The convoy drove to a relatively open place, where they could easily sense the danger around them, and they could react as soon as possible.
They deliberately avoided the open space with water sources around to prevent the mutated creatures in the water from attacking them, but because of this, they had to take a large part of the unjust path.
At the same time, Zhu Zhixin, Zhang Ji and Zuohang continued to drive on the river bank and were about to arrive at the new base. They used satellite phones to notify specialized personnel to start work as soon as possible and complete the power project as soon as possible.
songzhouzhouSo fragrant! Lin Lin!
Song Congee and the others' car was at the back of the convoy, so they were the last to arrive at their destination. Before the car stopped, Song Congee opened the door and trotted all the way to He Junlin's side.
Zhang Zhenyuan reluctantly parked the car, walked to the back seat and picked up the little rabbit bowl that had been forgotten by Song porridge, looked at the little girl's back, and shook his head.
He Junlin was dressing Yan Haoxiang. The wound on his hand was not very deep, but he could see the blood dripping. Yan Haoxiang frowned when he felt the sting of iodine and alcohol.
This move can make Song porridge feel bad.
songzhouzhouDoes it hurt!
yanhaoxiangNo pain, I'm fine.
Yan Haoxiang, who was looked at by the girl's watery deer eyes, instantly felt that he was no longer in pain, and forced himself to stand up straight.
Seeing that Song Porridge was attentively concerned about Yan Haoxiang, He Junlin's heart flashed with a hint of unhappiness, and the movements in his hands inadvertently exerted some force, which immediately made Yan Haoxiang's complexion a little more severe.
After quickly bandaging, He Junlin released Yan Haoxiang's arm. To be precise, he shook it for him before completely loosening it to ensure that the bandage was very tight.
yanhaoxiangHe'er, you really are...
Of course, Yan Haoxiang knew that He Junlin was taking revenge, but it was inconvenient to say it directly in front of Song porridge. He could only "flirt" with He Junlin through gritted teeth.
He Junlin didn't eat his set. He pretended to be a harmless rabbit, packed up the medical supplies for dressing on the ground, and then put his hand on it, squatted on the ground and looked up at him.
He stretched out his hand to Song Porridge, implying that she should pull him up, and then gave Yan Haoxiang a defiant look.
Song Congee immediately responded, holding He Junlin's hand with both hands, and tried to pull him up with a lot of strength. Suddenly He Junlin stood up abruptly, and then took Song Congee into his arms.
hejunlinI remember who said it didn't hurt just now? Sorry, my ears are not so good recently.
hejunlinWait, what were you going to say just now?
Everyone could see the hostility in He Junlin's eyes, the feeling caused by not being used to it. Yan Haoxiang smiled, not ready to bother with him, and reached out and touched Song Porridge's head.
yanhaoxiangI want to say, your dressing is very good.
The two of them had no idea of talking about other things. Song porridge was quickly summoned back by Zhang Zhenyuan with bowls and bowls, watching Jackson Yee, Lin Yanjun and Cosima discuss countermeasures.
Although Cosima is now the boss of the two teams, her experience is obviously not as complete as Jackson Yee and Lin Yanjun. Before temporarily leading the B team, she only helped Lin Yanjun lead the class.
linyanjunIt might be easier to go around this way.
Lin Yanjun pointed to a point on the map with a pen.
However, his suggestion was quickly rejected by Jackson Yee. Team A and Team B were still at odds as before, and the final vote was in the hands of Cosima.
Neither left nor right.
She looked up at the already dim sky, and then at the unobstructed terrain around her.
CosimaI don't think staying here is the way, the goal is too big, let's find a suitable place to set up camp first.
