Chapter 8
Tang Shi stood in the room, looking at the calendar on the table, and sighed that the date of meeting was very good, but it was set on this day.
The meeting time was set in the afternoon. Tang Shi went out early. He went to see the house and planned to move out. After the end of the world, Lincheng did not fall into the enemy's hands. He relied on several safety zones for several months. At that time, millions of people who survived gathered in the safety zone. That was the real land and money. In the boundless panic and despair, every community was full of people There is no place to sit, let alone eat.
The last Tang Dynasty was also one of those refugees. They lived in the open and occupied a corner of the garden and refused to move. In the Tang Dynasty, he planned to rent a comfortable house in a safe area to stay in the last days. As for the Tang family's villas, they are in the most serious position in the disaster area in the end of the world, and they will have to flee.
The house he chose in the Tang Dynasty was on the fourth floor. He didn't choose a high place. When the end of the world came, the city was damaged in a large area, and the water and electricity supply would be cut off soon. It was a disaster to choose a dozen or twenty floors. He didn't have the strength to climb up. The floor is too low, dirty and noisy. The fourth floor is just right. Tang Shi paid the rent immediately after seeing the house. The owner of the house would fly abroad these two days, so he rented the house. Tang Shi gave Qian Shuangkuai, but he didn't rent much. He only paid half a year's rent.
After the end of the business, it was almost time to meet. Tang Shi found a place to eat and took a taxi to the appointed place. Two days ago, Tang Minghai gave Tang Shi the address of the meeting. He asked Tang Shi to find it by himself, and made it clear that it was inconvenient for him to come out to meet him, so he had to let Tang Shi go to his home.
Tang took a taxi to the residential area mentioned in the address. After finding the right floor and room number, he went to knock on the door.
It took a long time for someone to open the door. The door was pulled open. At the door stood a tall man. He was standing against the wall, wearing a loose army green T-shirt, big underpants, slippers and a cap with a low brim. Tang could only see his chin.
"In the Tang Dynasty?" The man recognized Tang Shi through the brim of his hat, but he still asked.
"It's me. Hello." Don't say hello politely.
Wearing a cap at home and pressing the brim so low, it looks like a ghost. If Tang Shi didn't hear the sound, he would have turned around and left. This man is the purpose of today's Tang Dynasty, and it is his blind date - YanXu.
"Hello." YanXu moved his lower body and stood back to let Tang Shi in.
Tang immediately noticed YanXu's stiff left leg and motionless left arm. Without asking more questions, he came in and closed the door again.
Yan Xu turned and walked back, tall and tall, dragging his stiff left leg to the living room. Tang Shi slowly followed him. Before he died last life, he heard Tang Qi mention that YanXu was once a soldier. He was seriously injured and nearly died when he was on duty. In the end, he was rescued, but he became disabled, and his left face was severely burned, which was very frightening.
From the porch to the living room, it's a short way, YanXu also takes a lot of effort. When he finally sits on the sofa, the collar of the T-shirt has been wet with sweat, leaving a dark watermark. YanXu has been injured for two years. In the past two years, his figure hasn't gone out of shape at all. He is still thin and strong. He is very explosive. Obviously, even if he is injured, he hasn't given up exercising.
Tang sat down on the opposite sofa, Yan Xu said: "what do you want to drink? Go to the refrigerator and get it. It's not convenient for me."
Tang Shi was not polite either. He came here on such a hot day. He was really thirsty. He got up and went to get something to drink. By the way, he asked, "what would you like to drink? I'll take it for you