Cocktails in the bar have been placed on the tables, and the colorful appearance looks quite exciting.
I don't know who said a dirty joke, which made old Kyle and Gary around the table burst into laughter.
At the same time, one hand picked up the cocktails on the table, and after toasting each other, they continued to pour them into their mouths, and then breathed out a breath with a strong smell of alcohol, making them all look drunk.
Liszt's hazy eyes swept across the window.
The deep night had replaced the bright sunlight, and the lush stars were twinkling in the sky, adding a bit of mystery to the stars.
They had been drinking since morning.
Looking at the drunken escort girls next to them, you can tell that they drank crazy enough today.
However, there have been a lot of unemployed guys in bars recently, and it’s no surprise.
After all, in a recession, some entertainment industries will have a false prosperity due to the influx of many idle people.
"Hey, Liszt, you guy, don't run away, have another drink" Gary's dark face had a layer of pink.
He laughed and kissed the girl next to him.
Seeing Liszt lowering his head as if he was drunk, his face couldn't help but reveal an even more excited look.
He looked like he was holding a cocktail and handed it to him.
He burped and laughed at Old Kyle, who was nibbling the drunk girl next to him.
"I'm drunk.
After Liszt, I'm going to have sex with you."
Give it a good try.”
Old Kyle reluctantly took out one hand from the tenderness, and then made a middle finger gesture to Gary.
Without saying a word, he continued to nibble on the girl under him and enjoy the lingering affection.
Liszt also put down the empty wine glass in his hand, pushed away the cocktail handed over by Gary, stood up unsteadily, supported the edge of the table in front of him with his hands, burped with a strong smell of alcohol, and slowly He said slowly: "I'm going to the toilet and I'll be back in a minute."
"It's up to you guys, you sons of bitches" Seeing that the guys around him were nudging the girls who were accompanying him while drinking, Gary's face suddenly showed a helpless expression.
But when he looked at the girl who was leaning on his arms and had been drinking all day, she was also drunk, and he couldn't help but smile.
He poured the cocktail in the cup towards the girl, and his big lips turned He kissed me and drank the wine in it, laughing and saying, "Oh, my cute little baby, you are the best."
However, Liszt didn't pay attention to the debauched appearance of the guys behind him.
They looked like they had drunk too much, and almost all of them had a suppressed indulgence in them.
He walked towards the front, but Liszt did not go to the toilet.
Instead, he opened the door of the bar.
The cold wind blew in, which instantly sobered his drunken head.
He looked up at the sky and saw that the moon had appeared, shining gracefully among the stars.
“Dark Oak Bar” Taking a deep breath, the slightly cool air made his head that was dizzy due to drunkenness feel more comfortable.
Liszt glanced at the two listless janitors at the door next to him, and then looked towards someone in the alley opposite.
Go to a dark place.
At the same time, he unbuckled his belt with his hands, and when he came to the dark place, there was a strong smell of urine.
He also let out the water comfortably, but his drunken eyes swept across a bar not far away from him, which was also brightly lit. , and that's the Black Oak Bar.
With a slight shiver in his heart, he took a deep breath, tied up his belt haphazardly, and walked towards the bar over there with swaying steps as if by accident.
Liszt looks like a common drunkard around, but in fact he is no different from a drunkard.
If it weren't for his body in this world that has a good ability to dissolve alcohol, maybe he would have been in that cup by now.
He lay unconscious on the table amid the cocktails.
The Black Oak Bar was right next door to where he was drinking just now.
Liszt staggered as if he had entered the wrong door, so he opened the door and walked inside.
But a man wearing a mask and hood blocked him at the door.
Before Liszt could cautiously retreat back, the man pulled down the mask on his face, but then covered it up again.
On his face, it was just the hoarse voice that made Liszt feel relieved: "Don't make any noise, Liszt, follow me."
"General Bunnar" Liszt was stunned for a moment, but immediately followed Bunar's footsteps and slowly came to a corner.
When the two sat down, Liszt looked at Bunar in front of him, only to find that he was dressed like a young man, with a peaked cap in the hood that completely covered his gray hair.
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He couldn't help but look at the mask, and asked in a low voice with some confusion: "Why is it you?"
"Of course it's me.
You noticed it too, didn't you?
This city is full of surveillance cameras."
Slowly pulling down the mask on his face, Old Bunnar's slightly aged face was revealed, and his eyes also raised to look at Liszt, with a heavy expression on his face, which became more and more serious under the dim light in the bar. of depression.
Especially looking at Liszt's shocked expression, a disdainful smile appeared on his lips: "Don't tell me, you haven't discovered anything yet."
"What?"
Liszt frowned tightly.
He wanted to look around, but he suppressed the doubt in his heart because he looked at the almost cautious dress of old Bunar in front of him and already noticed it.
Something is wrong.
But after listening to the so-called monitor, he still frowned and said: "We are being watched."
"It seems that you have been in this city for a short time."
There was some kind of disappointment on Old Bunar's face.
He slowly lowered his head and thought for a moment.
When he raised his head again, there was an unbelievable certainty in his eyes.
He looked at Liszt, tapped the table with his fingers, and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "It seems that they are not targeting you."
But after a pause, he looked to the side with his peripheral vision, and couldn't help but reveal a sneer. : "But when you come to this city, how can you say that you are not being targeted?"
"What on earth is it?"
Liszt lowered his head slightly.
He seemed to have thought of something in his mind, but he was still a little unsure.
The secret experiments of the United States Federation in this world are notorious, but they were also declassified in the post-war radiation wasteland.
Hundreds of years later, they have been criticized and nothing can be done.
It can be said that looking at some shelters, Can know.
But Liszt took a deep breath, frowned and said to Old Bunard: "You mean, that mysterious department?"
"No, it seems you really don't understand."
Exhaling slowly, Old Bunar shook his head slightly and put the mask on his face again.
The two sat in this corner and faced each other silently, but Old Bunar still shook his head slightly, raised his head to look at Liszt, and said calmly: "I am about to be transferred to Alaska, where the United States Federation was established.
A military defense line has just been built."
“Anchorage” For a moment, Liszt suddenly remembered a term in his mind, because it was a spark that was crucial to detonating the radioactive wasteland.
Especially in the early stage, the United States Federation was defeated in the torrent of steel.
It was pushed almost all the way and had no power to fight back.
The tragic Battle of Anchorage was actually only a symbolic resistance, and all the troops collapsed, which did not show the significance of building this military defense line at all.
"Well, yes, I will serve as the supreme commander of this line of defense."
Old Bunar nodded.
This is not a military secret.
Anyone who is a soldier knows that Alaska is now penetrated by the Soviet Union like a sieve. .
In particular, Canada is in cahoots with the Soviet Union and is at odds with the United States.
The construction of the Anchorage Defense Line has long been on the agenda, and it will be completely completed this year.
The purpose of mobilizing troops and stationing them there is also to protect Anchorage.
A large oil field around the Leitch line of defense.
Liszt also looked at Old Bunnar in surprise.
The commander of the Anchorage defense line, who had never appeared in the previous radiation, turned out to be the old Bunnar he had been with.
This was really beyond his expectation.
When Liszt looked into Old Bunar's eyes, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, because what appeared in those bloodshot eyeballs turned out to be some kind of extreme calmness.
He couldn't help being stunned: "General Bunar, It seems like your eyes haven’t rested for a long time.”
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"Well, there were many voices in my ears.
They seemed to be saying something to me, but I couldn't hear them clearly."
Old Bunar shook his head slightly, and his hoarse voice under the mask seemed to be a little tired, but he couldn't help but smile, supported his forehead with his hands, rubbed his eyebrows, and said lightly: " It seems to be because of old age.
Even if he goes to the Anchorage defense line, he can't work for a few years.
At most, he can supervise the normal construction of the defense line.
"He said as he stood up: "You look like you have nothing.
I know, but I’m telling you, it’s fine, don’t say it.”
He pushed away his chair and stood in the aisle.
Old Bunnar seemed to want to leave the bar, but a certain emotion was suppressed in his chest.
He clenched his fists and stood quietly for a few seconds.
He still said to Liszt in a calm voice: "That night, I lost most of the brigade, but the whole world looked on with cold eyes."
He paused, then smiled at Liszt and said, "Remember what I said, we will meet again."
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Bunar strode towards the outside of the bar.
His back looked like that of a young man, without any appearance of an old man.
Liszt sat quietly on the table, his brows furrowed tightly, but looking at the guys around who were still drunk and drowning their sorrows, a certain kind of throbbing started to beat with his heart, and he couldn't help but He slowly gritted his teeth and said, "It's getting more and more weird." s: Hahahaha, I will resume updating today, two updates, okay, don’t slap me in the face, oh, why am I slapped in the face, I said not to slap you in the face, although there are many slaps in the face, but I still wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival: