Under the dim light, everyone looked strange, and slowly took out their guns. High speed

"Jason, go take a look." Tang Ji winked at Jason and whispered.

Jason held the gun in his right hand and took out the flashlight from under the coffee table with his left hand. He tried to turn it on and off, then silently stood up and walked towards the direction.

Boom, boom, boom!

The knock on the door rang again. Jason walked to the door, leaned against the wall and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Kim." A man's thick voice came from outside the door. This voice was unfamiliar or even strange to everyone here a day ago, but today, everyone remembers this voice.

The voice, Kim... is the highest officer among this level of armed personnel, that is, the bearded man.

"What's the matter with you?" Jason's eyes were confused. The bearded man definitely wouldn't dare to harm people like Tang Ji now, and he was the person in charge of this layer of security and had the right to enter any room. But at this time, it was very strange.

Jason still had to ask.

"Is Mr. Tangji here? I... brought him something here." Bearded Kim said outside.

"Let him come in." Tang Ji could hear the voice outside, which was not too low, and said.

Jason heard the words and opened the door. There was a faint light in the corridor, which came from Kim. He had a flashlight in his pocket. Jason saw him. Kim was carrying a backpack and holding a large plastic box in his hand.

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"Come in." Jason opened the door and turned sideways, letting Kim walk into the room. He still held the gun in his hand. He seemed a little worried about Kim. Kim noticed this detail. He had the right to let Jason take it away.

He fired his gun, but didn't do it.

Tangji stood up from his seat, grabbed the wooden stick and walked towards Kim. Manilla wanted to get up and help him, but he waved his hand to stop her.

Tangji walked to the door, and the forty-year-old Kim put the big plastic box in his hand on the ground and said, "Sorry to bother you."

There was a splashing sound from inside the box. As Kim spoke, he bent down and opened the lid of the large rectangular plastic box. There was half full of water inside, and three large blue-black fish one foot long were in the water.

While swimming, several fish were very fat and had somewhat big bellies. They looked like they were all female fish with webbing. Each fish should weigh more than one kilogram.

"The fishing boat just came back not long ago. I'm sorry to bring you some... things during the day. I was confused for a moment. I'm sorry... I..." Kim looked at Tang Ji and apologized sincerely. For a person of this age,

He didn't feel any embarrassment, but he looked a little nervous. He was afraid that Tang Ji wouldn't accept it.

Tang Ji interrupted Kim's words with a wave of his hand. He shook his head slightly, showed a smile that was not close but not distant either, and whispered: "Needless to say, I understand... people have times like this... things

It’s over, it’s okay.”

"Thank you...there's more here..." Kim breathed a sigh of relief. As he spoke, he took off the backpack on his back. It seemed to be very heavy. He put the backpack on the ground, squatted down and opened the zipper, letting Tang

Kat saw what was inside.

"There are some cans, biscuits, and dog food here. It's not a lot. I hope you can accept it because of your kindness." Kim stood up as he spoke. Tang Ji looked at the contents of the bag and raised his eyebrows slightly.

After a while, he said without any hesitation: "Thank you."

The bearded Kim left soon. Tang Jiben was a little polite and wanted Kim to stay and have dinner with him, but Kim was very sensible. He knew that except for Tang Ji, who seemed very kind on the surface, everyone else looked at him.

If it doesn't please the eye, I won't keep it.

From the beginning to the end, Tang Ji was very generous. He did not shirk the blame, but thanked him many times. He hoped that Kim could feel at ease. Actually, what Kim brought was not too small, from the backpack to the

You can feel it from the weight, not to mention those big fish. He only has a small amount of power here. The fish caught must be distributed to the core layer first. He hasn't gone that far yet. He wants to get such big fish.

I guess I need to exchange it with something.

Overall, he really hopes Tang Ji forgives him.

"There will be fish to eat tomorrow...Hi, Duke...come down." Don Gibbon murmured and walked back. The Duke suddenly jumped out of the darkness and ran to the water tank. He put his paws on the water tank containing the fish.

On the side, I looked at the fish swimming around inside. Their eyes reflected the light of the flashlight, and they looked green.

Tang Ji called to it, but the Duke ignored it. He hooked a paw into the water and paddled back and forth. Tang Ji Nai came to it in two steps, slightly lifted it with one hand, held it to the side, and then closed the water tank lid.

It is closed with a lock, and there are ventilation holes on the lid, so you don’t have to worry about the fish suffocating to death.

Tang Ji walked towards the coffee table, and the light gradually moved away from the door. The Duke was anxiously circling the water tank, making everyone around the coffee table laugh, but as the light left, he jumped up again.

, catching up with Tang Ji.

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The night gradually fell silent.

After dinner, everyone was ready to rest. Manilla sat on Tang Ji's bed and talked with Tang Ji for a while. After kissing, she returned to the room inside.

There was a desk lamp on the cabinet next to Tang Ji's bed. The light was dimmed, barely illuminating everything on the bed. Tang Ji was lying on the bed alone, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, covered with a blanket, with his hands behind his head.

He barely looked at the ceiling with a bright light, his eyes blinking as if he was thinking about something.

Soon after, the table lamps in the four corners of the room went out one by one. Tang Ji finally turned off his own table lamp, staggered his legs, turned slightly to the side, fiddled with the pillow, and closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, Tang Ji moved his body, lay flat again, clasped his hands together on his abdomen, and opened his eyes.

The hazy moonlight has spread into the room. Tang Ji's bed is close to the door. Under the light, Tang Ji's eyes are very bright, without the slightest hint of sleepiness. Tang Ji's sleep quality has always been very good, but he has suffered from insomnia many times since the end of the world. Today.

It should have been a peaceful night, but Tang Ji had trouble sleeping again.

When he came here, he met Hillary, who had transformed from a company president to a private armed leader. He also thought of Monica, Will, and Sack, who had only been separated for half a day. He wanted to stay out of the matter. Who was right and who was wrong?

Killing seems inevitable. Tang Ji is injured, has difficulty walking, cannot play with them, and he is not alone.

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Around eight o'clock the next morning, the weather was very good and it was a sunny and windy day.

Tang Jiyouyou woke up from lying in bed, with some bloodshot eyes, obviously he didn't sleep well last night. He found that others had woken up long ago, but they didn't wake him up, and they spoke very quietly.

Laura was baking bread, and Jason and Qiang En went out. After asking, Tang Ji found out that the two of them went to move some things into the car, which was the modified truck parked in the underground parking lot. At that time, the car was taken out

, it has been parked there and has not been requisitioned by Hillary's organization. If you think about it, you can understand that if they want to modify the car, with the existing manpower and material resources, they can make several cars in a day, and they are definitely better than Robbie.

The later modifications were done well, and there was really no need for them to conflict with the survivors over this.

Not long after Tang Ji woke up, Qiang En and Jason brought things up, including some kitchen appliances. There were also many seasonings, gas tanks and woks.

In the morning, Hillary sent someone to deliver a big fish weighing three kilograms to room 316 to replenish Tang Ji's health.

At noon, everyone ate a fish. The biggest one tasted very delicious. They had never had such a strong feeling when eating fish before. These fish could not survive in the tank for too long because of lack of oxygen, so everyone had to eat as much as possible.

Just eat these fish.

In the afternoon, Kim visited Tang Ji again and had a casual chat. He could feel that Tang Ji was not the kind of person who would retaliate for his small belly. He knew what trade-offs were. Kim was also quite tactful and could afford to take things.

She also went to apologize to Kristine, but Kristine didn't seem to appreciate it. It wasn't until Tang Ji looked at her that she reluctantly agreed.

The two didn't chat for long, and Kim said he had something to say and had to leave. Before he left, Tang Ji asked him something.

It's a simple thing, go to the library and get some books for Tang Ji.

Kim returned to room 316 after only an hour of leaving. He found what Tang Ji wanted. It wasn't too many, like seven or eight books. However, the library was very big and it was troublesome to find it, so he used it.

So long.

In the following days, Tang Ji spent every day reading. When he was tired from reading, he would get up and walk around the room, or stand in front of the house and look at the busy people outside. The food was rich every day during meals.

Hillary would always send someone to give him something, including all kinds of fish, shrimps and crabs. She still valued Tang Ji very much, but the more she did, the more worried Tang Ji became. Now many survivors here know that they live in the Secretariat.

Someone on the third floor of the building had an unusual relationship with the armed leader Hillary, which Tang Ji didn't want to see.

He didn't want to cause misunderstanding among the three people hiding in the dark.

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On July 18, 2015, the fifth day after Tang Ji arrived at the United Nations Headquarters, his mental state seemed to have completely recovered and his face looked good. On this day, he threw away the wooden stick and tried to walk alone. As a result,

It looked pretty good. Although he was still limping, the amplitude was very small. It was completely different from when he was first shot.

Tang Ji still tried to run at a trot, but it still didn't work. It was very painful, and it was estimated that it would take some time. However, it didn't take long, no more than ten days at most, and Tang Ji estimated that he would be able to recover.

The past five days have been very peaceful. Only a very small number of people have left the United Nations headquarters, but many people have come here. The number has exceeded 4,000. It is not very crowded, and there has not been any trouble. Hillary has been there.

To expand manpower, the number of guards on each floor of the Secretariat building is also increasing.

For Tang Ji and others, life has been very leisurely these days. Women will not go out to work, but a few men can do it or not because they are not short of food. However, Jason and Qiang En sometimes

Go out and help, maybe you stay and chat too much.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Ji was lying on the bed reading a book. Suddenly, there were sounds of quarreling and cursing outside. Tang Ji frowned, looked up at the door, threw away the book, turned over and sat up from the bed.

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