My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

In the past year, a new baby was born in the Maori family. This baby may have Germanic blood, or it may have Kamba blood, but now, this baby is a child of the Maori family. As for what it is called, no one knows.

Then, in a flash of more than ten years, the child gradually grew up, went to school, grew up, and became a young man with a tall body and a strong body.

This young man entered Kyoto University and showed his brilliant musical talent, which made teachers and students envious.

Maybe God wanted to temper this young man. When he was in college, his voice broke. Was it because of an injury?

However, the injury to his throat did not knock this young man down. He showed the aristocratic temperament of the Maori family and fought tenaciously against fate, and the weapon of his struggle was music.

In order to find inspiration, the young man embarked on a journey... He visited many places, including the top of Mount Fuji, ancient houses in Kyoto, and the port of Osaka... Finally, the young man came to the wilderness of his hometown.

The rough weather and sleeping rough along the way did not break the young man down, but instead made him grow into a strong man. As the man walks along, he may encounter beautiful women or fierce enemies along the way, but this does not stop the man. However, the scenery in the wilderness of his hometown made the man stop...

"Let's go..." Just as Meizi was thinking about it, Wu Qian opened his mouth and said slowly in Japanese.

"Yes, it's time to go!" Zhao Yuanbao nodded slightly, and then said: "There is an old Chinese saying that there is no end to the world. It can be heard in a teahouse in a foreign country after many years. The voice of hometown that Maori-kun brings is already the most beautiful thing in life. I don’t know, where will Maori-kun go next?”

"Keep going... go..." Wu Qian said slowly and hoarsely.

"Do you want to continue walking? But Mao Lijun, what about your safety? This is not the country. You have already felt it along the way. The Chinese are not so friendly to us." Zhao Yuanbao said.

"It doesn't matter...I've seen...too many tragic things along the way. My music shouldn't have the color of blood..." Wu Qian continued, with a sad look on his face, like a very compassionate monk. .

"Then... let's go! I'll take you to the station, and maybe I can find a way to find a car for you. Listen to me, don't stay in China, go back, go back to your hometown!" As Zhao Yuanbao spoke, the two of them Already stood up and walked side by side towards the door. Meizi opened her mouth on one side, but in the end she didn't speak.

Meizi wanted to call someone, but of course it wasn't because she didn't give him money. The banknote Wu Qian gave her was of a large denomination. Mei Zi actually wanted to ask if she could follow Wu Qian, but after thinking about her identity, she gave up.

The two people left the tea room, and Ge Wencai from outside immediately rushed over to guard them on one side. Then, the three people strolled away and walked out of the teahouse with loud shouts.

"Platoon leader, while you were playing the ocarina in the room, I heard a lot of news in the surrounding private rooms. But not long after, the devils in the nearby private rooms were attracted by the sound of the flute. Fortunately, these The Japanese just stood outside the private room and listened, not rushing in, but they made me so nervous that I was thinking about killing him with a quick shot." After walking back to the alley, Ge Wencai said.

"Xiao Wu... I made some mistakes this time, because I didn't expect that a piece of music played casually by our detachment leader would be so lethal! I would know it just by looking at the performance of the boss lady. Fortunately, Our detachment leader said that the little devils would become quiet after listening to this song, so there was no big mistake." Zhao Yuanbao said.

"Actually, if this was a long-term mission, I would be able to blend in among the many Japanese officers or businessmen just by relying on this song. It would be easy to get involved if my identity is not checked," Wu Qian said.

"If it's a long-term mission, I'll change your identity for you. Also, the boss lady looks at you differently. Just wave and she can take you away," Zhao Yuanbao said.

"Well, it's almost the same. I can still back it up! I'm using some tricks. I'm afraid she will follow me wholeheartedly for the rest of her life! Don't ask why, the sect has a legacy!" Wu Qian said.

"Is your sect still learning this? Ahem, okay, I won't ask anymore. We will summarize the information we got later and see what the captain's arrangements are." Zhao Yuanbao said.

As for Captain Gou, the timeline needs to go back a few hours. After Captain Gou left the uninhabited alley, he wandered along the street and finally walked into an alley and opened a door that was ajar.

"The master is back..." When the servant saw Captain Gou, he immediately came up to greet him.

"Go and prepare hot water. I need to take a bath, and find me some clean clothes. Also, let Xiao Si serve me!" Captain Gou ordered as he headed towards the bathhouse at home.

Then, two hours later, Captain Gou put on clean clothes, appeared at the Japanese division headquarters, and met Shintaro Imamura.

"Imamura Tai-kun, I'm back!" Captain Gou said with the black top hat in his hand, bending down.

"Go-san, you've been gone for several days and there's been no news. Have you found any news?" Imamura Shintaro asked.

"I'm telling you, Taijun, I really had a narrow escape from death this time!" Captain Gou said with a sad face as he began to talk about his experiences and energy along the way. Well, how did he get out of the city, how did he see the team members being captured by the militia, how did he sneak into the base area, how did he deal with the militia, how did he escape from death to detect the information, and then reported back to the old man.

I have to say that someone who can become a detective captain has a really good brain. His writing skills are like diabetic incontinence. He talked for more than an hour in one breath. The ups and downs of the story are much better than those written by the author named Lao Wai.

"That is to say, have you seen the armored vehicles of the Eighth Route Army?" Imamura Shintaro asked directly the key point.

"I see, that armored vehicle is so big, so long, and the barrel is so thick. There are three heavy machine guns on it. There have to be more than a dozen people waiting on this armored vehicle. Anyway, I don't dare to fight such a vehicle." Captain Gou nodded and bowed. He was telling half-truths and half-false information, and his forehead was sweating.

"Baga, you are talking nonsense! This morning, the soldiers guarding the gate saw you entering the city with weak legs, and you brought a carriage with you. You didn't do anything for the empire at all, but went to the countryside to look for The flower girl is gone! You loser, the empire raised you in vain!" Shintaro Imamura slammed the table angrily.

"Ahem, um, Taijun, I really saw the armored vehicles of the Eighth Route Army. Really, I saw it with my own eyes!" Captain Gou said this sincerely and was not lying at all.