After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

After finishing writing, he folded the other completed forms into a pile and stuffed them into an envelope, and a special department would help complete them.

Most people are still writing quickly, and the peak value on the front screen has been hovering around 75.

This time the assembly was too hasty, and there was no restorative training. Wen Zheng actually had a bad feeling.But there is no way, you can't reason with the subspace.And sooner or later, this day will always come.

It's just a pity that he can't see Bei Sining playing the piano anymore.

Wen Zheng rested his chin on one hand, pulled another piece of letter paper, turned it to the back, and began to silently write the second password.

fwao, rqaw, jtts, d□□m, qdqg, kqmv, rrwa.

The key is the poem, written in pinyin: wangyuncangaoniao, linyuanxianyouyu.

The four-character group of English does not necessarily have any meaning. In many cases, it is to see more clearly and prevent wrong letters from being counted.

There is no reference material at hand, no code book, and no puzzle-solving game that can inspire inspiration. Wen Zheng can only stare at it and try to match it casually, a typical exhaustive method.

However, he didn't have Xiaoyu's luck, and obviously he couldn't try anything tricky.

Pity.

He was seriously matching when an alarm suddenly sounded in the hall.

The peak reached 79.8.

A second later the red light goes off, the alarm goes off and the number drops back to 76.

Wen Zheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his ears rang for a moment.

The time is 57:[-].

Zhang Jincheng shook his hands and stood up: "Is it finished? Make preparations..."

The movement below suddenly became louder, and the soldiers of the Wenzheng team left their seats and approached him.Call him Captain.

"Brother Zhengzheng..." Chen Xiaochen also ran over, holding a file bag in his hand, his face turned pale with nervousness: "I have a form that I can't fill out, brother."

Wen Zheng took the file bag and pulled out the documents: "Which one?"

"This, this..." Chen Xiaochen pointed to one, and Wen Zheng glanced at it: "It's okay, someone will fill this for you."

"Oh oh oh!" He breathed a sigh of relief, dimpled out of his smile, "You scared me to death..."

Zhang Jincheng: "Put the written ones on the table, and someone will collect them. The peak value is not over [-], so wait."

At this time, someone came in at the door, it was Luo Yu who didn't know when to go out.There were more than a dozen people following him, filing in. The scanner at the door stopped briefly and began to report their names one by one.

They all start with "Original S-class Combat Troops".

Wen Zheng was talking to a team member when his ears caught a name and his heart skipped a beat.

He strode over, grabbed Bai Shuang by the collar, his eyes were red, and he yelled at him in a low voice: "What are you doing here!? You're retired!"

Luo Yu: "What are you doing!? Let go!... Wen Zheng!"

Wen Zheng's fingers were numb, facing Bai Shuang's smiling face, he was breathing heavily, it took him a long time to regain his senses, and slowly let go of his hand.

Seeing that the conflict here has stopped, Luo Yu went to get a new volunteer letter. Wen Zheng dragged Bai Shuang to a corner and scolded him: "What do you think? Although it doesn't mean that you will die, but what if? You bastard!" What can a waist do? Hundreds of people in the world need one of you?"

He paused, and his voice was lower: "If there is an emergency, I will visit your grave, and I won't shed a tear, but what about Xiaoyu?"

Bai Shuang carried out his pragmatic spirit of being able to lie down but not sit up, leaning against a wall with nine bends and eighteen bends.

"It's nothing to do, he'll be fine. He's so cute, and the little biscuits he baked recently don't crack his teeth."

"Fuck you." Wen Zheng was so angry that he couldn't make sense: "Just now outside the restaurant, he told me that he felt that he got what he wanted, so you let him get what he wanted?"

Bai Shuang looked at him with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Zhengzheng, you may not die right away? My brother is always lucky."

Good luck means that a certain mission hit a space misalignment, and the back waist, flesh and spine were split in half on the spot?But that first aid was quick, and his life was saved, but the back injury did not heal. He was able to retire, always saying that he was lucky.

Yes, it’s good luck if you just quit like this. The question is, what’s the point of luck when you come running over like this?

"Why are you doing this? I'm not dead yet." Bai Shuang glanced at the camera, picked up the cigarette but didn't light it, and a little soy sauce was rubbed on the neckline, as if she didn't pay attention to it during the meal just now.Wen Zheng was plucked by his hair, and knocked off his hand angrily, and heard him say: "What if I'm missing? Let's finish playing together."

In some respects, Bai Shuang is really a big scumbag. Back then, Wen Zheng had just changed jobs and returned to Rongcheng, and the first time he went out to eat with him, he was introduced to a beautiful and gentle beauty.

Wen Zheng remembered that he foolishly called his sister-in-law, but after a week, Bai Shuang changed him to a male sister-in-law.

After another two months, my sister-in-law walked around, Wen Zheng stopped barking, and refused to see these short-lived people who couldn't remember their names at all.

He didn't remember when Bai Shuang stopped, anyway, he had always been indifferent to finding a partner, until he got to know Xiaoyu, Wen Zheng thought that there would be a good result.

He stared at Bai Shuang, who sighed helplessly: "I'm not good enough for Xiaoyu, I'm telling the truth. I also received the message when you answered it. I came here after serious consideration. Look, it's been a long time later than you."

He also said: "People are happy and sad for a while. Even if I really die, he is so cute. I will definitely meet and like him and treat him well. But what if the action fails? What if I'm the only one missing?"

Wen Zheng lowered his head, breathing in his nostrils.

"The world is destroyed, let alone us, Xiaoyu is gone." Bai Shuang bit the filter of his cigarette: "I just want him to live, otherwise I won't come."

Wen Zheng cursed in a low voice, and turned away from watching Bai Shuang write a volunteer letter.

Bai Shuang is an old fritter. He is five years older than Wen Zheng. He has filled out such documents many times, flying around and saving as much as possible. He even wrote only two sentences in the last letter, folded it up and stuffed it into a paper bag.

"It's a pity that I have a huge family business." He threw the paper bag on the table, making the red-eyed Wen Zheng happy: "It's all inherited by the neighborhood committee."

Wen Zheng ignored him and took out the letter paper to try the password.

The number on the curtain was still hovering around 75, and the people who had been bustling for a while gradually fell silent, some were in a daze, and some were sleeping.

Wen Zheng got annoyed as he tried more and more, scolding Bai Shuang: "What are you doing here?"

"You count? This is the second password, right?"

"Well, I can't figure it out, just try it casually." After Wen Zheng said, thinking of the three people who must be in a daze now, he said annoyedly: "It's all your fault for insisting on coming, what should the three of them do?"

Bai Shuang: "Hey, the two of us were just making up the numbers. Isn't it enough that Yanghe and your beauties will support the show? You'd better pray that the fluctuations will be slower this time. Our turn will not be until after 09:30. If After that, you can watch the replay after leaving the base and before going to the North Pole."

Before Wen Zheng could answer, Bai Shuang suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered, "Do you like the one with long hair?"

"...Bei Sining." Wen Zheng had a blue vein on his forehead.

"Oh——" Bai Shuang smiled, there was something hidden in her eyes, Wen Zheng couldn't understand it.He said: "It's pretty good, if it comes out this time, go and watch it."

Wen Zheng: "You colluded with Deng Puyu?"

"Hahaha, to be honest, I think he likes you too." Bai Shuang's fox eyes narrowed: "You look like a fairy, but you just play with you. Who will believe you if you don't like you. If you chase after him, you won't lose your flesh. Once it's done? It's a big profit."

"..." Wen Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, his secret thoughts were said so bluntly, his eyes started to turn red and spread to his neck, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's what I have to get out."

Bai Shuang whistled, leaned the chair back until one leg of the chair was touching the ground, and said, "It will definitely be, Major Wen is so strong."

Then she turned her head and shouted loudly: "Xiaochen, my baby, come here and give me a hug—"

Eight twenty in the evening.

The entire Beihai base shielded the external network, and everyone could only stare at the curve, nervousness making the air sticky.

Wen Zheng was infected by the atmosphere, his heartbeat was slow but heavy, beating his chest one after another, even giving him the illusion of pain.

The party had already started, and he suddenly felt anxious, he wanted to see Bei Sining play the piano, very, very much.

In the continuous silence, the alarm suddenly screamed loudly, and the hearts of all the startled conference halls accelerated, and they all stood up in silence.

82.3, 83.1, 81.2, 84.5.

Going to go.

Wen Zheng's original team was full for the time being, so Bai Shuang went to the new team and told Wen Zheng that he would look after Chen Xiaochen.

The soldiers left the conference room in silence and boarded the midship aircraft.

Winter City is already cold, and the wind howls when it gets dark.There was a little soldier with poor psychological quality who suddenly burst into tears before boarding the ship.

"Fuck." Someone scolded: "Where is the mourning?"

"Don't talk about it, it's the first time for a child to go." Someone persuaded again.

Wen Zheng asked the team members to report the number, and when he saw Chen Xiaochen after the report, he asked him to come over, knelt down and said, "Follow your elder brother Bai Shuang closely."

Chen Xiaochen was very calm, not at all like a kid on the battlefield for the first time, so he saluted.

The medium ship has been inspected and is about to take off.

Luo Dui and Zhang Jincheng came up to give the last speech before the meeting of the countries.

"You see the lights of thousands of houses, which are the epitome of our valued relatives, friends, and all good things."

"Your names will not be buried forever. The day of victory is the moment to tell the world."

"Ten minutes later, the Chinese ship sailed out of the Beihai base. You have half an hour to go online. If you want to watch or talk, hurry up."

Wen Zheng folded the paper with the code written on it, and stuffed it into the pocket closest to the centrifuge opening.

The pendant around the neck is also safely placed.

Before the network signal came in, he plugged in his earphones, clicked on the official website of Amao Live, and waited for the green dot to light up when the connection was successful.

A little disappointment crawled up my heart like a spider web, although it was as light as nothing, it was densely packed.

Bad luck, he broke his promise.Is the big cat obediently waiting for him at home?If he obviously listened to what he said, but didn't wait for someone, would he be sad?

Will you hate him?

The green dot lights up, and the homepage is instantly refreshed.The evening party is at the top of the recommended slot.Wen Zheng clicked in, and it really started.

There were three unknown female anchors dancing on the stage, accompanied by cute electronic music, wearing cat claw gloves on their hands, meowing for a while and meowing for a while, I have never heard this song before.

After the noisy show was over, the two fat guys went up to talk about cross talk, and they were talking about the live broadcast platform. Some of them understood the matter and laughed a little.

During the interval, he thought, why didn't the camera go to the auditorium?

They had checked the seats during the rehearsal in the morning, and they could sit and watch them before the show, so that position would definitely be photographed.

Hurry up.

Wen Zheng thought anxiously, why not shoot, the time is almost up.

I want to see if the cat spirit is sitting obediently.

Just take a look.

As if the director had heard Wen Zheng's prayer somewhere, the camera really cut to the audience.

Wen Zheng held his breath, and the camera quickly moved to the position where he had been sitting during the day, but suddenly froze at this moment.

He suffered a cardiac arrest and felt discomfort in his ears.

Why is it broken?That's it... Broken?

Wen Zheng was so wrapped up in a strong unwillingness that he almost went crazy. At this moment, the negative emotions in his heart exploded, and he felt deep regret.

What is his life like?

Why don't you ask Bei Si Ning about the cat?Why don't you refuse what you don't want to do?Why don't you like it?

Even if he only does one of them, he won't feel that he is wasting his time and living in vain at this moment.

Hold.

He is the biggest fool in the world.Hearing Zheng's rapid breathing, the panting became more and more stuffy, and he couldn't help continuing.It was about to catch his breath. He pinched his neck and forced himself not to toss about. If he wanted to die, he would not die in this kind of place.

"Old Zhang!" Luo Yu suddenly shouted: "It's green!"

Wen Zheng's tinnitus, can't hear clearly, what's green?

"The index has dropped! Now it's down to fifty, no need to go! Turn back!"