When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"I'm lying again, isn't this sleepless?"

"Okay, I didn't sleep, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just... Ye, always makes me angry and sad like this, but..."

"but?"

"After that, Ye will also apologize to me, so I like Ye the most."

"...You idiot! I've said it many times, don't say such things casually, go to sleep!"

"Ye is shy?"

"No."

"Hey, can I hold you?"

"...I'm sleeping, whatever you want."

"Thanks."

Smiling lightly, Qi, who was not satisfied with just holding hands, hugged Yong Ye who was lying on his back from the side, resting his face on his shoulder, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and closed his eyes with an obvious smile , It feels like I'm really going to sleep.

Human beings are unsatisfactory creatures. Once they get one, they want the next one. Qi was once satisfied with shaking hands, but soon he was satisfied with the next item after having the opportunity, so it became like this.

Yong Ye felt half of his body pressed against him, the girl's body temperature and soft touch, as well as the warm breath passing across the side of his face from time to time. Without paying too much attention, he slowly closed his eyes.

The feeling brought by the girl's body is quite good, it can be called comfortable, um...very comfortable.

The breath and touch of this clingy girl, as well as the excessively close distance, not only brought comfort, but also brought him some troubles while being comfortable.

However, at this moment, he didn't have much energy to care about those things.

The sense of urgency in my heart has increased a lot with each passing day. There is no doubt that this is an intuition warning of threats. Such days must be the last today.

Outside the window was the extreme weather of thunder and rain. The raindrops slapped violently on the glass. Although there was no sound because of the good sound insulation, the sound of thunder and rain still broke through the sound insulation and appeared indoors. It was enough to disturb others and make it difficult to sleep peacefully. I found that the girl beside me was sleeping soundly.

"Really... what should I say about this child?"

While smiling wryly, when he was worrying about how to deal with daath, he unconsciously stroked the girl's long hair.

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Early the next morning.

The sky is still gloomy, the thunder and lightning have disappeared, but the wind and rain have become bigger.

Because when you are close to the eye of the typhoon, the wind will be very strong, so generally there will be no lightning. Only last night when you are far away from the eye of the typhoon, the wind is relatively weaker and the clouds are dense will form thunder and lightning.

In this windy and rainy weather, Yong Ye spent a lot of effort trying to quietly get rid of the girl who was pressing on him, but still woke her up.

However, this made it easier for him to get up first and get out of the bed, but it was more troublesome to reassure the half-awake girl.

The weather is very bad, but there are still a lot of things to deal with. Last night, He Qi still didn't finish the real explanation. He just talked about some daath things, and finally became a state of sleeping together inexplicably.

There is not much time to explain more, so Yong Ye decided to arrange his own funeral directly, no... It should be said that it is what Qi, who is alone, should do when he is not around.

The current Qi is the benefactor of the special raid force. He rescued nearly 2,000 soldiers who lost their combat effectiveness due to virus infection. He is the key figure who changed this war. She was still his younger sister outside, so no one would dare to bully her, and it was only natural that she was granted asylum.

So, how to arrange it?

Just as he was thinking and worrying about questions that were difficult to answer, Yong Ye's cell phone rang suddenly, and he took it out to check, it was still an unfamiliar number.

It is really surprising that the private mobile phone number that has just been reactivated has an unexpected call. Is it a sales promotion? While thinking about it, Yong Ye still chose to answer.

"—Ah, pick it up! I knew uncle would be fine!"

"...Huh? Uncle?"

The moment the other end of the phone was connected, the voice that popped out like joy was a girl's voice that Yong Ye felt somewhat familiar with, but he didn't know when he suddenly had a niece. Without brothers, where's the niece?

However, in the following phone call, Yong Ye knew that the "uncle" did not refer to relatives' uncles, but a polite address for older elders from juniors in the ordinary sense.

The caller was none other than the leader among the junior high school students who stopped the tank with her classmates, a girl about fourteen years old.

There were five people in total at first, but now the other four have found their relatives. Only this girl was abandoned by her parents because her elder brother chose her, and now she has nowhere to go.

Yong Ye had expected this situation when they finally met, so he gave her this phone number and asked her to contact him after the war.

I remember that at that time Yong Ye said roughly that after the war was over, he could help her arrange a place to live as compensation for breaking her family, and if she didn't mind, she could go to the church he rebuilt.

Although it was said that way at that time, but from time to time, daath hadn't appeared at that time, so I thought about rebuilding the church or something, and now this situation...

Hmm... It's not difficult to rebuild a church, but it doesn't seem to have any special meaning, no... If it has to be meaningful, it's not without.

You can let the child and Qi live in it. In this case...Qi seems to have a companion? However, it doesn't have to be a church. Buying a residence at random is as simple as going to the roadside to buy water for him now, because he has more power than money.

The major general enjoys at least 2 full-time guards, as well as secretaries, drivers, correspondents and doctors, etc. Yongye's own strength does not need guards, and the existence of meditation will not get sick, and does not need doctors, so he will consider the problem It was on Qi's body, so Lorna's team was recruited to be guards, drivers, and correspondents.

It happens that the same sex is also convenient, the special forces themselves are versatile, and most of the generals' guards are also special forces, so there is nothing inappropriate.

Do whatever comes to mind.

Yong Ye asked Lorna, who has now become his full-time security guard, to go and bring the junior high school girl named Hinata Hotaru, and then bought a hardcover building near the sea in the port area not far from the Bone Christmas tree. Villas and furniture all need to be equipped with beds, bedding, TVs, washing machines and other non-fixed electrical appliances.

Ask the real estate company to buy home appliances, and after the other party promises that even in this typhoon day, all the supporting facilities will be done in the afternoon, Yongye will also prepare to take Moqi and Hyuga Hotaru there in the afternoon, and let the two People live in that house, and it doesn't matter when the enrollment procedures of nearby schools are.

To be honest, if there is a chance, Yong Ye would also like to live in that new house for a while, and use it as a temporary residence, but... Just think about this kind of thing, he definitely doesn't have that kind of opportunity.

Since it is impossible to wait for the arrival of the afternoon without doing anything, Yongye began to make arrangements to deal with daath, dividing the original isolation area in Tokyo's Seventh Ring Road into an abandoned block as a new isolation area. The new quarantine area was set up as a battlefield.

After all, this is the next step in preventing the human will from asserting itself, and everyone who does not wish to die has a certain obligation to participate in this battle.

But... Although the original idea was like this, because the typhoon came at such an untimely time, in the blockade area where there were a lot of debris and the buildings were turned into dilapidated buildings due to disasters, there was no way for engineers to go out in this weather. Working in that environment, it is also difficult for infantry to stand by for a long time in that environment, which is almost the same as murder. Those dilapidated buildings can collapse and kill a group of people before daath comes.

But it's not enough if it's not a blockade area. In the open field in the wild, the opponent can give full play to the advantage of numbers. The blockade area with complicated conditions is the most ideal battlefield.

Therefore, under the restraint of the weather, Yongye could only temporarily let a tank battalion and Steiner mobile brigade stand by near the preset battlefield.

As for the air strike force, since the typhoon directly hit Tokyo, armed helicopters and fighter jets had no way to participate in the air combat and had to give up.

Although the bomber will not be affected by the typhoon if it is at high altitude, if it has not yet taken off, the bomber will be overturned by the typhoon due to insufficient speed during the ascent.

Of course, to be honest, Yongye himself didn't have much hope for the role of Daath. Even in a large-scale regiment battle in the general sense, the strength of an individual soldier cannot be controlled, even Yongye himself is the same.

But... daath is different, daath is an immortal body who is not afraid of bullets and shells at all, and can also teleport, and even if the soldiers can kill them a few times, they will definitely be killed by daath in the end.

Similarly, Yongye himself has no way to destroy them. Immortality is such a cheating ability. Immortal enemies are really worse, even if they have power, they can't affect them.

The lingering pressure made people upset, Yong Ye left the official duties to the staff department, and let the staff department handle the aftermath of the war, while he ran to the shooting range, holding a pistol at the target and constantly buckling Pulling the trigger, I want to vent my inner depression.