Zhang Xiaoqiang was secretly happy, he thought that Huang Tingwei was keeping him in suspense, giving him a surprise at the end. He happily poured the already cooled half cup of coffee into his mouth.
"The above is basically our harvest, unfortunately, the Red Arrow 8 anti-tank missile launcher and the type 87 35mm automatic grenade launcher were all on the other military vehicles and were burnt …"
"Pfft …" Zhang Xiaoqiang spat out the coffee in his mouth, he suddenly raised his head and stared fiercely at Huang Tingwei, after a long while, he shook his head and said: "Go … go get me the two tanks … even if they can't be driven, put them on the truck and drag them … as long as they are weapons, as long as they are ammunition … it doesn't matter if they are useful or not, get them all back for me, even if I can't use them, I'm happy to look at them …"
Zhang Xiao Qiang was extremely gloomy, and spouted a bunch of nonsense. Huang Tingwei nodded his head, and when Zhang Xiao Qiang told him to get busy, Huang Tingwei turned around and left. His speed looked like a jog.
Zhang Xiaodie then had the opportunity to open the water bottle to refill his coffee, just as she unscrewed the lid, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his hand and threw the coffee cup out, the coffee cup flipped and fell into the water, causing some waves.
Zhang Xiao Qiang laid back in the wheelchair, closed his eyes, and raised his head. A pair of slightly cold jade-like hands held his forehead, and two thumbs clasped on his temples, massaging him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak, did not open his eyes, let the pair of slender hands massage him, he knew who it was, Shanghai Qiaoyun, only she had this faint warm fragrance.
"Why didn't you choose to leave?
You are a very opinionated woman, you are not like Yuan Yi, not like Yang Ke-er, you do not know how to live without me, what are you thinking? "
Zhang Xiaoqiang asked this question with his eyes closed, asking why Shanghai Qiaoyun wanted to follow him, it seemed that this cat-like woman had made the dog's choice.
The hand that was massaging him stopped for three to five seconds, then continued to massage him, a breeze from the upstream of the river brushed his face, in this summer, he felt comfortable under the shade of the tree, his head was heavy, he was about to fall asleep.
Shanghai Qiaoyun's hoarse and magnetic voice sounded in his ear, the voice was not loud, soft, with a bit of a nasal sound, it had a kind of seductive charm.
"I thought about leaving you, before you were injured, you were the best man in my heart, no one can compare to you, only you are worth fighting for, after you were injured, you became a weakling, a weakling that I can kill with a raise of my hand, I was thinking, how can you be worthy of me?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were still closed, his breathing did not become chaotic because of her sarcasm, instead it became more stable, as if he was sleeping soundly.
"The first time I wanted to leave, I saw the sneer on your lips. Only then did I realize how selfish I am. I'm not a good woman. I'm a cruel and unscrupulous woman. I'm the most vicious woman. I left you when you needed comfort and help the most."
After saying till here, Shanghai Qiaoyun lowered her head to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression, Zhang Xiaoqiang was the same as before, there was no agitation or annoyance on his face, as if he was sleeping soundly.
Shangguan Qiaoyun did not care whether Zhang Xiaoqiang was asleep or not, she continued to massage her thumb, her mouth once again spitting out those seductive sounds.
"The second time I wanted to tell you, my choice is still the same as the first time, I have recognized myself, I am a woman with a heart like a snake, so what?
I used to live for my mother, in the future … why do I have to live for you?
Why can't I live for myself, I have the ability, I can deal with the majority of zombies, my skills allow me to live like a queen, a real queen, no longer like before, relying on men …. "
A drop of hot teardrop fell onto his face, his eyeballs under his eyelids slightly moved, but he did not move anymore, allowing the teardrop to slide down his cheeks, and fall to his cheeks.
A slender index finger caught the teardrop and gently wiped it off his face. His temples were being massaged by someone again.
"A woman's life is bitter, in the current world, a woman's life is even more bitter, seeing those women being violated by stinky men, I am afraid, I am very afraid, I am afraid that one day I will become like Su Qian, that day, if you did not let me choose, I will follow you, I am not willing to betray you, I am not willing to learn from Su Qian, you let me choose, why … .why did you let me choose … .made me realize that I am a poisonous woman … .why …."
Shangguan Qiao Yun cried, she once again questioned her conscience. She was hurt, it was a wound in her heart, a wound in her soul, this wound made her feel pain, the pain penetrated deep into her heart. After crying for a while, she sniffled and sobbed. She continued to speak, she did not have the seductiveness from before, her voice was still hoarse, but it carried a sense of calmness.
"I have never been in love, really, I am not lying to you, in the past, I came in contact with all sorts of men, it was for benefits, for me to live a better life, it was a kind of exchange, I have never believed in love, I felt that love is the emotion of fools, when I saw you sleeping that day, I changed, I became a fool, in the end I still fell in love with you, ah … .you are truly a troublemaker …."
A smooth and tender fingertip gently touched his forehead, it was very careful, as though his forehead was a soft tofu, the fingertip touching became a palm, gently caressing his eyes, nose, lips, as well as the stubble on his chin, a sigh, a slight wetness imprinted on his lips.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had been pretending to be asleep, felt the wetness and warmth, as well as a warm breath on his cheek, "I won't open my eyes ….. I won't open my eyes no matter what ….." Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly said to himself, a grown man being kissed by a woman, this made him feel awkward.
The slightly warm lips touched his lips, kissed his nose, kissed his eyes, after that, the fragrant lips went far away, the beauty disappeared ….. Zhang Xiaoqiang who was waiting for Shanghai Qiaoyun to make the next move really fell asleep in boredom.
After lunch, Zhang Xiaoqiang came to Wang Le's temporary repair shop, here, Wang Le's tools seemed to be even more messy, the scattered guns were casually thrown on the ground like cabbages, on the simple workbench, all kinds of gun barrels, gun parts piled up into a small hill, under the workbench, Wang Le sat staring at a rusty type QJZ89 12.7mm heavy machine gun, his mouth muttering something, no one knew what exactly he was saying.
Zhang Xiaoqiang tactfully turned his wheelchair, it seemed that Wang Le was very annoyed, over a hundred rifles that needed to be repaired was not something that could be done in a short time.