Chapter 237 Half a Reunion

The snow was blowing hard and the sky was dark.

These people didn't look like professionals and were following very closely.

"Squeak--"

"Squeak--"

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No matter how careful the other party was, the sound of their feet stepping on the snow was still obvious.

Jiang Yan glanced around, stretched her hand to the gap between the backpack and the back, and actually took out a pistol with a silencer from the space.

"Mom, there are seven people in total, do you want me to take action?"

Hua Bao was originally curled up on Jiang Yan's shoulders with vines, and at this moment, six vines suddenly stretched out in all directions.

"No need for now." Jiang Yan shook her head, holding the gun in her hand, and continued to move forward.

Now in the base, it is best not to make any noise, but if the other party really wants to bully them, then they can only report to the King of Hell.

As soon as the voice fell, she just walked to a dark place with no shops or lights in front and behind, and several figures quickened their pace and surrounded her.

There were people coming and going in and out in the front and back.

But everyone realized what was going on and hurried away.

"Beauty, hand over your red card and backpack supplies! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

A short young man jumped in front of Jiang Yan, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and said arrogantly with a fierce look on his face.

The other party was wearing a pile of rags and rags, and his face was covered with scars and frostbite.

The pus that flowed out after being scratched was frozen into yellow-red ice, which looked disgusting and scary.

Jiang Yan recognized that they were the people who had lined up in the ice house to sign the labor agreement before.

I think they were halfway through the signing, and when they saw Jiang Yan taking out supplies, they became malicious.

Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows. Such a person is not worthy of her wasting a bullet.

Just as she was about to put away her pistol and replace it with the machete that could cut iron like mud, a figure walked out from the side.

"What are you doing?!" A scolding suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of bullets being loaded.

It was Kong Wu.

He held a submachine gun in his hand, and the tactical indicator light on it was turned on.

The light inadvertently swept over Jiang Yan's hand holding the gun, and then stopped at the face of the guy with the wooden stick.

A red dot was pointed at his forehead.

Jiang Yan was surprised by his sudden appearance for a moment.

"It's someone stationed at the base!"

"Brother Zhang, you've been targeted!"

"Run!"

The remaining few people were just ordinary survivors, very cowardly, and turned around and ran.

The guy with the wooden stick wanted to run, but the other party's gun was pointed at him, and his body seemed to be fixed, and the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Big, big brother, misunderstanding!"

"Get out!"

Kong Wu swept the muzzle of the gun and shouted angrily.

The guy hurriedly bent down to pick up the wooden stick, and disappeared in the wind and snow with his hands and feet.

"Sister Yan?" Kong Wu suppressed his inner excitement and shouted tentatively.

Jiang Yan nodded, lifted her snow goggles to her forehead, and her beautiful eyes curved, "Yeah. Kong Wu, long time no see."

"Oh my god! I knew you were not an ordinary person and must be alive!"

After receiving the response, Kong Wu quickly put his submachine gun on his back, reached out to grab Jiang Yan's sleeve and took a look, and almost jumped up with joy like a child.

It was Jiang Yan.

It was the Jiang Yan who they thought had died in the earthquake or turned to ashes in the Xiangcheng self-explosion.

Kong Wu even cried a little with joy.

This feeling was not about how deep his feelings and friendship for Jiang Yan were, but an indescribable emotion caused by the sudden resurrection of an old friend.

But in such weather

, Kong Wu gritted his teeth and held back his tears.

Jiang Yan was amused by his words and actions, and the corners of her lips curled up, "Well, not dead."

This kid, I thought he had become calm, but his true colors were revealed in a second.

"Just now I almost thought that I was a hero saving the wrong person! Haha!"

Kong Wu stretched out his hand to scratch his head, and then his face changed, and he said in a blaming tone: "Sister Yan, did you recognize me before?! You didn't even say a word, hum!"

Previously, it was just speculated that Su Yan mentioned by Zhao Yougong was Jiang Yan.

After all, the other party's figure, voice, momentum, and backpack were exactly the same. Until

I saw the black pistol with a silencer in her hand just now.

Putting so many coincidences together, he had to be sure that the other party was Jiang Yan without a doubt.

But compared with the other party who was fully armed, his face was exposed, why should he pretend that he didn't recognize himself.

He couldn't figure it out.

And a little depressed.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but smile, "Before, there were other people here, so I couldn't recognize you. I thought it wouldn't be too late to find you after I settled down. But who knew that you would follow me first."

After that, she said, "By the way, where are the others?"

"They are all in the base." Kong Wu glanced around, frowned and said, "Sister Yan, there are too many people here, it's not a place to chat."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan was happy, but also a little bit uneasy.

It was just inappropriate for the two of them to talk about this on the street. "Then let's go to the house where I live. It seems to be just around the corner."

"Okay." Kong Wu nodded.

The snow house area was soon reached.

Jiang Yan once again felt that she had arrived at a densely packed grave site.

However, the outer area of ​​this "cemetery" was guarded by someone. It

was also built in a standard manner, with spacing, size, and height, just like it was measured with a ruler.

The two found the room that Jiang Yan rented and crouched down and crawled in.

The room was small and dark, and there was only enough space for three or four people to stay.

The room they rented was a low-end one. There was nothing in the room except an ice bed and two ice cubes.

Jiang Yan took out a box of special candles from her backpack, lit them with a match, and placed them on the ice bed. She then took off her snow goggles and mask and sat down on the ice cube.

Kong Wu sat down right after her and asked in surprise, "Sister Yan, do you have antifreeze in this candle?"

"Yes." Jiang Yan nodded.

In such extremely cold weather, candles cannot be lit without antifreeze and other messy substances.

She guessed that the burning lights outside were the same.

There were lights in the space, but they consumed electricity very quickly in a low temperature environment, and in front of Kong Wu at this moment, she didn't want to reveal that she still had a power source.

The wind and snow outside were very strong, and the whistling sound covered the sound of the two people chatting. As

usual, Hua Bao climbed to the top of the snow roof silently, with her little eyes rolling around, alerting Jiang Yan.

"Sister Yan, you——"

"Kong Wu, Su——"

The two spoke excitedly at the same time, and couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh at each other.

"Sister Yan, you ask first."

Kong Wu said, taking out a hard cake from his pocket and handing it to Jiang Yan, "This is a temporary distribution for today's duty. You must not have eaten yet, so fill your stomach first."

Jiang Yan did not refuse, stretched out her hand to take it, broke it into two pieces, and handed the larger piece back to the other party:

"Are Su Dai and Ye Qing all okay? Where are they now?"

Kong Wu had already guessed that Jiang Yan would ask this, and still took a deep breath, his eyes sank, and said:

"Sister Yan, they are all alive and in this base, but the situation is a little hard to describe"

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