Li Baoqiang drove Tao Zhihan home and drove all the way west. The remote mountainous area was the base camp of the Kyoto Military Region, and there were huge underground fortifications. However, when passing by the Kyoto Agricultural University, Li Baoqiang asked a soldier to drive to escort Tao Zhihan to continue moving forward. , but he and a soldier got out of the car, and the soldier was carrying a dead suitcase in his hand.

"I'll meet again on August 1st," Li Baoqiang comforted.

Although Tao Zhihan didn't know what Li Baoqiang was going to do, he was timid in his hometown and was eager to see his parents, so Tao Zhihan didn't think too much about it. Besides, he would definitely meet Li Baoqiang on August 1st. He was coming to the meeting. Zhihan reluctantly watched Li Baoqiang who was leaving in the car, reminding herself that she would see Li Baoqiang in a few days.

In fact, there are still people living in the abandoned capital, but they are not next to the bustling metropolitan buildings in their previous lives, and more than a dozen universities have become the survival bases for survivors.

In the previous life, Kyoto Agricultural University did not suffer huge damage in the end of the world, because it is located at the foot of Baiwangshan Forest Park, with mountains, water and land, and the huge campus has become a granary.

Because refugees can be gathered with food, with Kyoto Agricultural University as the center, more than a dozen universities formed a huge refugee camp, with a population of 200,000 filling the place with a full flow.

Li Baoqiang got off the bus near Agricultural University, not to investigate a university, but to meet Li Moyang.

They had been communicating on the radio station for a long time and had not seen each other for half a year. They just took advantage of the meeting to join us. Li Baoqiang should have a good understanding of the situation in Kyoto and be prepared to deal with it.

Li Baoqiang and soldier Zhang Jianqiang changed out of military uniforms, put the casual clothes he had prepared, put the gun in his bag, and walked towards the predetermined joint location with a May 4 pistol on his waist.

In a dilapidated street park outside the southwest gate of Kyoto Agricultural University, Li Baoqiang and Zhang Jianqiang walked towards a pancake fruit stall.

The Agricultural University has recovered a little prosperity, and wild dogs and cats have almost been eliminated, so people can also take the courage to walk out of the campus surrounded by high walls and slowly start human activities.

There was no one in front of the pancake fruit stall, only the stall owner sat listlessly and dozed off. He was a gray-haired old man.

"Ahem, the boss has two pancakes and eggs,"

Li Baoqiang looked around and no one noticed his abruptness.

"Come on, come on," the old man opened his sleepy eyes, spoke in Shandong dialect, looked up and down at Li Baoqiang and Zhang Jianqiang, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes instantly.

"Do you want black garlic? Our local products in Shandong are delicious?"

"Then come two,"

"Okay,"

The old man took out two garlic from the ground of the chopping board, but it was white.

Zhang Jianqiang glared at the old man with anger and clenched his fists. Is this old man really confused or fake? He clearly said it was black garlic, but he took out the white garlic.

Li Baoqiang smiled and said, "Okay, it's not that I don't know me, I'm still playing this trick of using codes,"

Zhang Jianqiang touched his head awkwardly, and then he realized that the boss was making a joint.

The old man blinked his eyes and didn't say anything. He flexibly picked up the small scoop, scooped a spoonful of batter, sprinkled it on the flat steel plate, and turned the bamboo scraper, spread the batter on the steel plate quickly flattened, then beat an egg and continued to spread it Then he quickly turned it over, applied spicy sauce, rolled it, and made a fragrant pancake fruit. Li Baoqiang signaled Zhang Jianqiang to take it aside to eat it.

Zhang Jianqiang understood what Li Baoqiang meant, and while chewing the pancakes, he reached the side and stared at the surroundings with vigilance.

"Haha, brother, you really like whatever you play. You are worthy of being the number one spy in China," Li Baoqiang couldn't help but be happy.

"Can you speak? It's an agent, not a spy, making me look like a Kuomintang spy,"

The old man couldn't help but smile and his eyes quickly glanced around.

Obviously, this old man is Li Moyang.

"It looks so similar. It's so good to wear makeup. Even old-fashioned spots have been squeezing out," Li Baoqiang observed Li Moyang carefully and secretly admired him.

"That's a must," Li Moyang did not hide his skills at all.

You should know that although Kyoto has declined, there are many heroes in the political, economic, cultural and military centers in their previous lives who are going downhill. Li Moyang has to be careful of the fact that he hides dragons and lies in the tigers in Kyoto.

While talking, Li Moyang had already prepared a pancake and handed it to Li Baoqiang.

"Eat it, try my brother, can I authentic my skills?" Li Moyang narrowed his eyes and looked at his cousin in front of him.

Li Baoqiang was not polite either. He swallowed the pancakes into his stomach after a few seconds.

"It's so satisfying, it's so delicious. Just add the intestines," Li Baoqiang said with a smacking mouth.

"Go to you, I really treat your brother as the owner of pancake fruits,"

"Hehe, in the past, I think you don't have to be a spy, just selling pancakes, and you can probably buy a few big houses within the Third Ring Road of Kyoto. Maybe you will even go to the Maldives for vacation in winter."

Li Baoqiang continued to laugh and said, seeing his biological brother, his cousin who was recently associated with blood, Li Baoqiang was in a good mood.

"Agent, it's a special agent, super agent," Li Moyang raised his small shovel and acted as if he was about to beat him.

"Hehe," Li Baoqiang hugged his head and pretended to be scared.

In the end, the two laughed loudly, and the brotherhood in the end of the world was enjoyed happily at this moment.

"It's getting late, let's go, go to my place to have a few drinks and have a good chat," Li Moyang began to clean up the pancake stall cart.

"Will leaving just like this attract others' attention?" Li Baoqiang was curious, and the agent's life should be very cautious.

"It's definitely not like this. You go first, go to Liu Ji's burly diarrhea in the Agricultural University. Let's talk about the private room that Li Si Fangbing ordered. Let's have a good chat tonight. I've arranged food and accommodation."

"If you get it, you are worthy of being the number one agent, and you are hiding in the city,"

Li Baoqiang is in a good mood and looks forward to having a chat with his elder brother tonight.

Li Baoqiang and Zhang Jianqiang walked into the campus of Kyoto Agricultural University.

The current campus of Agricultural University is more like an armed manor, with high courtyard walls, and civilians carrying various weapons everywhere, as well as civilians who are rushing around.

Li Baoqiang noticed that the fence of the university base has been widened and thickened, and buses or trucks were fixed with cement behind the fence for warriors to guard against the soldiers. Guardrails and simple passages have also been welded between the buses so that they do not use it. The lower wall can still move around at various fire points.

From a time when the highest agricultural university in China has become a survivor base, I don’t know whether it is the sadness of the Agricultural University or the highlight of the Agricultural University, it should be considered a highlight. At least it has rescued countless victims here.

After walking around for half an hour, Li Baoqiang discovered that more than 1,000 acres of campus have been expanded to more than 800 acres. What is under construction is a section of wall near the gate. Survivors built walls and applied cement here.
Chapter completed!