Longmen Memoirs

No one knew that the people in the Weird Team were infected, and naturally no one ostracized them because of their status as infected. Even mercenaries from other companies who had worked side by side during the attack fought with each other and the members of the Weird Team. Say hello.

This feeling makes people very nostalgic and reluctant to leave.

The four of them looked at each other, and they all saw the same thing in each other's eyes. Even the Sakaz magician was holding the chocolate given by the mercenary. He didn't know what he was thinking. He had never received such treatment. .

Naturally, Chen Mo was not included among the four people. He had to go to the stronghold to get the materials allocated to them, so the four-person purchasing team went out collectively because the car was driven away by Chen Mo.

When Chen Mo came back, they were still preparing dinner. The magician was helping in the kitchen. The crow and the one-eyed wolf were lazily lying on the sofa with their legs crossed and holding a magazine in their hands. The other was lying on the coffee table boredly looking at the tea cup. The tea stems inside float and sink.

There are two cups of tea on the table.

Yes, tea, these damn guys actually stole Chen Mo's tea while he was away.

Cold wind poured into the doorway as the door opened.

"The allocated supplies have arrived, which one of you and..." Chen Mo wanted to ask someone to go out and move the supplies in the garage, but he saw the teacup on the table.

The one-eyed wolf looked over and the crow took the magazine.

"Where did you...the tea come from?" Chen Mo asked tremblingly.

"Oh, it's in your room." Crow replied calmly, covering his face with the magazine.

"You stole my tea!" Chen Mo shouted. "Say! Who did it?"

"Isn't it just a little tea..." the one-eyed wolf muttered.

Chen Mo looked over, and he hurriedly pointed at Crow and defended: "Sister Crow asked me to go!"

"Yes, it was me who called it." Crow nodded: "You have any objections. Last time you lent me..."

Chen Mo's expression changed and he interrupted Crow's words.

"You have to tell me when you make tea!" he said loudly. "It's not like you don't know my tea-making skills. It's just tea. Am I such a stingy person? Look at what you made..."

He picked up the one-eyed wolf's tea cup and took a sip, frowned and shook his head: "No."

"Really? Then you go and try."

"Okay." He looked at the one-eyed wolf, who hurriedly handed him the tea can placed under the coffee table. After opening it, he took a distressed look and kicked the one-eyed wolf away.

"Go and boil water!"

"you……"

"Huh? How dare you make excuses for stealing my tea!"

The one-eyed wolf choked on his words, stood up and picked up the hot water bottle and walked into the kitchen, quietly raising his middle finger to Chen Mo's figure.

Chen Mo looked at Crow.

"Didn't we cancel our agreement?"

"That was last time."

"Then this time."

"see your performance."

The one-eyed wolf came out with a hot water kettle and just started to boil it. Chen Mo, who was out of breath, ordered again: "After boiling the water, move the materials in the car into the warehouse."

The latter gave Chen Mo a hard look and walked towards the door.

"What did you get this time?" Crow asked curiously.

"It's still the same." Chen Mo sat on the sofa holding his tea can, and there were busy sounds in the kitchen, accompanied by bursts of fragrance.

"This feels... a bit like a home." He sighed for no reason.

Crow flipped through the magazine in her hand without answering, her fluffy tail gently resting on the edge of the sofa.

Chen Mo put down the tea can, picked up the tea cup left by the one-eyed wolf and took a sip.

"By the way, I met a messenger from Colombia this time when I went to the station."

"Oh?" Wu Wu glanced at Chen Mo who was sitting next to her, her feet resting on Chen Mo's back.

"I want to give them a surprise." Chen Mo said.

"I didn't see that you still had such thoughts."

Chen Mo tilted his head, the magazine blocked Crow's face, and her expression could not be seen.

"Without you."

"It's normal. My family probably thinks I'm dead." She put down the magazine: "That's why no one will write to me."

"Where are Black Steel's teammates?"

"I haven't updated my personal diary for a long time."

"Really?" Chen Mo stood up and brought over the hot water kettle. He soaked the tea leaves in the boiling hot water and the heat spread. He put it on the table and pushed it in front of the crow. He picked up four cups and put them on the table. After brewing, he stood Get up and walk upstairs.

The one-eyed wolf walked in after moving the supplies.

"Where's that guy?" His face turned red from the cold and he rubbed his hands.

Crow pointed at the stairs, sat up, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Did he pick it up?" One-eyed Wolf came over and asked.

"Yes."

"The stingy guy is so generous today." One-eyed Wolf said in disbelief.

Chapter 53 Don’t you all like me anymore?

Until evening, Chen Mo came down from upstairs, and five people sat around the dining table, five cups colliding with each other along with holiday blessings.

Chen Mo didn't expect that a few guys actually prepared gifts for him.

Crow's gifts were four scarves, which were exactly the same as the ones she wore, which made people wonder if she was lucky. Grizzly gave Shock Storm a leather hat, Chen Mo and One-Eyed Wolf a pair of gloves, and Crow got a small dagger.

"Thanks..." Crow shook his head.

Shockwave gave the four people small wooden carvings of different shapes, which were very characteristic of Sargon. The carving Chen Mo got was a two-legged dragon, the crow got a wolf, the grizzly bear was a bear, and the one-eyed wolf was a cat.

As for the one-eyed wolf, this usually awkward guy actually prepared two windproof lighters for Crow and Chen Mo, a new cloak for the magician, and a short crossbow for the grizzly bear.

Although it made people suspect that there was some differential treatment, Chen Mo and Crow were still very happy, especially Crow, who was surprised.

So everyone looked at Chen Mo.

"Don't you want to sell it for money..." the one-eyed wolf asked leisurely.

"Am I that kind of person?" Chen Mo fiddled with the gifts piled on the table and immediately refuted this slander.

"Where's your present?"

"Didn't I invite you to tea?"

"Tch, cheapskate."

"Little wolf..." The grizzly bear wanted to pull the one-eyed wolf. "Captain probably didn't expect us to prepare gifts."

"No...it doesn't matter." The magician said softly. "Snake...poor."

"He's so poor! He makes the most money in the team." The one-eyed wolf retorted loudly with a red face. Perhaps the drink tonight gave him the confidence. "He's just stingy!"

"Wait..." Chen Mo patted the table, took out the pocket of his cotton coat, took out a crumpled letter and looked at the one-eyed wolf holding it up high: "Who said I didn't prepare a gift? I wrote Letter to you."

The words stopped suddenly, and all eyes focused on Chen Mo's hand.

"Is this a gift?" he asked the one-eyed wolf proudly.

"Stop bragging, no one will write to us."

The one-eyed wolf turned his head disdainfully, not looking at the letter in Chen Mo's hand.

"Then it doesn't matter if I tear it off?"

Chen Mo tore open a corner of the envelope.

The one-eyed wolf suddenly turned his head, reached out and grabbed it, stood up and hurried upstairs.

"Stinky boy."

The remaining two people looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took out the remaining letter and handed it to them. They took it but hesitated to speak. Chen Mo waved his hand in disgust.

"roll roll roll."

The two stood up and left.

Only Wu Wu and Chen Mo were left at the dining table.

"These bastards will not be able to sleep tonight." Chen Mo guessed maliciously. "Especially the little wolf cub."

Chen Mo gradually began to understand the members of this weird team, and also gradually began to understand that they actually did not apply to their current status at the beginning, but they always had to act indifferent, because no one wanted to show their weakness in front of others, and no one wanted to Convey your sorrows to others easily.

People always like to pretend to be strong. After being strong for a long time, Chen Mo thought that he was such a person. Chen Mo thought that he could understand them, understand the awkward one-eyed wolf, understand the kind grizzly bear, understand the strange crow, understand the taciturn person. Shock.

Each of them had a familiar look on them.

The grizzly bear and the one-eyed wolf reminded Chen Mo of 052, although he could hardly remember the boy's appearance. He could only remember his large shield and his smiling face that became blurred in his memory.

Always so brilliant, so silly.

Chen Mo regretted that he was so indifferent to him back then. He always laughed at his stupidity, disliked him, and even felt disgusted with him.

He really wanted to apologize to 052 properly, say sorry, and talk about what happened to him over the years, his friends, Sfeldt, Foxtail, His Highness, Kelsey... there were so many things he wanted to tell him, Tell that to the boy who has never left Ursus.

I want to tell him about the tall buildings in Colombia, the yellow sands of Sargon, the shrines of the Eastern Kingdom, the windmills of Casimir and the churches of Lateran. I want to tell him about the riots in Grai, the Sakaz people I have seen, and the Bajas. Other towers.

Chen Mo saw the shadows of their past in the one-eyed wolf and the grizzly bear. They were luckier than himself and 052. At least they could continue to protect each other as friends, partners, and support.

It's not like Chen Mo himself, who killed him with his own hands but couldn't remember his name.

"You never talked about your family."

Chen Mo looked at the crow again and started talking. In the warm, bright and quiet living room, the crow tore the bread in his hand and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

"You didn't talk about yours either."

"I'm different from you. I lost my family a long time ago and have no worries. I just found out that Shock Storm has a sister."

Chen Mo said: "Have you ever thought about going back?"

"That's not my home. The old man doesn't like me. He only adopted me for his daughter. I've already paid off what I owe them."

"In that case, why keep that piece [||

The movement in her hand suddenly stopped, she put down the bread and clapped her hands gently, took out a cigarette from her bag and lit it with the silver lighter she just received, and placed her right hand on the small dagger given by Grizzly Bear.

"When I first met you, I only knew that you were from Syracuse. I originally thought you were a former killer from Syracuse, because the way you beat up the one-eyed wolf was very familiar to me. It wasn't until I saw your nameplate that I realized I know that you are from the Texas family, the head of the five famous families in Syracuse, and the talker." Chen Mo said: "Are you a direct lineage or a side branch?"

"What about you?" Crow didn't answer. She held a cigarette between her fingertips: "You are trying every means to make money here, but you are penniless. All your money has been sent to Colombia. What do you want to do? If you are right, guess You're not going to stay in Sargon forever, are you?"

"When this winter is over and spring comes, I will leave here."

"Really? I wish you luck." She didn't ask Chen Mo where he was going.

"After I leave, the Weird Team may send a new captain, or maybe you will be disbanded."

Chen Mo took out a piece of letter paper from his bag and placed it on the table.

"I have a newly built small trading company in Bolivar, with its headquarters in Dosores. You can go there if you want. Of course, don't expect to get the same treatment as in Black Steel, but it is a good place to go."

Chen Mo's words were a return to Crow's previous question. Crow didn't ask what the so-called good place meant, it was just the identity of an infected person.

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he stood up and walked past Crow.

"Marry Christmas, Celia."

Chen Mo's footsteps faded away, and the crow picked up the letter paper on the table. It was a letter written in Syracuse to a person named Celia.

"I almost got deceived by you." Crow chuckled and picked up the letter and put it on the tip of his nose.

The familiar smell of incense and nicotine seemed to remind her of the sleepy villa in her childhood. Everyone was silent and solemn as they watched the man in a large suit with lapels under his overcoat slowly put down the red carnation in his hand in front of the tombstone and held it. Picked up her little palm.

She gently scrubbed the nameplate on her chest.

It turns out that the past has always been with me.