Light Keeper

Chapter 83 I want to live well 27
Fang Qi's eyes flickered, and he was not surprised that the whole family opposed Song Shuyun's joining the rescue team.

Even he himself opposed it for the simple reason that he also wanted to join the rescue team.

And he hoped that Song Shuyun could stay and take good care of his grandma, in case something happened to him, there would always be someone who could help him.

Song Shuyun looked at Fang Qi, who was criticizing her with Zhang Lanju and Fang Xiurong, with a half-smile. She didn't need to think too deeply to understand his little thoughts.

She rolled her eyes, but didn't reveal it, just watched his embarrassing performance silently.

The family quarreled all night, but there was no result.

In the end, several people discussed it and decided to talk about it tomorrow.

It was a discussion, but in fact Fang Xiurong and Zhang Lanju scolded Song Shuyun, and asked Song Shuyun to think about it after scolding...

Song Shuyun has something to think about!

Her instinct to die made her think of nothing!

I have already started thinking about what to do.

In the middle of the night, she got up before dawn.

He packed up some things lightly, dodging Zhang Lanju who was sleeping lightly.

Quietly opened the door, then quietly closed.

Fortunately, these doors are all new, otherwise the "squeaky" sound of the door opening would have exposed her!
The most difficult hurdle has passed. In the courtyard, she walked under the fence and jumped out of the nearly two-meter-high courtyard wall with her bare hands. The process didn't even take two seconds.

She was so excited that it was the first time she had run away from home in more than 30 years!

But as soon as her feet landed on the ground, she hesitated again. After all, it was only past two o'clock. If she ran so early, would Zhang Lanju, who got up early, find out.

What if she was caught before she signed up?

Moreover, in the middle of the night, who can sign up for her!
Song Shuyun shaved the hair on her head, thinking about what to do to remedy it.

Suddenly there was movement in the yard again.

Song Shuyun rolled her eyes.

He took a few steps back, hid in the shadows outside the wall, and looked at the red brick wall with folded arms.

After a while, a big round head poked out from the other side of the wall.

The big round head looked back to make sure no one had noticed, so he climbed up the wall with a wheeze.

Song Shuyun looked at Fang Qi with great interest, and cursed in her heart that his skill was far worse than her own.

Fang Qi grabbed the top of the wall with both hands, stretched out his left leg and kicked and kicked, kicked several times before putting his leg on the wall...

After another 2 minutes, Fang Qi jumped down from the wall awkwardly with a blank face, with a "plop", the fall made him grin his teeth, fearing to wake up his grandmother, he dared not make any noise.

Seeing this, Song Shuyun quietly stepped forward two steps, and stood in front of Fang Qi who was slapping the dirt on his pants.

Fang Qi didn't pay attention, stood up and took a step forward, almost pretending to be full-faced with Song Shuyun.

"Fuck..." With a sound, the pants that had just been slapped clean made intimate contact with the ground again.

Song Shuyun hehe silently.

But Fang Qi still noticed the change in breath.

Fang Qi quickly got up, took two steps back, stared at Song Shuyun closely, and asked in a low voice.

"Who? Who's there?"

Song Shuyun didn't answer, but smiled at him, her white teeth were very obvious in the dark night.

Fang Qi was almost scared out of courage, he pressed on the bracelet, and took a photo of Song Shuyun's face.

Song Shuyun patted his approaching hand away, and whispered, "Stop taking pictures, me! Miao Jia!"

When Fang Qi heard Song Shuyun's voice, he felt relieved, but at the same time, a burst of anger welled up spontaneously.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here!"

Song Shuyun spread her hands.

"What are you going to do, what am I going to do!"

Fang Qi's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't suppress his voice.

"If you, a little girl, don't just stay in the base, you will be running around..."

Song Shuyun frowned, thinking that Fang Qi's ability to not call himself is really 666.

Fang Qi also immediately realized that he had slipped up, and hurried to make up for it.

"I've made an appointment with a few new friends to get in touch with each other. They are all old men. It's inconvenient for you to follow!"

After saying that, he randomly chose a direction and left quickly.

Song Shuyun grabbed his clothes.

"Ming people don't say dark words, I want to join the rescue team! Either you go with me, or I will knock you unconscious and throw you back!"

Fang Qi almost choked to death with a mouthful of saliva, but just as he recovered, he was almost scared to death by Song Shuyun's directness.

"Ancestor, we can't both leave!"

Song Shuyun nodded, and raised her hand to hit the square flag.

Fang Qi quickly reached out to stop him.

"Don't, don't, don't... I join the rescue team because I have important things to accomplish... Anyway, I will definitely go!"

Song Shuyun chuckled.

"What a coincidence, so am I..."

Square flag: (╥ω╥`)
Fang Qi opened his mouth to persuade, he still hoped that Song Shuyun could stay!
Song Shuyun was annoyed by what he said, and immediately exploded.

"Don't talk about it, I will yell if you say it again! I woke up grandma and the others, saying that I caught you sneaking away in the middle of the night!"

Fang Qi: d(д) is there such an operation?

Seeing that he was finally silent, Song Shuyun pulled his clothes and walked forward, saying as she walked: "With your force value, you can't even beat me with one hand, so you have the nerve to talk about gender! Let me tell you, My sister has killed people and seen blood! It's not the same as you, a weak chicken who would tremble three times after killing a mutant..."

Fang Qi struggled twice but did not break away, and could only let Song Shuyun pull him.

The two walked more than two miles before seeing the brightly lit rescue office.

At three o'clock in the morning, there were already teams gathering inside.

Song Shuyun stood at the gate and looked in.

The upright sentry standing at the door looked sideways at the two of them with his peripheral vision and said nothing.

The rescue team in Qiyao County has about 1000 people, divided into four brigades and more than 30 small teams.

Rescue is not the kind of early departure and late return, but a task assigned by the superior, and the overall rescue is carried out by the team as a unit.

Sometimes it is to go to the city to rescue people, sometimes it is to receive supplies at a designated location, and sometimes it is to protect the base...

There are many kinds of work, but they are always fighting at the forefront.

Song Shuyun looked at it strangely, and her whole body was lying on the door frame of the gate.

Seeing this, the little brother on guard saluted her with a standard military salute and asked, "Ma'am, this is an important military area. In order to avoid accidentally injuring you, I hope you leave as soon as possible."

Seeing Song Shuyun like this, Fang Qi felt ashamed to death.

Pulling his clothes out of her hand, he said to the little brother standing guard: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we are here to join the rescue team, I don't know where to register..."

When the little brother heard it, his eyes lit up, and through the intercom, he called out a person from the yard.

The man was tall and burly, about 1.9 meters tall, and he felt a strong sense of oppression when he walked over from a distance. He was still bald and had a thick beard, which made it impossible to see his facial features clearly. There was a little sparkle in the small eyes.

Fang Qi subconsciously swallowed his saliva. The little fat man who had been losing weight recently was as insignificant as a speck of dust in front of this person.

Song Shuyun looked up at him, wearing the same military uniform, this man actually wore a kind of sturdy bandit look.

The man was a little dissatisfied when he saw Song Shuyun, and said loudly to the little brother on guard: "Why is there still a girl?"

Song Shuyun stood upright, not showing the slightest anger at being slighted.

The man looked at Fang Qi again, and his two big hands, the size of palm-leaf fans, rested fiercely on Fang Qi's shoulders.

The difference in height between the two was nearly twenty centimeters, but the difference in aura was even greater.

(End of this chapter)