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Chapter 103: Mark


Shuitou turned his face to Xiao Ming with difficulty: "Silly boy, grandma asked the girl for her opinion, but she didn't have any opinions.

Moreover, grandma has other considerations.

The smuggling ship is coming soon, and the black market and the captain once a year The negotiations are about to start again, and I can’t participate in this situation, ah The first girl's family can't hold back.

If you marry her, you can officially represent the water plant in the negotiations, which may affect the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of people in this city.

Your marriage to this girl will happen in these two days.

Picking a good day to do it will not only solve a worry for me, but also accomplish a big thing for the black market. " Shuitou's words came down like a mountain in the north, making Xiao Ming unable to lift his head and out of breath.

He had no chance to refuse, and he couldn't find a better reason, unless he decided to break up, but how could he So heartless to a terminally ill old lady "Grandma, you can rest in peace and recuperate.

I will discuss the wedding with Rose right now."

Xiao Ming bent over, as if he was being squeezed, and slowly exited the bedroom, closing the kitchen cabinet behind him.

"Xiao Ming, grandma told you."

Rose turned her back to Xiao Ming, her tone pitiful and helpless.

Marriage was originally a happy event, but neither of the two parties involved was happy about it.

Xiao Ming sighed and accepted his fate: "Rose, you make the arrangements.

No matter what, you must satisfy her."

"Aren't you satisfied?"

Rose turned her face and stared at him with red eyes.

"Satisfied, of course I am satisfied."

Xiao Ming tried his best to smile, but it was uglier than crying.

He knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply stopped pretending, "Rose, my father just died, and grandma is like this.

I really am not in the mood to hold a wedding. " "Xiao Ming, me too."

Rose threw herself into his arms and began to cry suppressedly.

"Rose" Xiao Ming hugged her tightly, feeling sad for a moment and crying even more sadly than she did.

The two hugged each other and cried for a while.

Xiao Ming sniffed hard and said what he had been thinking about for a long time: "Marriage is a big event.

Tomorrow, I will go and report to my father.

I will go alone.

I want to spend a day with my father in front of the grave.

It’s considered a wake.”

"Okay, be careful."

Rose nodded without any doubts.

If there is any benefit to Xiao Ming from this marriage, it is that it gives him an opportunity to go out alone to find Wanruo.

Naturally, he is not reporting to his father, but to Wanruo, who he regards as his wife.

This is not a matter for two people, but a matter for three people.

The one who has the final decision-making power is Wanruo.

Whatever she says, he will do it. what to do The next morning, Xiao Ming was not in a hurry to go out.

He exercised step by step until eight o'clock, then had breakfast, changed into a set of old clothes, and dressed up like an ordinary digger.

With his current identity, it is necessary to disguise himself when going out to prevent being recognized, not only to avoid attracting onlookers, but also for safety.

He is not afraid of nuclear corpses, but is afraid of enemies hiding in the dark, such as Hu Wei and others.

Xiao Ming tied the multifunctional saber to his calf, and couldn't help but miss the machete lost in the nuclear ruins.

Having it there can increase his sense of security.

He originally wanted to start the self-service training mode and pick one or two weapons for training, but then he remembered Qin Wu's teachings, "The best weapon is no weapon, or everything is a weapon."

He wanted to remember what she taught her with her life.

The way to survive was given to him, and now is the time to put it into practice.

Xiao Ming put his empty backpack on his back and walked to the elevator.

The elevator door opened automatically.

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The control room obviously received Rose's instructions.

He went down to the first floor of the fortress, used the pass Rose gave him, and exchanged it for some commemorative supplies in the grocery area.

Then he walked out of the west gate of the fortress among the survivors who came to purchase.

On the cold black market streets, the passing survivors walked in a hurry, keeping a safe distance from each other.

Xiao Ming passed the exit of the West District and walked towards the Rainbow Community.

There were only a few pedestrians on the road, and Xiao Ming walked calmly, looking both ways and back and forth from time to time.

It seemed like he was wary of zombies or hunters, but in fact he was looking to see if there were any stalkers.

When there was no one behind him, he quickened his pace, crossed a path, and reached the Rainbow Bridge first.

Xiao Ming knelt in front of his father's grave, opened his backpack, took out canned luncheon meat, canned fruit, snacks, and liquor, and placed them under the tombstone.

Thinking that his father had never eaten such rich food before his death, he burst into tears again, burned the yellow paper, and kowtowed several times.

After the memorial ceremony, Xiao Ming calmed down and confirmed again that no one was following him before walking towards Rainbow Community.

When he entered the door, he looked up at his window, which was still open.

Xiao Ming's heart was as calm as water.

No matter what he was about to face, it had already happened.

He could only face it bravely.

He entered the cave and walked up the dusty steps one step at a time.

He could vaguely make out a few small footprints, which must have been left by Wan Rui.

His eyes were filled with tenderness.

Finally reaching the fourth floor, Xiao Ming stared blankly at the open door and the messy living room.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't accept what he saw and felt like he was about to collapse.

His mind was blank for several minutes before he lifted up his steps with difficulty and walked into the house.

The facts that he was worried about, feared, and couldn't bear were about to appear before his eyes.

The muscles on Xiao Ming's face were stiff, and all his thoughts were frozen.

He just used his mechanical vision to scan the home where he grew up and brought him warmth and security.

The room was in a mess, the sand was turned over, the table was overturned, everything seemed to have been turned out, as if it had been swept away, and the dust and cobwebs were thick, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.

Xiao Ming felt like he was about to die.

He moved from one room to another.

He looked back and forth in several houses.

He found no bodies or other objects, and no traces of fighting.

This made him A little peace of mind.

He checked the doors and windows again, and there was no sign of them being pried open.

His heart skipped a beat.

With Wan Ruo's vigilance and skill, there was no way she could be caught without help.

Since there was no outside force to break open the doors and windows, she probably evacuated on her own initiative.

She also The odds of staying alive are very good.

Xiao Ming took another look at the household items that had been turned over.

They looked messy, but they had not been treated destructively.

He returned to the bedroom and sat on the big bed that brought him the sweetest memories.

He saw that the quilts were gone and the cabinet door was open.

It was empty inside.

The scene in front of him was as if it had been visited by diggers.

No, diggers usually don't take away things of little value such as clothes and quilts.

There seems to be some kind of hint hidden in it, like a hint left for him.

Xiao Ming's brain started to spin.

If his judgment was correct, it seemed that for some reason, he felt that it was not safe here, so he left on his own.

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But why did she arrange this scene again?

He thought of a reasonable explanation in order to make outsiders think that there was no value in digging here and stop barging in.

He thought about the dust and cobwebs again.

Even if Wan left a month ago, they couldn't have accumulated so thickly.

There was only one explanation.

This was an illusion she deliberately created, creating the illusion that no one had lived here for a long time.

If Wanruo really left here on her own initiative, then she must have known that Xiao Ming would come back, and she would have left a mark for him so that he could find her.

Xiao Ming's heart was completely alive.

In order to confirm his judgment, he began to search back and forth in the house, looking for any marks that Wan might have left.

He began to think about it in another way.

If he were Wanruo, in what way would he leave a mark?

When he thought about it, he realized that the time he spent with Wanruo was really too short.

It was so short that he didn't even know what she was like. living habits.

Xiao Ming was puzzled and lay down on the bed in the bedroom in distress.

This was purely a subconscious move, because the sand in the living room was turned over, and the big bed in the bedroom was the only place to lie down in the whole house.

No other digger would have done this.

No one wanted to lie on a dusty bed where a stranger had slept.

But Xiao Ming is different.

This is his home.

This bed bears the mark of his and Wan Rui's happiest moments.

He lay down naturally and looked at the ceiling naturally.

His eyes lit up, as if he suddenly saw something in the endless dark night.

A bright light, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes, getting stronger and stronger.

If he had just fallen into the dark valley, now he was standing on the top of the mountain where the red sun was rising.

There were only some faint scratches on the dust on the ceiling.

If he hadn't been lying on the bed, he wouldn't have noticed it at all, and he wouldn't have realized that those scratches were actually a few words.

Those words were deliberately written crookedly, but it was clear that they were the words "Old Place".

Xiao Ming almost jumped up, convinced by the exquisite design.

She seemed to have calculated every step he took after entering the house, and also calculated that only he would be able to see the three words "old place".

His and her old place, where else could it be, was naturally the place where they first met and spent the night.

Apart from the two of them, no third person knew.

If you get a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for?

Xiao Ming jumped up from the big bed, grabbed his backpack, and rushed out of the house without looking back.

At this time, even if there was a big mountain in front of him, he would split it open.

Xiao Ming was not hot-headed.

In order to avoid leaking his whereabouts, he ran a large circle around the city.

Even if there was a follower, he would have been thrown to Nantianmen.

He encountered several waves of nuclear corpses on the way, but he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

He accelerated and got away from "them".

Thanks to Qin Wu's training, his endurance and speed had made a qualitative leap.

When the large gray building complex appeared in front of him, his heart beat wildly, as if he had returned to the day when he first saw Wanrui, everything seemed like just yesterday.

Xiao Ming did not go through the gate.

He remembered that time he fell into a hunter's trap at the gate.

He arrived at the house on the third floor by a familiar route.

He had no intention of observing the situation above.

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He just wanted to quickly uncover the answer to the mystery.

He climbed up the pipe quickly, like a monkey in love.

After climbing over the balcony on the third floor, before he could take a breath, he felt a dark shadow flash before his eyes, a hand gripped his shoulder like a vise, and a strong force hit him, and he was flying like a cloud.

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