Chapter 16 Area 51
Chapter 16 District 51 ()
Ye Zhiqiu was guarding the middle of the night, so at this time he sat on a mat and against the wall. When he heard Carlos ask him, he thought for a while and said, "I used to be a soldier, but later I found a job. This time I came to the United States because a partner stole some of our things. I was going to take them back." He looked up at the roof and smiled bitterly: "As a result, I can't even go back."
There was silence in the house, and everyone was trapped in their memories. After a long time, Jill murmured, "Sleep, there is tomorrow."
The next night was just ordinary, and Carlos was much more responsible for the night than Jill. It would be better if he hadn't insisted that Ye Zhiqiu would not sleep with his son. Ye Zhiqiu was a little helpless about this request. The bathroom was just a little bigger. He didn't sleep next to Ethan, so he could only sit in the bathroom and sleep.
The result of the two compromises was that Ye Zhiqiu fell asleep next to Ethan. What made Ye Zhiqiu more satisfied was that Ethan's feet were not smelly, which gave him a good night's sleep.
Ye Zhiqiu has always been accustomed to getting up early. After sleeping for four hours, he woke up. Then he lay in bed and meditated for a while before opening his eyes. Carlos sat not far from him, just in time to face him and smiled and said, "Are you awake? Do you want me to help you untie?"
Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hands. When he was sleeping yesterday, he asked Carlos to help him tie his hands to his chest. Carlos heard that he might sleepwalking, and his expression was extremely rich. He was like Jill, thinking that Ye Zhiqiu was fussy. What was it that sleepwalking feared? Isn’t someone on duty? Just wake him up. But Ye Zhiqiu didn’t think so. He knew that his reaction to danger was almost instinctive. If he killed Carlos who was preparing to wake him up without consciousness, it would be a big deal. But this was just the worst case. He didn’t plan to tell him to scare Carlos. Carlos finally agreed to him sleep in bed. If he knew that the guy who was sleeping with his son might kill someone in a dream, he would probably change his mind.
Carlos struggled to help Ye Zhiqiu untie the rope and complained: "You just slept the quietest, and you were even more familiar with Ethan. I really don't understand why you think you were sleepwalking." He pointed: "Those two always turn over, and even the elephants a mile away can wake up."
Ye Zhiqiu moved his wrists and smiled, "There are no elephants in Alaska."
"That's the zombies." Carlos said seriously.
Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and frowned and said, "Did you hear the movement? Why didn't you wake me up?"
"Why are you waking up?" Carlos said disapprovingly: "Sit with me and give me courage? That's so stupid." He pointed: "Maybe you needed to take care of them in the past, but from now on, I'm here." He didn't know that Ye Zhiqiu knew Jill and the others a day earlier than him, and thought that Ye Zhiqiu had been taking care of them for the past two months. After all, subconsciously, Carlos did not think that women had the ability to survive independently in this world.
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and did not respond. Their bed blocked the bathroom door, which was also considered to strengthen the door. If you want to go out now, you have to remove the bed first. This is obviously unlikely, so Ye Zhiqiu just pulled the door open and looked out. It was still dark outside. It was obviously still early before dawn, so he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Carlos took a new candle, lit it, and then attached it to the candle that was about to burn out. He looked up and said, "The design of this house is good. I thought I would feel stuffy if I couldn't turn on the fan."
Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "That's because the ventilation duct is very straight. When there is wind outside, negative pressure will accelerate the circulation of air."
Carlos glanced at him and said, "It seems you know a little bit of everything."
"It's indeed a little bit." Ye Zhiqiu knew that he had offended Carlos's pride, so he stopped talking.
The two sat for a while, and Carlos couldn't help it anymore and complained: "It's so late here. If it were in my hometown, it would have been dawning."
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the watch in his hand and smiled and said, "The sun is about to rise soon. Where is your hometown?"
Carlos glanced at him and replied, "Nevada."
Ye Heqiu smiled. Nevada is a state name, so he can't live all of it. Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "District 51?"
"Yes." Carlos was a little surprised. He thought Ye Zhiqiu would think of Las Vegas, but he didn't expect that he would think of District 51. He smiled and said, "It is said that there are UFOs there. When I was in high school, I often stole my dad's car and went there to see it."
"Did you see ufo?" Ye Zhiqiu was very interested.
"I only saw the stinky face of the police." Carlos shrugged: "They warned me to send me where I should go if I see me again."
Ye Zhiqiu laughed silently. Although the US government never admits that there is a 51 zone, it has a no-fly zone in such a large area. It is a picture of how slutty you can be like, which is very similar to the turtle three in Shanghai back then.
When Carlos saw Ye Zhiqiu's expression, he thought he was laughing at him, so he snorted from his nose and stopped talking.
Ye Zhiqiu indicated that his smile might have been misunderstood and asked deliberately: "Have you been there again?"
Carlos shook his head: "If it were now, I wouldn't go again. They were honest. But I was eighteen at that time." He laughed: "There are always many ways to get close to it, as long as you are careful enough. Recently, I even climbed to the fence."
"Uh?" Ye Zhiqiu was very interested: "What did you see?"
"A runway, several houses." Carlos waved his hand in dismay: "There are sand and weeds."
Ye Zhiqiu also laughed. Even if there was a UFO there, Americans would not put it on the ground to enjoy the wind and rain.
Just as he was about to say something else, he heard Jill on his head say, "Nevada is a paradise for men, there is Las Vegas there, and sex trafficking is still legal... Of course, you can't have both."
Ye Zhiqiu laughed. When Jill talked about sex, he was like her man traveling in Nevada. He smiled and said, "Awake? Are you sleeping well?"
"It's okay." Jill turned over and jumped out of bed: "I heard two big boys discussing District 51 early in the morning." As she said, she walked around the partition and went into the bathroom to wash her face: "The last time I heard the boys discussing when was there? Two thousand years? Or the last century?"
"How old were you at that time? Ten or fourteen?" Ye Zhiqiu had learned about Jill's language skills, so he was very wise to not speak. Now Carlos is fighting back.
"It's impolite to ask about the age of a woman." Jill turned on the faucet: "Also, thank you for praising me for being young."
Ye Zhiqiu and Carlos looked at each other, and Ye Zhiqiu smiled and looked away. Carlos whispered: "Do you know her age?"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and replied in a low voice: "I don't know, and I won't ask this question when she just got up. Who knows if she got up is right (note)."
Carlos nodded, sat back on his seat, muttering, "Under normal circumstances, if you can see her get up, is it necessary to ask about this?"
Chapter completed!