The plan was so detailed. As soon as we arrived at the back door of the second phase of the Times Base, we saw that the dark night was deep. The dark yao was holding two cowhide bags in his hand, guarding the back door of the second phase of the Times Base, waiting for Peng Yuanying and Li Xiaoxing.

Seeing Peng Yuanying pulling Li Xiaoxing over, he glanced at the blood on Peng Yuanying's body expressionlessly, handed her the cowhide bag in his hand, and said coldly:

"General Xu told me that from today on, this is your new identity and Li Xiaoxing. Your name remains unchanged. Li Xiaoxing changed his name to Qing Xiran. She has a daughter named Qing Yiyi, who has died of illness in the end of the world. In this bag, she has her new ID card and resume. Regarding resume, it is best to look carefully on the way to the safe area, and memorize them all."

Peng Yuanying took the kraft paper bag with tears on his face and took out a new ID card about Li Xiaoxing. When he saw that the ID card was Qing Xiran's ID card number, the type without ****, and Li Xiaoxing's avatar.

In addition, there is also a household registration book, which is real, but Li Xiaoxing's identity was tampered with and changed to Qing Xiran.

Peng Yuanying didn't know how these garrisons were done. In short, he changed Li Xiaoxing's identity and Qing Xiran's identity. The information was true and false, so that Li Xiaoxing completely replaced Qing Xiran.

Peng Yuanying, covered in blood, asked:

"Then, Xiaoxing replaced Xiran, where is Xiran?"

"Diet, I just disappeared."

Unhesitated, he said it without hesitation.

Peng Yuanying and Li Xiaoxing were delighted when they heard this. Why are they so coincidental? They were still worried about how to kill Qing Xiran and Qing Yiyi, but Qing Xiran and Qing Yiyi died by themselves...

But no matter how happy you are, Peng Yuanying still cried on the surface and said:

"Xiran... Oh, why are you so miserable? Mom's heart hurts... Mom will definitely help you handle the funeral after you..."

"Don't cry. You don't have to worry about her funeral or ask. You just need to go into the safe area and stay well. You can do whatever the people in the safe area ask you to do. Just remember your identity and don't disclose it. Once the identity is leaked, you will be the first one they kill."

Anyang looked cold. If it weren't for monitoring Peng Yuanying's return garrison report, Peng Yuanying stabbed Shui Miao to death with his own hands. To be honest, seeing that Peng Yuanying is now good at singing and writing, he is tempted and moved by crying, Anyang really thought that she and Qing Xiran had a deep affection.

This is the existence of two protons. Anxiao didn't have much attitude towards Peng Yuanying. Seeing that Peng Yuanying was crying and holding the kraft paper bag tightly and not letting go, he drove over and let Peng Yuanying and Li Xiaoxing get into the car.

Peng Yuanying never expected that things would go so smoothly. In the car, she took out Li Xiaoxing's new ID card and asked Li Xiaoxing to put it away. She exchanged a happy look with Li Xiaoxing. She really no longer cared about Qing Xiran and was just asking about her funeral. Anyway, like a big guy like Xuyou, people with their identities couldn't figure it out.

Li Xiaoxing glanced at his new ID card and had some questions in his eyes, but under the gesture of his mother, Li Xiaoxing did not ask why.

Thinking that they had already allowed the mother and daughter to enter the safe zone, Li Xiaoxing felt relieved and did not dare to ask questions. He was afraid of problems and asked her to change her name. As long as she could save her life, it didn't matter.

In front, An Yang was responsible for driving the two to Qixuan in Longshan, and lurking down from Qixuan in Longshan as Xuyou sent to "Qing Xiran" guard.

After Anyang helped Li Xiaoxing tow all his luggage into the car, he sent Xuyou a message.

【Secret illness: Boss, the goods have been loaded.】

Under the clear sky, Xuyou sat in the cafeteria of the main camp, next to him was Qingyiyi. He glanced at his phone, then took the phone back into his pocket, and picked up a chopstick of vegetables for the sweaty little girl.

“I don’t like eating vegetables.”

Qing sat at the high table one by one, so small that she could only have a head. Her sitting position was a standard garrison seating position, with her back straight. When she sat, her upper body and lower body were in a 90-degree right angle.

This sitting posture was learned by Qing Yiyi since he was a child by Qing Xiran.

She clumsyly took two chopsticks, picked out the vegetables from the bowl, and put them back into Xuyou's bowl.

Yuyou glared at him and picked him back for the child, saying:

"Obe obedient, Dad told you that eating more vegetables is nutritious."

"But I don't like eating vegetables, so I don't want to eat vegetables."

Seeing Xuyou glaring, Qing curled his lips aggrievedly, clamped a very long vegetable stem, with a bitter face, sighed, and complained in a low voice:

"It's really a person who is under the roof, and I have to bow my head."

Then I took a bite of the stem of the vegetable with a bitter life, which was too much effort.

Xiao Longbao, who was beside him, secretly picked up a piece of vegetable leaf for Qing one by one. The leaves were torn into small pieces by him with chopsticks and put them into Qing Yiyi's bowl.

The eldest son of their family has never raised a child, so he didn't know that most of the children just don't eat when they see the green, especially the kind of vegetable stems that are more laborious to bite.

In order to let their children eat more vegetables, many parents will beat the vegetables into vegetable puree, or break them and deceive their children into eating.

But Yuyou didn't understand. He only knew that eating vegetables was good for the children. Today, he specially asked the material warehouse to get the vacuum vegetables from the war preparation warehouse to add food.

There was a garrison next to him who had finished eating, and he came over with a bowl. Wen Xuyou, who was not up and down,

"Boss, are you really the father of this kid?"

Yuyou nodded, with a look of showing off on his handsome face. He was about to brag about how cute his daughter was. He had no trouble to get such a little fairy-like daughter...

I heard his Yuxia ask with a strange look on his face:

"No, boss, didn't this kid say that her father is a martyr? The whole camp knows it!"

A burst of laughter sounded, like a muffled thunder, rolling across the entire huge cafeteria, but looking around, almost all the garrisons were burying their heads, and none of them were laughing.

They are all people who live and die together. Usually, they are used to jokes about the superiors, and this is how Yuyou leads the team. You can do anything in ordinary times, and you can't be ambiguous at critical moments.

As a result, the joke seemed to be too far. Xuyou, who was martyr, turned black and looked at the question with creepy eyes and said:

"I see that you are all so idle. Are there any mutant monsters around you sure there is no missing?"

Seeing Yuxia shook his head again, he shouted:

"Everyone will go out to patrol me!!! Every inch of land is found, and everyone will mobilize!!!"
Chapter completed!