At 8 o'clock in the evening, two cars parked outside the village, and the sound of wind blew, passing through the distant dark abdomen of the mountain, and still heard the wailing of zombies in the mountains, like a lonely ghost.

The material transport vehicle took turns to be on duty. Li Yan went to sleep in the cab. Liu Yan turned on all the monitors and saw the situation within ten miles.

"Safe." Liu Yan said: "You can rest."

The soldiers had no entertainment activities, they were free to move at 8 o'clock, and the lights were turned off at 10 o'clock. Meng Feng pulled the bench apart to form a folding bed like a bunk bed.

In the car opposite, Li Yan was looking at photos of his girlfriend in the cab.

In the car here, Lai Jie was playing cards on the lower bunk, and Wen Qige was lying on the upper bunk on the other side. Looking at the ceiling, Liu Yan climbed onto one of the upper bunks.

"Hey." Meng Feng took a cold shower by the well, put on a towel and only wore a pair of boxer underwear: "That's my bed."

"It's my turn now." Liu Yan said expressionlessly.

He lay on the bed, opened the tablet he stole from the workshop, connected the power, and began to read the e-book "Research and Application of Gun Recoil Force".

"The integrative function can be transformed into a total differential d, bracket arctan bracket y/x brackets" a dull female reader rings.

"Can you change this book?" Meng Feng lay down and flipped through a picture album: "I want to throw your computer out of the car."

Liu Yan pressed his thumb up with his touch screen and changed the book "Three Thousand Examples of Delicious Home Recipes".

"Cut the fresh hairtail into pieces, wrap it with eggs and flour, and fry until golden..."

"Okay, okay--" Lai Jie, Wen Qige, Meng Feng burst into tears at the same time.

This is the first time Liu Yan has lived a collective life with the soldiers. His teammates are easy to get along with. Wen Qige is meticulous in nature. After Lai Jie's training, he has a certain temperament in joining the army, while Meng Feng still follows the habits of the army.

At ten o'clock, Lai Jie turned off the lights on time, and Liu Yan stopped reading books and turned off the tablet to go to bed.

In the darkness, Lai Jie's voice sounded.

"Liu Yan, your ex-boyfriend allows me to pursue you."

Liu Yan: "..."

Lai Jie: "Come on my bed to sleep? I sincerely invite you."

Liu Yan: "You are a soldier and have the habit of chatting when you go to bed at night. You are not afraid of being Zheng Feihu..."

As soon as Liu Yan said Zheng Feihu's name, the two lower bunks were shocked at the same time without any notice. Meng Feng and Lai Jie twitched a little, causing conditioned reflexes.

Liu Yan: "Aren't you afraid of being slapped by him?"

Meng Feng: "Oh, captain, if you fall in love with him, I bet you will regret it in a few days."

Lai Jie said seriously: "Why?"

Meng Feng said sarcastically: "People like them have their minds full of formulas, mechanics, points..."

Liu Yan: "You actually know the points, but it turns out that people cannot behave like a person."

Meng Feng ignored Liu Yan and continued: "They only know 'theory'. What is theory? Theory is a rigorous attitude in science. Driven by this attitude, no matter what you ask him, the answers you get are 'theoretical'! He neither says yes nor does he say no, and he must leave a way out for himself. So 'theory' is this, but in fact it is another matter. When you see something is wrong, you can change your words at any time and you don't have to bear any responsibility."

Liu Yan: "..."

Meng Feng: "For example, if you say 'I love you' to him. He will nod and say 'I understand'. If you ask him, 'Do you love me?' At this time, he will only answer you 'maybe' or 'this is the case in theory'."

Lai Jie: "Yes, he is 'theoretical' in love. What about actual things?"

Wen Qige said, "When you were in K3, you often said crosstalk like this when the lights were turned off at night?"

Liu Yan: "Compared to this kind of boring crosstalk, I would rather watch magic. Brother Wen, can you turn into some lobsters?"

Lai Jie: "No, I am his senior, we basically don't know him."

Liu Yan: "Did they do this before? You have really suffered, Brother Wen."

Wen Qiege replied: "No, it was quite quiet some time ago. It only seemed wrong for them when you came today."

Meng Feng ignored it and sighed: "Theory and practice are often different..."

Liu Yan opened a software and said, "I will really tell instructor Zheng Feihu that you bullied me."

Lai Jie: "I'm not afraid of him at all! He's a bad guy! He's no match for me in a fight."

Meng Feng echoed: "That's right, we are not afraid of him at all! He is better than blue than blue. He dares not mess with us now. I understand? He is just a paper tiger."

Lai Jie: "Paper Flying Tiger..."

Liu Yan pressed the repeat button, and a voice came from the tablet: "I will tell Instructor Zheng Feihu... I'm not afraid of him at all... He is considered a fancy... He just... He dares not mess with us..."

Meng Feng: "..."

Lai Jie: "…"

Meng Feng consciously shut up. Liu Yan cycled the declaration of Lai Jie and Meng Feng's passion twice. Turned off the computer and the world finally became quiet.

Liu Yan was both tired and sleepy. He fell asleep in less than a moment and fell asleep. He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but Meng Feng's snoring stopped.

Liu Yan woke up immediately, Meng Feng turned over, Liu Yan felt that his perception ability seemed to be much stronger. Is it a coincidence?

Meng Feng turned over again and was not sleeping very well. Liu Yan closed his eyes and felt that there was a silence outside. The sound of insects sounded softly. When he closed his eyes, the quiet world outside the car, the vast starry sky, and every grass and tree were clearly projected into his mind.

He felt someone was talking, but not talking to him.

Like a radio wave, it emitted from the depths of Shaoshi Mountain, covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand miles. His thoughts were extremely clear at this moment, as if he had captured a message that the content could not be deciphered, but the frequency just met.

Meng Feng got up, and Liu Yan's thoughts were interrupted by his slight movements.

Meng Feng got out of bed and put on flip flops, scratched his head, got off the car and peed.
Chapter completed!