What's different about Chapter 133?
They each rested at home for a day.
On the day of departure.
Yun Zhao, unusually, didn't stay in bed and got up early to have breakfast with the two children.
Pingping and An'an hadn't seen her in a long time, and they happily surrounded her, "Sister Yunzhao!"
The children have been living at the base for some time now and are gradually getting used to life here.
After getting enough nutrition, I finally gained some weight.
But he still looks younger than the other kids his age at the base.
As soon as He Pingping saw her, he excitedly pulled her aside and kept talking about the fun things that happened to them at the base school.
He An'an stood obediently to the side, nodding occasionally in agreement with her brother's words.
Yun Zhao listened attentively, occasionally interjecting to inquire about the two children's studies.
After the meal.
The two children reluctantly said goodbye to her and went to school with their backpacks on.
Yun Zhao, thinking that winter was approaching, transferred 3,000 points to Zhao Yan.
"Aunt Zhao, if you have time, go and buy some warm clothes for the children."
Yun Zhao paused for a moment before saying, "Buy something for yourself too. I'm going out again today and don't know when I'll be back, so I'll leave the house to you."
A few days ago, He Xiang squatted down in the stairwell several times.
She had already heard that Aunt Zhao would bring some of the 1,000 points she had given for household expenses to other families every time she went grocery shopping.
In the early stages, everyone had little savings, and they settled down at the base by helping each other.
This is fine.
Zhao Yan didn't have a communicator, only a points card. It was unclear how much she had transferred to the card, but she nodded in agreement, "Okay."
The children Zhaozhao was referring to were seven or eight children from eight households.
Zhao Yan had always assumed that Yun Zhao, who worked as a guide, stayed in the inner city.
As for the black clothes made of a special material that she washed, and the fact that she often disappeared for several days without returning... Zhao Yan dared not ask.
*
Yun Zhao went back to his room to tidy up, then went out with a bag containing his combat uniform.
The figure of the little bluebird slowly emerged.
It raised its head and flew onto her shoulder.
Yun Zhao didn't say anything afterward about its behavior of interrupting the mental connection that night.
The two people's minds suddenly merged, startling the little one.
Its subconscious attack behavior is merely a defensive posture, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Yun Zhao strolled down the stone steps to the bus stop and boarded a bus heading to the inner city.
The inner city was as quiet as usual in the early morning. She got off at the Central Square station.
The statue of the young girl standing in the center of the square gazes quietly into the distance, radiating a soft and holy glow under the rising sun.
Yun Zhao stood at the bus stop and saw Chief Chen and a strange man sitting on a bench in the square across the street.
The two sat side by side, leaning against the back of their chairs, talking.
The base commander's chubby body took up a lot of space, and even his neat uniform couldn't hide his round belly.
During the conversation, the base chief gestured with one hand toward the statue, displaying a friendly and approachable demeanor.
The two were clearly very familiar with each other.
Yun Zhao turned his head away as if he hadn't seen it and headed towards the operations department building.
The distance was a bit far, and she didn't have the sentry's hearing, so she couldn't hear what the two were talking about.
The person next to her had half their face obscured by the base chief, so she hadn't seen them before.
It should be Minister Han from the Ministry of State Security.
Yun Zhao didn't like dealing with the leaders of the base, not because she thought they were bad, but on the contrary, she thought the leaders of the Dawn Base were all quite good.
She just didn't know how to communicate with them.
*
Yun Zhao arrived at the operations department building.
It was too early; the teammates hadn't arrived yet, but many staff members were already on duty, busily working in an orderly manner.
She didn't know anyone and went into the restroom alone, carrying the bag.
When he came out, he was already wearing that black combat uniform.
The communicator received a message at this time.
[Xie Tu]: "I'm downstairs in your apartment complex."
Yun Zhao paused for a moment, then replied, "I'm already at the operations department."
The two did not contact each other all day yesterday.
Perhaps it's because in that moment of connection, they glimpsed the other person's deepest secrets.
Looking back on it later, I felt inexplicably embarrassed.
The message was sent back shortly afterward.
Xie Tu: "Okay."
Yun Zhao glanced at the message, then picked up his clothes and entered the main conference room.
Minister Duan was standing on the stage. When he saw her arrive first, he looked a little surprised and said with a smile, "Your team leader is usually the first one to arrive. He's late today."
Yun Zhao nodded slightly and casually found an empty seat in the first row to sit down.
Minister Duan stepped down from the stage, inquired about her recent training progress, and asked if she was able to adapt.
Guides are different from sentries, and their physical abilities differ significantly.
Minister Duan, who was stern and strict in the eyes of the other sentries, spoke to Yun Zhao in an exceptionally gentle tone.
Yun Zhao lowered his eyes slightly: "I'm adapting quite well."
Xie Tu is a very responsible captain.
He designed her training plan individually and personally supervised it every day.
The training intensity was maintained at a level she could tolerate.
It wasn't easy, but it wasn't unbearable either.
Minister Duan nodded: "That's good..."
As they chatted, support staff gradually entered the conference room and took their seats.
Suddenly, a commotion arose outside, and the Zero Team members, dressed in combat uniforms, walked in, playfully bickering.
The atmosphere in the meeting room immediately became lively.
"Yun Zhao, where's the captain?" Duan Xi asked almost instinctively.
These days, wherever Yun Zhao is, the captain is sure to be there too; the two are practically inseparable during the day.
Seeing her alone all of a sudden made everyone feel a little uneasy.
"Did you need something?" Xie Tu's tall figure appeared at the conference room door.
His expression remained unchanged, but after changing into his combat uniform, he lost some of his affability, exuding a cold and imposing aura that was impossible to ignore.
"Captain, where have you been? Why are you so late?"
Tao Haohao was puzzled, "Today is actually the last one."
Xie Tu did not explain the reason, but strode into the conference room and sat down to Yun Zhao's right.
However, we haven't seen each other for a day.
Something seems different between the two of them.
Yun Zhao noticed his gaze on her. She pursed her lips, wondering whether she should greet him first, as she always did.
"Sister Yunzhao, look at my hair. I got it redone at the hair salon yesterday," Rabbit said, running over and sitting down next to her, pointing to her head.
Yun Zhao turned his head away.
The rabbit's originally uneven, short hair had been trimmed neatly, making it look much better.
Her thoughts were diverted, and she couldn't help but ask, "Is there a barbershop at the base?" She didn't think she had ever seen one.
"Yes, there are several in the outer district. I recommend the one on West Second Street..."
The rabbit's eyes sparkled: "Several new shops have opened over there. Next time we come back, let's invite Sister Baiyu to go together."
Yun Zhao was tempted; she also wanted to get a haircut.
If I don't cut it too short, the little bluebird will be unhappy; I just want it trimmed a little.
Two girls huddled together chatting.
Xie Tu, sitting on the other side, appeared somewhat silent.
After leaving the Operations Department yesterday, he went to see Minister Bai at the Special Abilities Department.
Ask him questions about the spiritual realm.
He saw her spiritual realm at that time.
Unlike the vastness of an S-class domain, the central area was shrouded in a white mist.
He only glanced at it briefly, not even getting a clear look at what was inside, before Qingluan attacked him as an intruder, forcing him to disconnect.
Logically speaking, the greater one's abilities, the broader one's spiritual realm.
Her mental state seems incomplete.
Xie Tu searched through all the records and found that since records began, there had never been a case of a sentry or guide with an incomplete mental state at the base.
He had no choice but to go to Minister Bai.
However, this involves personal privacy, and I cannot tell Minister Bai this without his consent.
Minister Bai thought there was something wrong with his mental state and was so frightened that he wanted to contact Yun Zhao.
Xie Tu had no choice but to give up in the end.
To avoid her asking for "one more time" next time, he needs to find an opportunity to talk to her about "relationship fever."
Ask around to find out the details before figuring out a solution.
The conference room gradually filled up with people.
When the time comes...
Minister Duan walked onto the stage, and the conference room fell silent instantly.
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