"They're all fucking idiots! Old man, you're so good at pretending. I'm afraid to recognize you now!" It wasn't until Hong Tao asked him that he finally revealed the reason. He was just afraid, because he was afraid of the person he knew before.

Hong Tao is all pretending.

"San'er, I have to yell at whatever I do. Now I am no longer a landlord who feeds the whole family alone. I am a captain who leads a large group of people to survive. Isn't there a saying in martial arts novels, a person is in a world without a body?

It’s up to me. Some things and some words are not what I can do or say just how I think.”

"When there are few people, you can be more sincere, but when there are more people, you have to be more sensitive. If you go back and ask Lin Na about this, she will definitely explain it more clearly than me, and it will be easier for you to accept it."

It is a good thing to know that you are afraid, otherwise you will never have the motivation to make progress. Hong Tao did not explain the details, but pushed this task to Lin Na. It is only natural that you should enlighten the man in your family.

"Am I a little stupid? Even if you don't tell me, I can feel that there are many people in the rescue team who are more calculating than me, including Lin Na. I understand some things, but I just can't learn them. What should I do?

"

Jiao San doesn't want to know how to be a leader, he cares about whether he will be eliminated. Every time the rescue team grows, someone will stand out, such as Liu Quanyou, Randy, Li Xiang, Zhong Wei, Yang Xiping, etc...

…

In the current special service team, no one can be much weaker than him in terms of physical strength. If it comes to using his brain, he is even better. Including the two Korean sisters, they are becoming more and more important and have begun to take charge of fighting and physical fitness.

Coached.

Only he himself seems to have never made much progress and has no strengths. If it weren't for his seniority and relationship with Hong Tao, he might not even be able to become a deputy team leader.

"As you say, is it a crime to not be able to learn? Don't always use me as a role model. Some things require talent, and hard work alone is useless." Hong Tao probably understood that this person, whom he has known for more than ten years, is both a junior and a junior.

What happened to my friend's guy.

In the past, he was a personal master, he had no worries about food and drink, and his pursuits were not too high, so there was no pressure. Except for the need to compete with others when playing, there was basically no need to compete.

But it didn't work now. The number of survivors was too small. He wished that one person could be used as three people. His ability was immediately revealed. As the second generation ancestor, he obviously had no advantage, and he felt panicked.

"I asked you to stop bragging a little and say something more serious!" In fact, Jiao San has not realized who to learn from until now. This may be called darkness under the lamp. If you are too familiar, you will often

It’s not easy to find the pros and cons.

"Do you know what your biggest advantage is?" They say that you don't need a heavy hammer to play a drum. Jiao San can break the drum with his face and kick it with his feet without making it sound. In this case, Hong Tao will not embarrass him. The finger sticks are the best.

It's the easiest and most worry-free way. If it gets complicated, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it.

Jiao San originally wanted to say that he was strong and powerful, but the value of this thing has depreciated now, and it is useless. He also wanted to say that he was accurate in shooting, but as the live-fire shooting training progressed, this advantage became less and less obvious.

You know how to ride a motorcycle? There is a group of amateur 9th-dan athletes in the Flying Tigers. It is said that the Korean sisters are also intermediate and masters and have even been on a serious track. I really can't compare to my own level.

"I... eh, why are you so confused? What am I best at?" The end result is that I can't say anything, which is infinitely similar to the situation where I said Zhang Tao is a waste a few months ago.

"What you are best at is trust. I can trust you partially and unconditionally. Lin Na, Liu Quanyou, Randy and others, I can only trust them conditionally. Don't underestimate the difference between one word and one word. The difference is huge."

"As long as you keep up with everyone's footsteps and don't lag behind, you don't have to worry about anything. If you keep this trust, I dare to say that as long as I have food, you will never be hungry. Brother, you have reached this point and you don't need a bicycle.

It’s good to have a stutter, right?”

"...What is partial unconditional trust? What about the other part?" Jiao San probably had never considered this issue before. After thinking blankly for a long time, he finally found a detail that he thought was flawed.

"I kept the other part to myself..." Hong Tao wanted to say that I couldn't completely trust anyone, but it was too hurtful to say so.

"Can Lin Na also know this?" Jiao San probably didn't quite understand, or he didn't intend to understand at all, and wanted to tease Hong Tao for his pretentiousness.

"You... do you think she is a good thing? She and I are the same person in this respect!" Hong Tao never tolerates anyone when faced with provocation. This kind of thing is the same as Lin Na's words. If she

Just like Jiao San, then I really have to think about how this couple should live together in the future.

"Tch... don't think that everyone thinks the same as you. Back then, Sister Shuang... well, I don't know how she was doing, but it was better than before. Oh, yes, I heard that you got a plane, how about we two

Go there, we can guarantee that she is still alive! And that little lover of yours... She must be over thirty in total, you old lady, hehehehe!"

Jiao San didn't think anyone needed to define who his wife was, but when he mentioned women, his already incoherent thoughts jumped away again, this time to the other side of the ocean.

"I've asked about it. There is a survivor group in the city where they live..." Hong Tao would have done this without Jiao San reminding him, but he didn't have to go and look for it himself. He could probably know the result by asking the local survivors.

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Next, Jiao San and Hong Tao were chatting about interesting things about their lives in the past, sometimes laughing, sometimes sighing, and when they got excited, they even brought Cokes and vacuum-packed snacks from the car, using drinks instead of alcohol to cheer up. In the rescue team, there were

Personal regulations prohibit drinking while on duty or performing field duties, and this also extends to the special service team.

Interesting topics can make time fly by. In the blink of an eye, the sky will light up. The team members got up on time at five o'clock. After a simple wash, they set off on their way back. They wanted to return to the Ditan base as soon as possible to dispatch engineering personnel, and then come back as soon as possible.

Carry out preliminary renovation of this base.

"Let's go, it's time for you two to get down to business!" Seeing the convoy disappearing on the mountain road, Hong Tao drove the armored vehicle to the gate, replacing the two iron doors full of holes to block the entrance and exit. Then he left alone.

He went up to the fort, sat in the first gunner's position, and threw the garage key to Zhou Yuan.

"You're not going?" Zhou Yuan was puzzled.

"Who's keeping an eye on us now that we're gone? Let Jiao Qiao go with you. He knows a lot about military equipment. You can count it according to the ledger first and come up with an accurate number. Then it will be easier to talk." Hong Tao was helpless.

I spread my hands, a little impatient with this question.

"Don't pull it down, just walk around and open the door quickly. I also want to try to see if 81-1 works." Jiao San has always felt that Hong Tao is a little too ink-tight and cautious. As for whether he makes profits every time because of this habit.

He doesn't know how to summarize.

Half an hour passed...no trace. An hour passed...no sign. Hong Tao had nothing to do, so he fed the living corpse with compressed biscuits.

That's right, the living zombies did not follow the convoy back to the base. The distance that this thing can control zombies is about 800 meters. If there are too many zombies on the way, Hong Tao won't worry. Even if he wants to be sent back, it is best to follow him.

As expected, the living corpse can indeed eat, but it is very wary. When Hong Tao pretended not to be interested in compressed biscuits and there was no one around, it grabbed the biscuits and gnawed them fiercely. Unfortunately, the people it encountered were even worse, and every move was affected by it.
Chapter completed!