Huo is serious." The white coat came forward to smooth things over. His name was You Shu, and he was in charge of the medical department. Due to the shortage of medical resources in special times, and his kindness and seldom causing trouble, he gained a good reputation. It's been good.

Chen Zhouhe was too lazy to talk to him: "I brought this man back from City H. This occupied area has not been captured for more than a year. If I hadn't, I might as well sacrifice myself to feed the zombies."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Yuan's face turned pale, his lips trembled a few times, but he didn't say anything.

You Shuhan was about to come down: "What does Team Chen plan to do with him? I think the child is very pitiful. Send him to the refugee camp in the south."

Speaking of the refugee camp, Chen Zhouhe's eyes turned cold. They risked their lives in front of the camp, and those behind were holding a vegetarian meal in oil and water corpses.

When you free your hands, you have to take care of yourself.

"No need, keep him for now, put him in the second team after a while, and learn some skills." Chen Zhouhe said.

Yushu was surprised for a moment.

"Team Chen said he would stay. Have you checked the details of this person?" Huo Yuan refused to let him do what he wanted. "Have you asked Bureau Chen for instructions?"

"If I have to do things like checking people's details myself, then what are you doing supporting me?" Chen Zhouhe raised his eyebrows, "This man Chen Ju personally approved it."

Chen Zhouhe still has a lot of things to do, so it's not appropriate to stay here for too long, he entrusted Xie Gui to You Shu, asked him to take the registration process with him, and left Huo Yuan who was hopping on the spot.

That's how the matter was settled.

Two years later, Chen Zhouhe was 17 years old. In fact, he was still a teenager, but no one dared to treat him as a teenager.

In two years, he took down three occupied areas one after another, including City H, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.With only a dozen people, he went deep into the blast, bombed like a mad dog, and was able to retreat unscathed after being chased by hundreds of zombies.

These victories were spread wildly, and Chen Zhouhe got the nickname of "the most powerful force in the Security Bureau".

Because of this, the S-level mission this time was assigned to him.

No one dared to object.

"Old Chen." As soon as Chen Zhouhe returned to the bureau, he received a summons from Bureau Chen. Before he had time to take a sip of water, he rushed to report the situation of the battle.

"Are you back?" Chen Weisheng took a sip of tea, and two chrysanthemums floated on the water, "Have you received the mission?"

"That's why you are here?" Chen Zhouhe rubbed his temples, "Didn't you inform me yesterday."

It was very late at night, and Chen Weisheng put on a coat to wait for him. He had Chen Zhouhe when he was 35 years old. He used to be busy. I can't find it anymore, I just muddled along, and the child has grown so big in a blink of an eye.

Chen Zhouhe is very similar to him. In the past two years, his baby fat has faded, and his outline has become more distinct and three-dimensional.

Peach Blossom Eyes are too bewitching, they always look a bit feminine, but they are very natural on Chen Zhouhe, mixed with that kind of arrogance, no one will accept it.

"What do you think of this mission?" Chen Weisheng took a sip of his tea.

The more Chen Zhouhe looked at him, the more he looked like a retired old man in his seventies and eighties, with his hands crossed over his chest, a little impatient: "No matter how you look at it, it's all about recovering the enemy-occupied areas, but it's just a little more difficult."

S rank—means absolute secret and absolute danger. Apart from him, Chen Zhouhe can't think of anyone who is more suitable.

In the past two years, the Security Bureau has become more and more powerful, and the more enemy-occupied areas have been retaken, the more people have become vegetarians.

Chen Zhouhe didn't want to be compared with those wine bags and rice bags at all.

"Young people, don't be so proud," Chen Weisheng said cheerfully, "This mission is not as good as before, because the security is very high, you can mobilize less than ten people, and all the people who go to the bureau have never set foot before. District, you have to be careful."

Chen Zhou and his brows were raised high, relying on the tacit understanding between father and son, they sensed his next words.

"so what?"

Chen Weisheng was punctured, and he didn't make a fool of himself: "That's right, I have someone here, you..."

"Old Chen, are you confused?" Chen Zhouhe turned cold, "Who is so bold that he even came to you out of connections?"

In the past two years, there have been quite a few people who have mixed military merits in paddling. Chen Zhouhe has always paid attention to strict military discipline.

He was about to laugh angrily that there were still people hitting the muzzle of the gun.

After all, he is still too young, Chen Weisheng sighed silently: "I have already added this person to my list. I will meet you tomorrow when you are in the team. You will have to get along with each other in the future. Let me take away the bandit look on your body. Do you hear me?" ?”

This is an order, so there is no room for negotiation.

"I heard." Chen Zhouhe sneered, but he heard it too clearly.

"Come back," seeing that he didn't want to say anything more angrily, turned around and was about to leave, Chen Weisheng called him back helplessly, "I haven't finished talking yet."

"?"

"On the surface, this task is to go south to recover the enemy-occupied areas, but there is another meaning behind it. You can choose a suitable time to talk to your team members." Chen Weisheng didn't know what to think, and his expression was not very good. Disappeared for no reason, I don't know what the mercenaries want to do... Do you know about human experiments?"

Chen Zhouhe narrowed his eyes.

The author has something to say:

When the stupid author set the background outline, he didn't discuss it with the editor in advance. Later, when the editor reminded him, he realized that the background of the Security Bureau should be set in Interstellar, so he temporarily changed the timeline and slightly modified the background, hoping that it will not affect the little angels. reading experience ~ love you ducks ~ refills