Chapter 919 Fuxing Road
On the north side of the cafeteria is a reserved dishwashing area. Large iron basins filled with detergent foam are neatly placed on the ground. Each basin is as big as a truck tire.
Against the wall, there is a brand new aluminum alloy sink that is more than 20 meters long and is equipped with a row of densely packed faucets. When turned on, strictly filtered groundwater will flow out, which is specifically used for washing dishes.
After finishing his meal, Zhang Jingyu came to the dishwashing area with two plates in his hands, one for himself and one for the platoon leader.
You have to eat your own food, but you have to snatch the food for the platoon leader. That’s right, you have to snatch the food to wash the dishes for the platoon leader. If you are a little slow, the food will be gone.
This is the disadvantage of having too many students with grassroots experience. They all know too much and are thick-skinned. At the table where Zhang Jingyu was sitting, when several soldier students were ready to go, only one external examination student was still confused.
Hua Hua Hua~~
Squeezed in the crowd, Zhang Jingyu quickly and carefully washed the two plates with the platoon leader's and his own names on them.
"Jingyu! I finally found you!" As the words came out, Zhang Jingyu was patted hard on the back.
When he turned around, he found it was his childhood friend Ho Chi Minh. What surprised him even more was that Ho Chi Minh was holding a stack of dinner plates, at least 5 or 6 in total.
"Fuck, Zhiming, I haven't seen you for just one day, and you're already washing dishes in the kitchen!" Zhang Jingyu joked in an exaggerated tone.
"Haha~ What kitchen team? This is my achievement!"
"The battalion commander, deputy battalion commander, company commander, deputy company commander, and platoon commander, I took them all in!"
Hu Zhiming proudly shook the plate in his hand, as if he held some authority. Even the students around him looked at him sideways with "awesome" expressions.
"What the hell!" Now it was Zhang Jingyu's turn to be surprised.
He knew that Ho Chi Minh's family owned a company, and he had been influenced by them since he was a child, so he was very good at socializing, but he didn't expect that he could be so thick-skinned... so good, the two of them just reported to the school together yesterday, and today they have established connections to the battalion level? ?
Seeing his childhood friend's shocked expression, Hu Zhiming felt very happy, but with so many people around, he chose to change the subject for safety reasons:
"After you wash up, wait for me at the cafeteria entrance. Let's go for a walk outside the school before the school starts, and spend some money!"
"Tonight's consumption will be paid for by me, Master Hu!"
Seeing that Hu Zhiming was in a really good mood at the moment, Zhang Jingyu was also happy: "Okay, okay, Mr. Hu, right? I'll hang out with you today!"
After saying this, Zhang Jingyu stepped aside and, with his actions and expression, designated Ho Chi Minh as the first successor to his faucet.
After seeing this, several student soldiers standing nearby also followed the rules of the underworld and recognized this customary law of inheritance of public facilities.
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ten minutes later
Zhang Jingyu and Hu Zhiming strictly followed the requirements of military appearance and discipline. They wore starry sky camouflage training uniforms, hats, and belts. They walked in pairs on the campus road of the General Admissions Campus, kicking and waving their hands in unison, chatting all the way as they walked towards the school gate.
At the same time, it was not just them. On the way out of the school, there were a large number of students like them. Everyone had an excited expression on their face, and they were walking out of the school in groups of two or three.
Except for the students who are from various gathering places, most of the other students are grassroots fighters from the front line. They are usually stationed in the wild, either fighting zombies or on the way to fight zombies....
The veterans who have served the longest have been out of contact with human settlements for more than half a year. Coupled with the high-intensity battle rhythm, it is no exaggeration to say that it feels like a lifetime ago...
So many students feel like they are walking on soft clouds when they walk in this clean and tidy modern campus, without potholes, smoke, or broken limbs...
This sense of illusion made them feel a strong sense of disconnection, as if they had traveled back to the modern world from the end of the world...
Especially after Zhang Jingyu and Hu Zhiming followed the crowd of students out of the school and came to the newly built Fuxing Street, this sense of separation reached its peak!
"Fuck! Jingyu, is the gate of our school the Doraemon's Anywhere Door? Why do I feel like I've traveled through time!!"
Ho Chi Minh's face was filled with shock, and he exclaimed in an exaggerated tone as he looked at the night market scenery in front of him.
As night fell, the straight Fuxing Road in front of Zhang Jingyu and Hu Zhiming looked like a burning galaxy under the dense lighting!
Along the street, there are snack bars, barbecue restaurants, restaurants, hot pot restaurants, supermarkets, etc. Various signboards cast colorful halos in the air, such as "Laobing Barbecue", "Laobing Clam Noodles", "Laobing Hot Pot"...
Zhang Jingyu even saw the 'Veteran Billiard Room', 'Veteran KTV', and 'Veteran Cinema'... Almost all the stores that were common before the end of the world were reproduced here one-to-one...
Looking at the crowds surging in front of the stores, if not for the fact that everyone was wearing camouflage uniforms, Zhang Jingyu might have thought he had really traveled through time...
Only when you have truly seen the abyss, you will know how precious ordinary is...
Since he started serving, Zhang Jingyu's comrades have come and gone, and many of them have died on the battlefield...
But even though they fought so hard and sacrificed so many lives, looking back, they realized that they had only moved less than half a step away from the real goal, and all they had raised was a tiny cloud...
There is still no end in sight for the apocalypse, let alone rebuilding the ruins to pre-apocalyptic standards...
'Can all my life's struggles lead to a casual glimpse of the end of the world?'
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"Come on, Jingyu, let's go quickly. It will be too late if we wait. We have to gather for roll call at 9:!"
At this moment, Ho Chi Minh, who was optimistic by nature, was extremely excited. He didn't notice his childhood friend's emotional changes at all. He grabbed the person and rushed into the crowd.
"Fuck, female soldiers!!! Female female female female!!! Female!!!"
"Zhiming, keep your voice down!"
"Come on, let's go have a drink!"
“Can we drink alcohol in school?”
"Isn't this outside the school? It's a rare chance to relax, so let's continue playing music and dancing!!!"
Wuhu~~~
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However, just as Zhang Jingyu and Hu Zhiming were completely integrated into the crowd, at the other end of Fuxing Street, a Mengshi 3 armored assault vehicle stopped in front of the gate of the "Active Officer Training Department", and two colonels, one thin and one strong, quickly got out...
The two stood next to the Mengshi 3 armored assault vehicle, looking at the bustling street scene in front of them, and their eyes instantly became red!
"Night Market, I, Zhao Jie, am back again!!!"
