Zhenhua's eyes swept across the three of them, and then placed on Fu Shiwu, who was faintly guarded in the center.

He didn't have any arrogance, and proactively reached out and walked towards Fu Shiwu, smiling before saying a word.

"This must be Captain Fu, right? I have been admiring the name for a long time, but unfortunately I have been busy with my business and I couldn't meet you.

Fu Shiwu stretched out his hand and shook it with him, frowning his eyebrows, and then said, " Mayor, good evening."

"Haha, good evening."  The mayor turned to Liu Xiangyang and said, "Commander Liu, let me introduce you. This is the hero who turned the tide and saved Peicheng, the leader of the Dragon Bone Corps-Mr. Fu Shiwu."

Fu Shiwu's reaction at this meeting became less passive. He raised his eyes and looked at Liu Xiangyang. He just wanted to shake hands with the other party, but he didn't expect this Liu Xiangyang to raise his hand and salute him.

Liu Xiangyang's movements were so fast that everyone present did not react. They could only look at him dumbfounded, even the mayor was a little bit blinded, and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Fortunately, Liu Xiangyang didn't need someone to answer the call. After the military saluted for a few seconds, he put down his hand and said solemnly: "Commander Fu, thank you for your great sacrifice and contribution during the Battle of Peicheng! I have always wanted to express my gratitude to you personally. It is out of some consideration that I cannot commend the achievements of the Dragon Bone Corps in public. I apologize to you."

Fu Shiwu's excited eyes were all red, and he immediately liked Liu Xiangyang.

Fu Shiwu said with a tight throat: "It is not only our keel's contribution to destroying those third-level aliens, but Captain Geng Liangguan's contribution is also huge. We dare not claim credit, nor can we monopolize this credit."

Liu Xiangyang said in a certain tone: "Don't worry, the contributions of the martyr Geng Liangguan will be remembered by history and will never be forgotten." He looked at Fu Shiwu, and sighed inwardly: He is really young. Liu Xiangyang said sternly: "The situation in the future may be more severe and dangerous. I hope that the Dragon Bone Corps will continue to work hard and make more contributions to protecting the people of Peicheng."

Liu Xiangyang looked at Wen Zhaoming. Wen Zhaoming looked back at him calmly. Liu Xiangyang's stern expression suddenly showed a smile: "I also hope that our military and civilian cooperation will be closer. Of course, if the Dragon Bone Corps can speak better, it will be even better."

Wen Zhaoming was quite embarrassed, and his dare to love his name passed to the military commander's ears.

Liu Xiangyang said happily: "If it is a reasonable request, we will certainly do our best and will not make you work in vain. Please rest assured, this is my guarantee."

Fu Shiwu didn't quite understand, Tang Xuhai was silent, and Wen Zhaoming said, "Of course we believe that the troops are just and fair."

"That's good."

Next, Liu Xiangyang said something, and after that, he followed the mayor and left their corner. The exchanges were not long or just a few minutes, but they were caught in the eye.

Fu Shiwu asked Wen Zhaoming incomprehensibly: "What did Commander Liu mean later?"

Tang Xuhai twitched his lips and said, "He said that when he was fighting with their factions before, someone specially came to the door to try to obliterate Shi Wu's credit."

Wen Zhaoming hummed, "I was holding this matter at the time, and I didn't say any good words, maybe those words were passed to the ears of Liu Commander."

Fu Shiwu was a little surprised. Because of this, the lieutenant general personally promised. Coupled with the previous apology, he felt that the commander was unexpectedly approachable, which was different from what he had imagined.

The temperature inside the venue was a bit high, and Fu Shiwu felt a little thirsty, but he didn't want to drink carbonated drinks, so he kept looking at the tray in the hands of the waiter, very entangled.

At this time a person leaned over from behind him.

Although Fu Shiwu didn't open up his perception, he could still feel that there was someone behind him, but because it was at the New Year's Ball and there were so many people, he didn't care.

The man leaned behind Fu Shiwu and said abruptly: "Head Fu also feels that there is no alcohol at the party, so he has lost his color a bit?"

Fu Shiwu was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked back, he was shocked, his eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily, "Who are you?"

It's no wonder that he was shocked. This person is dressed in a suit, and the workmanship is very sophisticated. The fabrics are also very novel and expensive, not common, just like a famous designer.

The man is not old and looks good, but the weird thing is that he wears a small mask on his face. A thin transparent tube extends from the mask to a device behind his waist for him to see. It's very contradictory.

Tang Xuhai stood not far away and talked to Wen Zhaoming, looking at him from time to time. This was nothing but a mistake, and let a person lean over. Tang Xuhai was unhappy and walked over.

Tang Xuhai's height is outstanding. This person is two or three centimeters shorter than Fu Shiwu. Tang Xuhai is condescending and said with a sense of pressure, "What do you want?"

Seeing Tang Xuhai's aggressiveness, the man couldn't help but stepped back and said with a little fear: "It's nothing, I just...I have a good collection of wine at home, and I want to invite some of the Dragon Bone Corps to appreciate it."

Wen Zhaoming also walked over at this meeting, and saw this person astonished: "Why are you?"

The man saw Wen Zhaoming's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had found a life-saving straw: "It's you! Wen's...Wen Zhaoming is right!"

Wen Zhaoming looked at his face with a small mask with complicated expression: "What's wrong with you? What is it with?"

An uncomfortable look flashed across the man's face, and Qiqi Aiai said, "This...actually, my body is not very good. This one filters the air."

Wen Zhaoming's expression became even stranger, and even went colder: "Really? How come I have never heard that Young Master Yun of the Yunda Group is not in good health? Could it be worse than my crippled body with his legs. it is good?"

Young Master Yun's face was green and white, obviously he couldn't bear Wen Zhaoming's ridicule, but he couldn't be angry, he could only pull out a smiling face with an ugly expression: "It's just the last year."

Fu Shiwu looked at the things he was carrying carefully, and then realized something: "You are a respirator, used to filter the air, right?"

If it is an oxygen inhalation device, at least an oxygen cylinder must be provided. It is impossible to be so small and worn around the waist. If it is only for filtering, only one filtering device is needed.

Young Master Yun's expression turned awkward, and finally he had to say, "Yes, this is a filtering mask."

Wen Zhaoming suddenly understood something, his eyes widened, and he said, "You always wear this filter mask?!" Then he calmly said, "Then you must have less than one percent of the source molecules in your body. "

Young Master Yun pressed his hand on the mask and said, "Yes, I have been carrying this mask since the sky curtain was opened, and I haven't taken it off."

Fu Shiwu looked at Wen Zhaoming's cold face, and slowly understood.

It's like when Wen Zhaoming got back internal information and reminded him to go to the storage center. Someone will show up in Hongxia soon, and they will get the news that the source is the source of pollution.

It's just like when people changed to drinking purified water after the drinking glass was polluted. They only need to filter out the source molecules when breathing to avoid inhaling the source molecules into the body.

Fu Shiwu frowned and said, "How can you do this? The days are still long, so you can't always wear this filter device? As long as you adapt to the source molecules, breathing and drinking water will not be a problem. No need to do this. Wearing a filter mask all day is so troublesome."

Young Master Yun became embarrassed and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Take it off, what if I get sick and die?!"

Fu Shiwu was stunned, then his eyes were sharp, and he said, "As long as the body's immune system is healthy, there is generally no immune failure!"

There are many people who die first from the disease, but most of those are people who are young, sick, disabled, weak, and weakened. Adults who are in the prime of life, as long as they are not sub-healthy, will generally not die from source molecular infections, and they will rarely experience immune failure.

It's impossible that Young Master Yun didn't know about this situation. In the final analysis, he was just afraid of the general situation outside of the ordinary, and in the final analysis he was afraid of death!

In Peicheng, there are many nobles who are afraid of death like him. After all, no one knows if looking at himself in good health on the surface will be the one in ten thousand unlucky. They regretted their lives, holding material wealth in their hands, and living a moisturizing life in Dongcheng District.

After the change of the Peicheng regime, some people fell back on the mountain and had to go out and take care of them again, clinging to the upstart. This is how Young Master Yun was, but his eyes were very sharp, he kept staring at Zhenhua, and then he followed the person who saw Commander Liu talk to the Dragon Bone specifically, so that he could try to win over this emerging power.

It's not that Fu Shiwu couldn't understand the fear of death of some people, too afraid to face the alien, hiding in a safe city. But I am afraid of dying to such an extent, with a filter mask, I live forever...

Young Master Yun's life was too costly, and it was not in line with Fu Shiwu's ideas. In short, he is unwilling to deal with such people.

Fu Shiwu said in a deep voice, "Although life and death struggles are painful, only in this way can the meaning of survival be manifested. If the aliens are not beaten back one day, they cannot relax one day. I will always work hard to become stronger, and then eliminate all the aliens. I am. I don’t want to make friends with someone like you! I won’t drink with you either."

Fu Shiwu's attitude is so firm, as if this is his will to carry out his life, nothing can be shaken.

Tang Xuhai stood aside, with a dazed expression on his stern face, when the four dancing people returned.

Seeing that the atmosphere is not right here, they hurried over.

"What happened?" Hollande asked.

Wen Zhaoming hugged his arms and looked at Young Master Yun with disdain: "It's nothing, just a coward."

Young Master Yun became embarrassed, but facing Wen Zhaoming, the guy he had secretly despised, he didn't dare to say anything. The situation is better than others. In the end, he could only withdraw in a desperate manner. He was still very busy tonight and didn't have time to care about them. When he found a force stronger than them, he couldn't teach them!

After leaving a Young Master Yun, several groups of people of similar nature came one after another to establish friendships. There were also leaders from other corps and guilds who were curious about him and came to recognize people.

Fu Shiwu got more and more boring as he stayed, and he simply left early. As soon as he left, of course the large group also followed.

Fu Shiwu felt embarrassed. He said, "You don't have to leave so early if you play again."

The time now is just over 10 o'clock, and there is still more than an hour before New Year's Eve.

Tang Xuhai said indifferently: "There is nothing fun, there are people who don't know the so-called."

But Zhen Zi said: "Those people don't even know them, and those who laugh are pretended, so let's go and play by ourselves!"

Zhen Zi's eyes were shining and looking forward to it. Fu Shiwu asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Zhen Zi rolled his eyes and said, "Tonight, the commercial street will not be closed for New Year's Eve. It must be very lively. Why don't we go shopping there, and we can also have a late night snack over there."

Miao Jia agreed: "Well, there must be a lot of people going to the streets tonight."

Now there are no entertainment programs and no evening parties. People must come out to join in the fun.

So eight people drove to the commercial street, put the car down, and walked on foot.

The commercial street is indeed lively, and there are a lot of people at night, and there are even many economically minded people who set up stalls and sell snacks here.

It was fresh now. All of a sudden, Zhen Zi and Miao Jia couldn't walk. The two of them ate while walking, and slowly separated from everyone.

When Zhen Zi and Miao Jia had enough food and drink, the others had long since disappeared. The two of them didn't care, and they went shopping together in the commercial street.

"Miao Jia, do you know how many bars are behind me." Zhen Zi sneered at Miao Jia, "Why don't we go to the bar to play."

Miao Jia rubbed his overeaten belly and said, "What's so fun about the bar. Now the wine is so expensive..."

"I invite you. I have never been before, so you should be with me, together!" Zhen Zi looked at him threateningly.

Miao Jia had to agree to go with her, even if he was a head taller than Zhen Zi, but seeing that the delicate Zhen Zi was a Level 3 ability person, he couldn't afford it.

There are many people who come to the bar for consumption on New Year's Eve, most of them are supernaturalists. Although alcohol is a very expensive luxury now, it is still affordable for supernaturalists who are often born and die.

It's New Year, why can't I have a drink?

Zhen Zi and Miao Jia had fun together. Miao Jia accidentally glanced and seemed to see a familiar figure.

Miao Jia couldn't help but squeezed through the crowd, looking around.

Zhen Zi squeezed to his side in dissatisfaction: "Don't run around, here are all supernaturalists, if something happens you are too far away from me, I can't protect you."

Miao Jia tilted her head in confusion: "I seemed to have seen Sister Wang just now."

Zhen Zi was surprised. She stood on tiptoe and looked hard: "I didn't see it."

Miao Jia said with a sense of loss: "It's just a glimpse. She is still with a man I don't know."

Zhen Zi glanced at him twice and said jokingly, "It should be her suitor. You care so much? Do you like Sister Wang?"

She was just joking, but she didn't expect Miao Jia to be embarrassed.

Zhen Zi was stunned immediately: "Really?! How do you like Sister Wang?! I don't usually see it."

Miao Jia gave him a shame and bashful look: "You didn't notice that she was very beautiful today? I just like it a little bit, very feminine."

Zhen Zi said unconvincedly: "I'm also pretty dressed, I'm also quite feminine, why don't you like me?"

"You? You are like a female man."

"Where am I?! Sister Wang is obviously more female!"

"She's not, she's a queen..."

Let alone play, the two were completely caught in the bickering battle.

Taking advantage of the crowded crowd, Tang Xuhai took the opportunity to throw Hollande away from the others, and took Fu Shiwu quickly to shuttle among the shops in the commercial street.

Fu Shiwu was confused: "Xu Hai, what do you want to buy?"

Tang Xuhai looked back and saw that there was no one left, only to slow down in satisfaction, but still clutching Fu Shiwu in his hand.

"Lest you go away, I'll hold you." Tang Xu said without changing his face.

"Oh." Fu Shiwu nodded obediently.

The two of them walked among the crowds coming and going, and Fu Shi paid attention to the street stalls from time to time at noon. He had never been to such a night market before.

Although there are a lot of varieties and a bit more monotonous than the previous ones, what people are looking at is just a lively scene.

Tang Xuhai had been brewing for a long time, and finally found a topic, but after asking the question, he wanted to lose his tongue: "Shi Wu, when are you going to talk about someone?"

Fu Shiwu was surprised, he turned his head blankly to look at Tang Xuhai, who was annoyed and faintly expecting.

Fu Shiwu's eyebrows frowned, and he fell into serious thought.

Tang Xuhai's heart sank. After a while, Fu Shiwu said, "I haven't thought about it."

"Huh?" Tang Xuhai blinked, trying his best to show pure curiosity instead of extra thoughts: "You are not too young, it's time to fall in love..."

Fu Shiwu looked at him earnestly and said, "I don't have that plan. I haven't thought about it before, and I won't think about it in the future."

Tang Xuhai was overjoyed, and then he was surprised. He couldn't help but asked, "Why? Could it be that you have had any bad emotional experience before?" For example, have you ever had emotional injuries?

Fu Shiwu shook his head, smiled and said, "Nothing." Then his expression became serious and said, "In this chaotic time, I won't have any intentions to fall in love. In this kind of future. Falling in love when unknown is an extremely irresponsible behavior towards women."

Listening to the mixed feelings, Tang Xuhai didn't know whether he should be happy or cry, and he reluctantly cocked the corner of his mouth and said, "You are wrong in saying this. You can't delay any major event of human reproduction. Delay in marrying a wife and having children. In these last days, we must seize the time to cherish opportunities."

After Fu Shiwu heard it, it seemed that there was some truth. He said, "Maybe what you said is correct. But I really can't do it. As long as the alien exists for one day, I won't fall in love with anyone. I only have one. My mind is to work hard to get stronger, get rid of Alien early, and reunite with my parents and family."

Tang Xuhai looked at Fu Shiwu's firm expression, knowing that he was not joking but serious. The mind that had been stirred by Fu Shiwu, the boiling brain that could not think of anything slowly cooled down.

Yeah, when is it now that he can have such a wealth of energy to think about these beautiful things? Hollande was so heartless, how could he follow him in a mess.

Shouldn't he best help Fu Shiwu and stand by his side as his solid backing?

Fu Shiwu's mind has always been simple. With that said, there is really nothing that can touch his heart before he achieves the goal of family reunion. Hollande's various small tricks are nothing to worry about!

After the New Year, the Dragon Bone Corps went into daily training tasks.

That afternoon, Wen Zhaoming called both Fu Shiwu and Tang Xuhai back.

"Dr. Ouyang visited me just now, and now I have encountered a problem." Wen Zhaoming sat down on the chair and asked them to sit down and talk.

Instead of sitting, Tang Xuhai leaned against the wall: "What's the matter?"

Although Ouyang agreed to Wen Zhaoming's condition and used one-third of the original reward to make these two steel-ceramic pistols for Fu Shiwu, some materials were really beyond his reach.

"The difficulty now is that the condensing agent is gone. When Ouyang manufactures this kind of steel porcelain, it can achieve instantaneous high temperature and high pressure, but the other forming conditions are rapid cooling in a short time. General cooling equipment cannot reach that low temperature condition. This requires a special kind of condensing agent. But this kind of condensing agent has been used up by Ouyang, and the materials made are still not enough for a pistol."

Tang Xuhai hugged his arms and said calmly, "What did he say?"

Ouyang is not the kind of person who agrees but repents halfway, and there will definitely be more.

Fu Shiwu looked at Wen Zhaoming and waited for him to say.

Wen Zhaoming said with a wry smile: "This kind of condensing agent only has enough doses stored in the research institute of the University of Science and Technology of J. Don't think about it in the whole province of H."

Fu Shiwu's eyebrows wrinkled.

Condensants have very few uses. Most of them are only used in laboratories. It is enough for ordinary people to use cooling equipment, and only university scientific research units that do extreme experimental research.

"J province..." Fu Shiwu stood up and said coldly, "Then I have to take a trip."

Tang Xuhai stood up straight: "Are you sure? The city of Liuyuan where the University of Science and Technology of J Province is located was breached by aliens. Now there are quite a lot of aliens in Province J."

Fu Shiwu nodded simply. He has never been a procrastinator, and the time to make decisions is very quick.

"This is a weapon made for me. How can I not work hard." Fu Shiwu looked at the two of them and said, "So, I can go by myself, and you two will stay in Peicheng. Develop the Dragon Bone Corps well."

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