The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 520 The Cage
It was still early, not yet time for dinner, or in other words, it was not dark yet.

After leaving the camp, Ding Xiaojun, who had nothing to do when he returned to the bullet storage area, took out the newly sent materials and looked through them.

He takes it very seriously, and he has always been like this when dealing with any technical work. If there are those who don't understand or are not sure, he will study repeatedly, check the information, and continue to learn.

Although, most of the time, he was studying by himself alone, and when he encountered problems that he couldn't solve, he didn't even have a person to communicate with. Perhaps, at that time, he was the most helpless.

As many people said, he worked so hard. Others only saw his success and hard work, but no one thought about how much he paid for those hard work and success.

No one has experienced his repeated experiments in the underground experimental magazine that has no day and night. If he has no time, he closes his eyes and rests when he is tired, and continues to try when he wakes up.

Even later, people ignored whether he still existed.

No one knew what was going on in his heart at that time, and he didn't say a word, whether he was irritable, boring, or depressed, all kinds of emotions were suppressed by him.

He is fighting like that, but he has to fight like that, just because he has a sense of responsibility defined in his heart, a sense of responsibility of a soldier.

He also thought that he could stay in the army well, so he was sensitive and desperate.

Over time, he realized that what he worked so hard for was loneliness.

Nothing more than study, work, life,
all so,

more and more lonely.

But that didn't stop him from being happy about a small thing.

Perhaps, there has been nothing to make him happy for too long,
So, with a little care,

It will make him very happy.

……

After watching for a while, there was the sound of raindrops outside the door. Ding Xiaojun raised his head and looked outside.

It was actually raining, and it seemed violent at first.

Ding Xiaojun put down the materials in his hands. If it was in the past, any weather would not affect his study mood. He would look up at the sudden change of weather, and after reading it, he would turn his head back and continue studying.

But today, he is not the same as before.

He pulled out the big tin tool box under the bed, and used the big tin tool box as a stool near the door, and sat on it.

He is appreciating the rain, it should be appreciating the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the distant scenery outside was blurred and no longer clear.

He couldn't see very far, the raindrops blocked his view.

The small sentry room has always been isolated in the rain, and Ding Xiaojun and Langya who stayed in it seemed to be isolated.

The sentry room is like a cage dedicated to them, one person and one dog, and they are isolated here.

This metaphor is very inappropriate.

It can't be said that the cage is not free, but his sentry room is still free for them.

But if it wasn't a cage, he was really imprisoned.

Perhaps, this is not a geographical prison, but an inner one. If I have to describe what a prison is, it should be this military camp, or more accurately, this ammunition depot.

It was they who trapped his heart here.

The difference may be the physical cage and the non-physical cage.

He sat like this, watching quietly, watching the rain fall outside.

He didn't speak, and didn't make any unnecessary movements. Maybe he was thinking about something, or maybe he wasn't thinking about anything.

The rain didn't stop, and he watched it quietly when he was young. Gradually, the sky darkened and night came.

The Wolf Fang crawling beside him stood up, walked to the door, stuck out its tongue, and began to drink the stagnant water in a small puddle at the door.

Only then did Ding Xiaojun realize that it was getting dark and it was time to eat, but it was raining, so it was not easy to light a fire outside.

He looked back, and saw that the small water tank prepared for Langya had dried up without a drop of water.

He stood up, went to take the empty small water tank, walked to the door for the second time, leaned forward and looked up, and then put the water tank on the edge of the dripping water on the roof of the sentry room. .

Langya walked back again, and when he got to Ding Xiaojun's feet, he sat down first, then his front legs, and nestled on the ground.

Langya's chin rested on the ground, looking outside, occasionally turning his gaze to Ding Xiaojun's side.

It was raining non-stop outside, and he couldn't go out. Ding Xiaojun looked sideways at the sky, but couldn't see anything clearly, so he simply sat down on the big iron box again, and he reached out and touched Langya's head beside his feet. on it, and rubbed it on its head.

Time passed slowly bit by bit, Spike continued to crawl on the ground, with his chin on the ground, looking at the rainy day outside.

Ding Xiaojun was still sitting on the big tin toolbox, one person and one dog, silent, without any communication.

It would be even better if there were people around him at this time, he could chat, if not, he could also fight the landlord, play double promotion, and if there were more people, he could also play hook-up.

Just like Ding Xiaojun's company, during the rest time, as long as someone said "Doudizhu, three players are one, three players are two players, it doesn't take more than 3 minutes, and the game can be organized immediately."

Thinking of the past, he couldn't help but smile again.

If he shouted "Doudizhu" now, "Three missing two, what would happen? No one should come, but he is not a card player, so he just knows the rules of Doudizhu."

Ding Xiaojun was thinking, at this moment, Spike at his feet suddenly raised his head, stared at the door of the sentry room, and became vigilant all of a sudden.

"Xiao Ding, come out for a while, I'll bring you a meal." The voice of the little instructor.

Since Ding Xiaojun designated the bullet warehouse as a restricted area, the little instructor really strictly obeyed Ding Xiaojun's words and never got involved in this area.

"Wait a minute, I'll put on a raincoat."

After Ding Xiaojun yelled, he stood up and went to get his raincoat.

After putting on the raincoat, Ding Xiaojun walked out, and after a while, he walked to the side of the little instructor.

"I know you have a stubborn temper, but it's raining today, and you can't make a fire here. I brought you a portion of the cooking class meals. Don't push me away. Take it. There are also spikes and two big elbows. Bones, for Spike." The little instructor handed two fast food cups in plastic bags to Ding Xiaojun's hands.

"Thank you." Ding Xiaojun took the bag containing the fast food cup and said to the little instructor.

"See if you're being polite. I don't remember you. I mainly want to eat the wolf teeth. Yours is just a incident." The little instructor said jokingly.

(End of this chapter)