"Do not Worry About Eating and Drinking With Space in the Apocalypse"

28. Violent Women?

 The students who witnessed the whole process in the cafeteria couldn't help but take a few steps back, fearing that it would not be good for them to get into trouble.

Lin Aili approached excitedly, "Wow, Yanyun, when did you become so good?"

"I've been practicing taekwondo recently," said someone who did not change his face, and then pulled Lin Aili back to the original line, Shanghe The latter person deliberately kept a distance from them, fearing that if he accidentally offended this violent woman, he would have to suffer a shoulder-to-shoulder fall with the person just now. And there are many people in the cafeteria. Do you want to save face when this rumor spreads?

This time, Yan Yun's reputation was completely spread among the students. The title of "violent woman" was Amway, and people who saw her passing by gathered and started talking.

After picking and choosing, Yan Yun and Lin Aili finally found a seat with fewer people, but Yan Yun's movements were a little sluggish, and then she sat down calmly and started to solve her own lunch.

"Violent girl, have we met again?" The Aoju boy who was thrown over his shoulder by Yan Yun was a little surprised. He looked at the person who was eating quietly and quietly, as if the person who fell him just now was not the same person.

Unexpectedly, they got together again. Aoju boy's name is Li Bai, which is the same name as Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. People often use his name to make jokes.

The food in front of him couldn't attract Li Bai's attention. He stretched out his hand to support his chin. The eyes inherited from his mother were very beautiful, but the owner's personality was arrogant. He looks good, and he's a big guy.

"Yo? You're dumb?" It's a pity that these have nothing to do with Yanyun, and Li Bai's provocation is regarded as air, but the mobile phone in her pocket roars and vibrates rapidly.

Caller ID: city b, unfamiliar number.

After hesitating for a while, Yan Yun answered the phone, "Hello, how are you?"

The voice that made Yanyun feel a little familiar, and when she was still thinking about who she was, the voice said who she was, "Yanyun, I am Wang Ping."

B city is the capital of China, and it is prosperous and prosperous at the same time. It is also the most crowded place, and many heads of state live there.

Wang Ping set off and returned home during the recovery period. He heard from his father that he had begun to recruit people from the family, and was about to leave the base that had been built a long time ago. Therefore, it also has the right to enter the base first.

And this time Wang Ping called Yan Yun, feeling pity in his heart, vaguely, he felt that Yan Yun would communicate with him again, and he didn't understand why he felt this way.

At the same time, I also don't want this girl who has behaved differently from the beginning to die tragically and end the world. Otherwise, it's really a pity, isn't it?

And now the unfortunate news is that the end of the world is getting closer, and every word of the report in my hands is heavy.

The future life is about to live in deep fear. Although Wang Ping is a man, what if his family background is not simple, he is still afraid of the unknown, and he is also afraid of death.

There was something in his heart, Wang Ping couldn't stop wanting to smoke. This habit was formed unconsciously. Smoking made him feel more relaxed.

Taking a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand, Wang Ping couldn't just say that the end of the world is coming in ten days, so he must protect himself?

"It may not be very peaceful recently, you must not mess around at home..." There will be an army search and rescue, this sentence Wang Ping did not say.

According to what he knew, each city had established a base on the outskirts of the city, and the army was on standby to enter the city to search for survivors at any time. A war on whether humans could survive is about to begin.

Yanyun is more than clever. She was born again from the end of the world, but she didn't expect Wang Ping to remind her to be careful. It was a little accidental. Thinking of the family she nearly killed, Yanyun felt embarrassed instantly.

"Okay, I get it... Then are you better." Guarantee it wasn't intentional.

Wang Ping coughed, "It's much better." Thinking of Yanyun's good skills, he said, "Be careful with everything, I'll hang up beforehand."

"Eldest young master, old man, please come over." The old man in his seventies It was the old man of the Wang family who was a guard in the army when he was young, called Yang Xiaomin. He was injured during a mission, and Yang Xiaomin, who had no relatives and no reason, stayed in the Wang family as a housekeeper. I have been doing it for decades, and I have witnessed the development of the Wang family from an ordinary military officer to a large family.

The descendants of the Wang family also respect Yang Xiaomin, because he is the old man in the family, and he is also the savior of the old man at that time. If he did not save the old man, the glory of the Wang family would not exist now. Although the foundation is not stable, the instability has become stable over time.

Wang Ping's apprehension just now was like a hallucination. At this time, his expression was full of indifference and maturity. He responded and followed Yang Xiaomin with the materials assigned in the morning to the exclusive and old man's study.

"Everyone is here." The large study room is furnished in an ancient style, with a faint woody fragrance. There is a 2-meter-high bookcase behind the desk. There are twenty bookshelves in a row, and only one person can pass by. The aisle, the frame is filled with a collection of various books.

The old man is 95 years old, his hair is gray on the temples, his once tall body has hunched over with the years, and the whole face is already a wrinkle mark left by the years, but this does not affect his spirit at all, and his body is tough tight.

Wang Ping was the last to go in, and saw that the children from his uncle and aunt's house were already standing neatly. Except for him, he was still a little policeman. He was a year older or younger than him, and he was a two-year-old.

"Okay, everyone already knows that the end of the world is coming in ten days. During this period, I hope you juniors will let go of some prejudices.

The disagreement between adults has nothing to do with you. You are brothers and sisters, and you must support and survive. You are the descendants of my Wang family, and you have the responsibility to carry forward the Wang family."

Although Mr. Wang said that he is old, he will only come forward except for big things, and he will not talk about small things. He knew that these juniors were tit-for-tat because of the differences between the elders.

After the lecture, the old man Wang was a little tired, and waved his hand to let the junior retire, leaving Yang Xiaomin behind.

Leaning on the comfortable chair, Old Man Wang looked at the window through which the sun came in with his cloudy eyes, and the light blue sky entered his eyes.

It seems like a sigh and a pity, "Minzi, do you think I can find the only flesh and blood of the youngest daughter?" The appearance of the youngest daughter's tragic death in a car accident lingered in his mind for a long time.

Thinking of the little master's appearance, Yang Xiaomin's eyes flashed with regret.