Cheng Qianxun never thought that he would be trapped in a dead situation with no clue.
After thinking for a long time: "Let's start with the person behind the zombies.
I will directly ask the general tomorrow."
"I'm going to investigate this matter.
I may not be able to find out if I ask the general.
Anyway, you just wait for my news."
Rudolf stood up and looked at Sneijder: "It's very late.
I'm going to rest first.
Don't forget I still have to go to work tomorrow.”
The teammates left one after another, and another day passed, with nothing gained except being suspicious.
She lay on the bed and sighed inadvertently.
In fact, there was a huge danger hidden somewhere, but she couldn't find it.
Not only her, but even her teammates seemed to have not been found, and there was no news at all.
Sneijder sensed her uneasiness and turned around: "Don't you trust Rudolph's ability to do things?
Don't worry."
"But why is there no news at all?"
She has never felt so helpless, and now it seems that even if something happens, she doesn't know what's going on.
Sneijder closed his eyes and mumbled a little, his sleepiness gradually getting thicker: "Who would have thought that there would be zombies again?
Since they can come out, there will always be clues.
Go to sleep."
Rudolf's ability to do things is indeed very strong.
He can even get someone else's purchase price to buy a computer, so let's give it another two days.
It’s the beginning of another day.
Starting today, due to a special period, an order was issued for all regular troops to be on standby 24 hours a day.
Still feeling tired, we gathered at the designated place.
The secretary-general came over with a computer board to assign tasks: "Now the control room needs to be on duty in turn and patrol 24 hours a day.
All groups take turns to rest and be on duty, and the special group also needs to participate.
The schedule has been sent to everyone's helmet system in the file for your convenience.”
After putting on the helmet, sure enough, there is a small red mail in the far side corner, which can be opened by looking at it.
After opening it, there was a duty schedule inside, which was actually translated from Chinese.
One person from each group was selected and merged to work together.
And her mission. . .
I spend half a day every morning in the general's office doing security work.
The security work consisted of serving tea and water, plus teasing from time to time when the mood struck, and she was the only one who arranged this work.
You can't arrange one in the afternoon, at least to cover people's eyes.
Seeing the looks from other regular soldiers, she didn't even want to take off her hood.
Go every day.
But it's only half a day, and the time calculated by other regular troops, including teammates, is basically one day of work and one day of rest.
"Others will work according to the schedule immediately. 417.
Follow me now."
The secretary-general finished explaining the work and was about to leave, so she had no choice but to follow.
After getting on the elevator and arriving at the door of the general's office, the secretary-general went to the secretary's office.
She stood at the door and knocked on the door: "Report to the general, 417 is here to perform security work."
Even saying this made her teeth feel sour.
When the general pressed her down, she couldn't even turn over.
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Also, she was not equipped with a gun at all.
Just go and defend the general.
How ridiculous.
"Come in" She opened the door and walked in.
After entering, she closed the door and walked five meters away from the desk: "General, where should I stand today?"
The general was reviewing documents on the computer without raising his head: "You can sit on the sofa if you want."
"Well..."
The general finally raised his head and looked at her in a daze: "Don't wear your helmet, it's very hot.
If you want to drink something, you can pour it yourself.
You can make your own arrangements."
He lowered his head and continued to concentrate on official duties.
What is this thing called?
If you say so, you're welcome.
After pouring a glass of water for the general, he walked to the sofa and sat down, took off his helmet, and sat there waiting.
She fell asleep after sitting for a long time, and she didn't know when she fell asleep. . .
When she woke up, she found that she was still sitting on the sofa, but her head was tilted up and her mouth was slightly open.
She must have been fast asleep just now.
She wiped the corners of her mouth and sat up straight, but the figure in front of her startled her.
After she saw who it was, she became strange again.
It was the general standing in front of her, or half-crouching in front of her, holding a small camera in his hand.
Could it be that the general took photos of her drooling while sleeping, including the way she looked when she woke up?
She was stunned: "General, what are you doing?"
"I think you are very interesting.
You are sleeping in my office when no one is on duty."
The general continued to pat, making people laugh and bewildered at the same time.
Well, sleeping at work is wrong.
She still had to defend herself.
She said to the camera: "I am also a human being, not a machine.
I still have four days of rest and two days of rest.
It's useless.
I came to work again today.
Otherwise, I'd better stand up and sit down."
Must fall asleep."
Seeing that she was about to stand up, the general freed up a hand and waved: "No, you just sit down."
This general has been acting a little weird.
She asked tentatively: "If I fall asleep again, I won't be punished."
The general continued filming: "Just say something, like introduce yourself, make a few gestures, anything is fine."
What is this?
After being stunned for a while, okay, let’s satisfy the general’s hobby, make the boss happy, and I can feel better.
She thought for a while, yes, she had seen the ten cute tricks on the Internet before, so let’s use them.
So she began to recall what the ten movements she had seen before were, and began to do them to the camera: "This is called Lucky Cat, this is called five fingers covering mouth in surprise..."
The general's mouth suddenly broke open, but he still held the video recorder and looked at the display screen behind the video recorder.
The display screen must be the scene of her acting crazy and acting stupid.
After everything was done, she asked: "General, is it okay?
I have no more moves."
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The general pressed the stop button and stood up with a smile.
Seeing the general go and sit down behind the desk, she asked: "General, why are you taking this photo?"
"It's fun."
The general replied.
He opened the drawer and seemed to have thought of something.
He said to her: "Go to the secretary's office to help.
You are not needed here."
"Yes, General."
She stood on tiptoes and looked into the drawer, but saw nothing.
He could only turn around and leave.
Went to the secretary's office.
The secretary heard that she was there to help on the orders of the general.
He looked around and said, "There's nothing you can do to help here."
What can she do to answer the phone because she doesn't understand the language?
When dealing with official duties, she still doesn't know what to do.
Even the regular soldiers are not yet fully familiar with the faces.
The secretary-general thought for a long time and finally came up with something: "The general's coat has been cleaned.
It is at the dry cleaning office of the military headquarters.
You can go and get it back."
"Come on.
Where's the dry cleaning office?"
She seemed to have heard that all uniforms could be washed for free at a location designated by the military, but Sneijder helped to wash the clothes.
The secretary-general was surprised: "Your clothes.
And...don't you do housework?"
She smiled awkwardly.
The secretary-general shook his head, looking incredulous.
Finally knowing where the dry cleaning department was, she searched all the way there.
The decoration was really no different from a dry cleaning store.
There is a reception desk at the door.
People in logistical gray military uniforms do reception work.
"Okay, are the general's clothes ready?"
She handed over the sign.
The staff member took the sign and looked at it: "Wait a moment, it should be ready."
He turned around and went in to get it from a pile of hanging uniforms.
The general's uniform was placed at the side.
As soon as he took it, he said: "Okay."
"Thank you."
She took the clothes wrapped in a special cloth bag and was about to leave.
"What a coincidence, you're here to get the clothes too."
Amelia came over holding her belly.
She handed the sign to the staff, then turned around and looked at the long bag with a clothes hanger in her hand: " It’s the general’s clothes.”
"Yes."
She nodded.
Don't say anything more.
He said that he was not capable enough and could only work as an orderly in the general's office.
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This is boring, so it’s better not to say it.
Emilia smiled and said: "Those fighting and killing things should be done by men.
Help the general by doing some duties.
As long as you do a good job, you can be promoted."
Hearing this, I felt relieved.
It seemed that she was overthinking everything.
What poisoning, just like what Rudolf said and what she thought, what reason was there to kill her?
"Ma'am, your clothes."
The staff member brought out a thick pile and said, "Let me put it into a bag for you."
"Why are there so many?"
She looked at them, they were all small clothes.
Emilia explained: "It is said that old clothes are comfortable for children to wear, so many people have sent clothes worn by their children, and I also want to wash some new ones."
New clothes need to go through water before they become comfortable.
And in the factory, these clothes passed through the hands of God knows how many people.
She nodded and saw that there was a big bag stuffed inside: "Why don't you ask them to deliver it to your door?"
"I sent them in three batches.
If I can take it back, I can take it back.
If I can't take it back, I'll ask them to deliver it."
Emilia patted the pocket and said a little worriedly: "Can you sew the pocket?
"Go on, I'm afraid someone will be curious, take out the clothes, look at it, sneeze or something."
This is the heart of a mother, careful and cautious in everything, so sincere that it is almost perverted.
She immediately said: "How about I take it and walk with you.
It's only a small distance, so it won't waste much time."
Emilia went from hesitating to agreeing: "Okay, then I'll trouble you."
The two of them walked all the way from the dry cleaning department, chatting and laughing around the child until they reached the door.
Emilia opened the door: "Please help me put it on the dining table.
I will sort it by size later."
Children grow up quickly, and all these clothes may be out of wear when they are one year old.
Sort the clothes according to The size is good and can be taken directly when wearing.
"Okay."
She carried her clothes and entered the room.
"Let's have some snacks before we go."
Emilia walked to the open kitchen in the living room.
There was nothing baked there.
If you do it again, the timing will be wrong.
She quickly said: "No need, the general may still be waiting for me to return."
"Wait a moment, I have some snacks.
You can also take them to the office to eat with others."
Amelia's words stopped her in her tracks: "Besides, the gifts are clothes for his children, no.
You will be charged with being busy with personal matters during working hours.”
Amelia opened the drawer: "It's quick, it only takes a minute."
"Actually, there's really no need.
It's time to have lunch soon.
I really have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Think about it, how bad the impact will be if you go back with snacks.
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He was already an orderly, and when he went out to do errands, he got involved with the general's woman.
She was also very good at flattering him.
After saying goodbye, he turned around and took a step forward when he heard Emilia's voice change behind him: "Don't move."
The originally gentle voice turned into a gloomy and murderous one, as if she was a different person.
Slowly turning around, luckily she didn't continue walking.
Emilia was holding a small gun in her hand, and the gun was naturally taken from the drawer she just opened.
"Why?"
She was completely puzzled: "You really want to kill me, but why?"
Emilia pointed the gun, and the usual smile on her face disappeared and turned cold: "I also want to ask you why."
He wanted to kill her, but asked her to find a reason to kill her.
He was speechless.
After a while, he smiled bitterly: "How do I know why you want to kill me?"
"That's not what I'm asking you."
Emilia kept pointing her gun at her, with a bit of entanglement and unconcealable pain.
Her face, which was bloated due to pregnancy, was slightly ferocious: "Why does the general keep telling me not to kill?"
"You" "Oh God," she cried out, "Can you please be reasonable?
I don't even know why you want to kill me, so how do you know when the general is not allowed to kill me?
What's wrong with you?
Prenatal depression. "?"
"You must be overthinking it.
The general never has anything to do with female subordinates.
And look at me.
I am the type that the general likes.
I also have a fiancé.
You all know this.
Put down the gun and I will do nothing when I go out.
I will say, but you'd better see a psychiatrist, or ask the general directly about your doubts."
To find a way to leave, she tried to retreat slowly, trying not to irritate the other person.
"Don't move, or I'll shoot."
Emilia shot her, but the bullet missed her.
She stopped and turned to look at the wall behind her.
There was a small black pit there, still emitting white smoke.
He shouted deliberately: "What are you doing?
There's a hole in the wall."
"It doesn't matter, the hole can be patched.
But the hole in the body may not be patched.
The human body's healing ability is not enough to heal the bullet hole to the point where it is no longer visible."
Emilia's words made people feel a little frightened.
There is no need to patch the hole after death.
She chuckled and said, "You are so funny.
I didn't expect someone with a high degree of education could say such interesting things."
I looked left and right to see if it was possible to escape, but the position I was in was really unlucky.
I couldn't reach the village or the store.
If I rolled to the side and escaped to the sofa, there was still a distance.
If I escaped to the dining table, there might be no one there.
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The gun is fast.
While considering whether to fight for speed or kneel down and beg for mercy, he stalled for time and said: "Why don't you call the general now and say hello directly.
If the general's answer doesn't satisfy you, just beat me to death
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