Doomsday

"Cheers!"

Wu Gaoyuan and Xiang Weiguo brought liquor, Luo Xingyu also picked liquor, and then all three drank it.

Now there is no shortage of wine, because there is an entire village where wine is stored for them to drink, no matter whether it is rural or urban, which family can have one or two bottles of wine.

It snowed on New Year's Eve, and it was still snowy.

Alcoholic beverages have been lingering for a while, and it is past twelve o'clock at midnight.

No party, no fireworks, but dumplings, vegetables, and wine.

"Xiangshu, here is your new year. I'll give you one."

Gao Yuan had already been a little stunned, and by the spirit of Jiu Jiner, Gao Yuan got up and left the table, and knelt down firmly before Xiang Weiguo.

According to the tradition, giving New Year to elders is a gimmick, but very few people now follow this tradition.

In fact, Gao Yuan has not followed this tradition, but today is different, because this year is different, this world is also different.

In the last days, you should cherish the present.

呦 "Oh, I don't have a red envelope here."

Xi Xiang Weiguo frankly accepted Gao Yuan's worship, no matter his age or seniority and status, of course he can afford Gao Yuan to worship him for a year.

Luo Luo Xingyu said with a smile: "It's so formal, then I'll talk to one another, Xiang Shu, I wish you good health and good luck, and I wish you a new year."

He laughed at Weiguo's tears, and he supported the two with one hand, and then his tears really fell.

"Happy today, really happy today, let me see what is used as New Year's money, oops ..."

Wu Xiangwei fought for a long time, but unfortunately he didn't have anything to send.

"Okay, uncle, don't dig. I know what you have on your body, and what new money you need now. You can drink two more glasses."

Gao Yuan sat back on his seat and raised his glass, but Xiang Weiguo didn't raise it. He said firmly: "That's not okay. You give me New Year's greetings. I have to say a little, if there is no new year money, I will give you some. Gifts for you, what are you giving, wait! "

Xiang Weiguo grabbed the flashlight on the table and stood up. Luo Xingyu smiled at Gao Yuan and said, "Look at you, you have to dig out the bottom of the box to your uncle, come on, let's drink two of them."

Luo Luo Xingyu raised his glass and looked at Luo Xingyu from a high distance: "Drink less, your face is red."

Xun and Gao Yuan raised the glass and touched it. Luo Xingyu suffocated the wine, and then she squinted at Gao Yuan and said, "I've taken the initiative to attack Uncle, and I think so too."

"Good New Year, I wish you more and more beautiful, good health, and all my wishes come true, I did."

既然 "Since you drank this glass of wine, it is my person. If you dare to dump me, I will shoot you a black gun behind my back!"

Gao Yuan, who just drank the wine, coughed a few times, and said to Luo Xingyu, "You drink too much, you said it by hitting a black gun."

Luo Xingyu said with a serious face: "If you want to marry me, I promise to make you the happiest man in the world. If you dare to run away with other women, I promise to hit you with a black gun and I will not kill you. You, I break your leg so I can look at you well. "

"Big New Year, you can't say something nice ..."

Luo Xingyu smiled sweetly, and said, "Okay, say something nice, brother I love you, you marry me earlier, even if there is no way to hold a wedding, anyway, you are my person, oh no, anyway I'm yours, you take care of it. "

"This is also taught to your uncle? He can't teach you something better?"

Luo Luo Xingyu was really drunk. She stared at Gao Yuan and said, "Will you marry me? Look at me so beautiful, so sensible, so good, and so cute. Or a sharpshooter, don't you marry me?"

"You drink too much."

"Don't drink too much, even if you drink too much, you say marry me instead of marry me!"

"The order is reversed, and this is what I said, you are wrong."

"If you don't take the initiative, I have to take the initiative. Answer me first. Do you like me, do you love me? Marry me? Do you have the right order?"

What is Gao Yuan afraid of?

In fact, I am not afraid of anything, just a little psychological obstacle. He likes Luo Xingyu, but he doesn't love so much. It is not a love between men and women. It has not been cultivated yet.

"Like you, but what about waiting for me to fall in love with you and then marry you?"

Luo Luo Xingyu thought for a while and said, "Okay, that's the case. You remember, manly husband, you must talk."

"Speak fortune, Happy New Year."

"Brother Yuan, you also have a happy new year. I wish you good health, a long life and a long life, and all your wishes come true, and ... you have a precious son early."

Luo Luo Xingyu's words just came to Wei Guo, and laughed: "It's very good, this is not very good, come, Happy New Year, one person will give you a good thing."

Wu Xiangwei has two small boxes in his hands. He hands one box to Gao Yuan and one to Luo Xingyu.

With a sorrowful expression on his face, he yelled to Wei Guo: "Give it to you, keep it well, but don't lose it."

Gao Yuan opened the box, which contained a second-class medal, and Luo Xingyu opened the box, which was also a second-class medal.

Gao Yuan froze for a moment, then he was surprised: "How can this be?"

Xiang Weiguo laughed: "This is my most precious thing. Although it is not worth much, but this is what I want to pass on. But I have no children and no children. I will give it to you today. Be a commemorative. In the future, if you have children, you can pass it on, and say that you have a ... elder who once won the military medal. "

Wu Gaoyuan wanted to quit, but Luo Xingyu said sweetly, "Thank you, Uncle Xiang."

Luo Luo Xingyu gently kicked Gao Yuan with his foot, so after hesitating for a moment, Gao Yuan also put away the medal, and said, "Thank you Uncle Xiang, I will definitely take good care of this medal."

I sighed to Weiguo and laughed, "Drink, drink."

在 At this moment, Gao Yuan did not put away, and the radio station that had not been turned off suddenly made a sound.

In three specific time periods, Gao Yuan will tune the frequency band to a specific frequency, but in addition to the three specific time periods, if Gao Yuan turns on the radio, he will adjust the frequency to the public frequency band, because he can listen to more in this frequency band. The most important thing for people to call is that they know that the pipe is still alive, and after calling at any time, Gao Yuan will have to listen to the pipe call in the public frequency band, because this is what they have agreed.

"This is the No. 2 refuge in Huhai City. On the occasion of the Spring Festival, I wish to all the compatriots who can listen to the New Year. I would also like to tell you that we have passed the most difficult time, stick to it, and welcome spring ! "

There are two types of short wave propagation, ground wave and sky wave. Ground wave can only be used for short-distance communication, but sky wave can transmit far but unstable, so short wave radio may receive sky wave signals from any corner of the world. However, the sky wave signal depends on multiple factors such as the clouds and the rotation angle of the earth.

In the early hours of New Year's Eve, I received such a blessing call in the most commonly used public frequency band. Although it has no specific purpose, it is still warm and inspiring.

I wasn't calling from a pipe, but Gao Yuan was still very happy.

Luo Luo Xingyu looked to Gao Yuan and said with surprise: "Someone is broadcasting."

At this moment, someone on the radio once again said with an irrepressible excitement: "The first refuge in Anxi, to the people of the whole country for the New Year. Perseverance in the end is victory!"

Shortwave stations may receive signals from any corner of the world, which means that it is impossible to receive calls from all places, but on the first New Year's Eve after this disaster, the calls began to flow one after another.

But only the call of major shelters, because only these places, also the military that protects the shelters, is it possible to keep the stations available under electromagnetic violence.

更 After more advanced communication equipment is destroyed, short-wave radio stations that are backward but never eliminated will finally show their role as global communication facilities

I was on the radio, and the New Year's calls came one after another.

At this time, Gao Yuan exhaled. He sat next to the radio station and waited for the end of the previous call. Then he pressed the transmitter and said, "Here is the Survivor Camp 1 in Taihang Mountain. I represent the three people in the camp to the whole country. People's New Year. "

Gao Yuan looked at Xiang Weiguo and Luo Xingyu, and laughed, "I can't help but want to make fun."

Gao Yuan put down the microphone and listened to someone on the radio saying, "There are still survivor stations? Good, good, Gui Sui Sanctuary wishes all the survivors a new year. The one in front can go to the large refuge or go to Shelter, happy Chinese New Year, over. "

"Do not destroy the formation of Guisui Sanctuary. The Ohara No. 4 Sanctuary pays New Year's greetings to all the people in the country. Season's greetings are given to all survivors. Please stay true to the new year! Humanity will not perish!"

The broadcast stopped, and no one then called. Perhaps in this frequency band, everyone who can receive the signal has expressed his good wishes.

This is a human, no, is this the Divine people remembering a beautiful past, or is it looking to the future?

It should be a combination of both, even if you can't see hope for the time being ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ But as long as you are alive, maybe you will still see hope one day, in other words, if you live, you will win.

After being silent for more than a minute on the radio station, it finally sounded again, this time with Gao Yuan's familiar voice.

"Personal survivor pipe, to all those who are standing in front of the radio, and to the new year, to the survivor of Camp One, it's over."

Xi Gaoyuan was excited because Yu Shunzhou was calling him.

But Yu Shunzhou didn't dare to identify himself, which means he had concerns.

Gao Yuan pressed the call button and said, "Personal survivor knifesmith gave New Year's pipe to Camp One. At a time when we are all familiar, it's really good to be able to receive the blessing from afar."

This time, no one responded to Gao Yuan again. The call in the public frequency band continued, but Yu Shunzhou's call never sounded again.

Xi Xiang Weiguo's solemn face said, "This is the connection."

Gao Yuan smiled happily. He nodded and said, "I told him that he would wait for his call at the appointed time, and he would definitely call me again! Certainly!"

Luo Luo Xingyu exhaled, she blushed, and said with great joy: "It is really too happy, Xiang Shu, brother Yuan, Happy New Year."

Gao Yuan handed the microphone to Luo Xingyu, and said very seriously: "Maybe where can I hear it, call a lot of people while listening, you have nothing to hide, call your father in plain language."

Luo Luo Xingyu froze and said, "Yeah, why not?"

Luo Xingyu walked to the radio station. She took the communicator. After thinking for a while, she finally pressed the transmit button and said loudly, "I am Luo Xingyu. I am still alive. If anyone hears it, I think Say ... Dad, I miss you, Gao Yuan I love you, finish! "