In a classroom on the first floor of the teaching building of the first hospital, a soldier in black armor was stirring food in an iron pot on a stove made from an iron bucket.
The soldier was very skillful in stir-frying the dishes. He kept flipping the dishes in the pot amidst the blazing flames, catching them with the iron pot in his hand, and then flipping them up again, which gave people on the side a visual enjoyment.
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And the only person on the side was Zhang Zhe.
After being brought into this classroom, Zhang Zhe was arranged in the classroom by the big man. In front of a stove built simply with bricks and a large pot, he prepared for these mysterious people who suddenly arrived.
Jiawei burned the bath water.
The soldiers on the side made five dishes and one soup using the vegetables and meat provided by the station, and then placed the prepared meals on an Eight Immortals table nearby.
Afterwards, the soldier walked out of the classroom and called the rest of his companions.
Zhang Zhe, who was sitting in front of the stove boiling water while smelling the aroma of vegetables wafting from the Eight Immortals table nearby, couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
"Damn it, isn't the life in the apocalyptic novel I read like this?"
"With these five dishes and one soup, my life is so nourishing? What about the promised apocalyptic world, where zombies are rampant and humans are few and far between?"
"It was promised that zombies will eventually rule the world and mankind will eventually perish?"
Just as Zhang Zhe was sitting by the stove thinking this, the soldier who had just walked out walked in from outside the classroom with four soldiers also wearing black armor, talking and laughing.
A: "Xiao Zhao, are you good at this craft? When I just walked this way, I could smell the aroma of the food here."
B: "That's right, Xiao Zhao's cooking skills are indeed good. My wife's cooking skills are not as good as Xiao Zhao's. If I don't eat Xiao Zhao's cooking for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over."
"Come on, let me see what delicious food Xiao Zhao made for us today?"
At this time, walking at the end of the four soldiers was a middle-aged man with a tall build, dark complexion, a pair of eyebrows, triangular eyes, a flat nose, and a toad mouth. After taking a look, he was sitting in front of the stove and lighting a fire.
After Zhang Zhe arrived, he smiled and said to the soldier who had just cooked for them.
"Xiao Zhao, deputy station director Liu just gave us a barrel of sorghum wine."
"This is produced in Wushen City, not from our food production base!"
"I will make an exception today and reward you with half a catty. The rest of us only drink three taels to satisfy our cravings. Our team has a mission, so drink less!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man raised his hand towards the other soldiers and raised a bucket of three kilograms of bulk liquor in his left hand.
It seems that this guy should be the captain of the Xuanjia Guard who was sent by Deputy Station Chief Liu to find out his identity, right?
After the five people sat around the Eight Immortals table, just as a soldier was holding a wine barrel in his hands and pouring wine into the glasses of several people, the middle-aged man sitting at the table folded his hands on the Eight Immortals table and looked at them.
Looking at Zhang Zhe beside him, he slowly asked.
"Brother, you look familiar to me, don't you?"
"Did we meet at the military base in City L?"
Knowing that the other party was deliberately talking to him at this time, Zhang Zhe, who was sitting next to the stove, held a piece of firewood in his hand and answered calmly.
"Maybe? I stayed at the military base in City L for three months, but I only worked as a cook in the canteen in District 1 for three months."
After hearing Zhang Zhe's words, the middle-aged man immediately stood up from his seat with an incomprehensible smile on his expression. He walked towards Zhang Zhe and said with doubt in his tone.
"Oh, is it so?"
"Is it as simple as just working as a cook in the cafeteria in District 1 for three months?"
As the middle-aged man finished speaking, the middle-aged man came to Zhang Zhe.
He blocked the four soldiers sitting around the Eight Immortals table with his back, fixed his triangular eyes on Zhang Zhe in front of him, and spoke in a low voice to Zhang Zhe who was sitting by the stove.
"The sun is shining brightly, and the roar of tigers can be heard across the plains!"
Zhang Zhe, who had already been taught how to pick up the next sentence, immediately stood up from the stove, looked into the middle-aged man's triangular eyes, said in a low voice with an expressionless face.
"The storm is raging, and the abyss is listening to the roar of dragons!"
After hearing Zhang Zhe's words, the middle-aged man's expression immediately revealed a hint of fear. But that fear only swept across his dark face and disappeared in an instant.
Then, the middle-aged man, who pretended to be calm but had panic in his eyes, approached Zhang Zhe and whispered.
"Brother, may I ask what your name is?"
"Why are you here? Do you need any help from your brothers?"
Judging from the panic in the other party's eyes and the change of address to himself from "you" to "you", Zhang Zhe already knew how much the other party was afraid of his identity as a fake inner security guard.
Just when Zhang Zhe was about to make a palm-turning gesture to the other party as taught by the big man just now, telling the other party that he had no right to know, Zhang Zhe accidentally discovered that he was standing secretly with the big man.
In the corridor outside the classroom, the two deputy station leaders Liu were looking through the glass into the classroom.
After seeing the disgusting face of Deputy Webmaster Liu, Zhang Zhe immediately had an idea in his heart that he wanted to take revenge on Deputy Webmaster Liu.
Although he didn't know anything about the changes in the title of the troops in the L City military base in the past five years. But after all, he was also a person who had been in that base.
When he just listened to the big man's introduction, he already knew the special nature of this inner guard. I guess within the military base in L City, the status of this inner guard is only lower than that of the general's inner guard, right?
When I was working as a general's internal guard for General Luo Zitong, although I didn't bully anyone much, I did see how Ding Yi and those four guys bullied people!
Hehe, I’ve never eaten pork, so why haven’t I seen a pig running?
Today, I’m going to practice on this guy like you.
Sorry, bro!
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhe looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and raised his hand to shine on the middle-aged man's face, giving him a very loud slap in the face.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Zhe's slap was very loud.
The middle-aged man who was beaten was stunned in place by Zhang Zhe.
The four soldiers sitting around the Eight Immortals table behind the man, as well as the big man and deputy stationmaster Liu who were hiding outside the classroom and leaning on the window to peek into the classroom, were also slapped by the sudden sound.
He was stunned and froze in place.
Before anyone could react, Zhang Zhe slapped the middle-aged man in the face, then stared at the middle-aged man with a cold expression, raised the palm of his right hand to his chest, turned it down, with the back of his hand facing up and his palm facing down.
After completing this gesture of turning his palms, Zhang Zhe, who had a cold expression, spoke in a cold tone to the middle-aged man in front of him who dared to be angry but dared not speak.
"Now that you know my identity, you still ask so many questions? Are these things you should know?"
"Are you worthy?"
As soon as Zhang Zhe said these words, the middle-aged man who originally had a hint of anger in his expression shook his head and said with fear.
"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it."
"Brother, I'm too talkative. Don't mind. Just pretend that I don't know anything. What am I..."
Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, Zhang Zhe, who was deliberately putting on airs, slowly walked up to the four soldiers who looked confused.
After sitting in the seat where the middle-aged man had just sat next to the Eight Immortals table, Zhang Zhe used the corner of his eyes to look at Deputy Station Director Liu who was standing outside the window. At the same time, he looked at the man who was still standing there with a fearful expression.
The middle-aged man asked coldly.
"You, tell me?"
"What is your relationship with Liu Peng? Why did he give you this barrel of wine? Or rather, Liu Peng, why did he give you this barrel of wine?"
"Or the sorghum wine produced in Wushen City? Are you really good at drinking it?"
With that said, Zhang Zhe immediately picked up the glass of white wine that a soldier had just poured for the middle-aged man on the Eight Immortals Table, and shook it towards the middle-aged man in front of him.
When Zhang Zhe said this, he noticed with his peripheral vision that after he said the name of Deputy Webmaster Liu, the expression on the face of Deputy Webmaster Liu, who was standing in the corridor outside the classroom and peeking at the window, was immediately changed.
I was so scared that I turned purple.
Seeing the scared expression on that guy's face made Zhang Zhe feel incredibly relieved.
The middle-aged man in front of him stared at Zhang Zhe with fear for a long time, then forced a smile on his face and explained to Zhang Zhe in a panic.
"Brother, don't get me wrong."
"Liu Peng and I were comrades in a small team. He, he just entertained us as a landlord. This wine, this wine, is really his path to the right path..."
Zhang Zhe could tell that the middle-aged man in front of him was deliberately trying to hide something from Deputy Station Chief Liu.
Isn't it just to take advantage of the situation and embezzle some military supplies?
Zhang Zhe understands everything!
With this little trick, can you still hide it from him?
After all, he is not a real internal security guard. Zhang Zhe, who is well aware of these little tricks, naturally does not take them too seriously.
Before the middle-aged man could organize the words in his brain and explain in a panic, Zhang Zhe, who was sitting on the Eight Immortals table, spoke calmly with an expressionless face.
"I understand the comradeship that goes through life and death!"
"But remember, you haven't seen me today. If something happens here one day, I promise it has nothing to do with you. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
After hearing Zhang Zhe's words, the middle-aged man nodded his head like a chicken eating rice and nodded continuously.
"I understand, I understand, I understand everything!"
Looking at the middle-aged man who nodded to him frequently, Zhang Zhe immediately changed his expression and said to the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.
"Oh, I like talking to smart people. Because some words don't need to be said too clearly."
"Oh, by the way, didn't you just want to help me? Give me all the food, cigarettes, etc. you have on you!"
"I'm living too hard here, please help me. After you help me, you should know who to go to to help you?"
As soon as Zhang Zhe said these words, the middle-aged man on the side immediately shouted to the four soldiers who were sitting around the Eight Immortals table and had already seen the situation clearly.
"Why are you still standing there stupidly?"
"Go and get our food and cigarettes quickly? Come on, get the hell out of here!"
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