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The next morning, with a sad mood, Song porridge and the others continued on the road, but their emotions were a lot quieter, and no one spoke in the car along the way.
Especially seeing Su Xinhao's body being loaded into the trunk of the car where He Junlin was, using ice cubes to keep the temperature around them, everyone's mood was even more sluggish.
#20637 If we go this way, we will reach the base in about half a day.
Without the bunny bowls and bowls, Song Porridge's mood was also very low. Sitting in the back row of the car with Song Yaxuan, she played with Song Yaxuan's articulated hand and suddenly saw a wound on it that didn't seem to have scabbed for a long time.
She stretched out a finger and gently stroked the small opening above, and the touch instantly made Song Yaxuan focus on Song Porridge. He approached Song Porridge's neck and took a slight sniff.
##20630 Don't... don't make trouble.
#20636 Okay, okay, no trouble, no trouble.
Song Yaxuan sat down obediently and gave a thumbs up to Liu Yaowen, who was not very good-looking in the rearview mirror, and the atmosphere in the car was a little more relaxed.
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Song Congee's eyes were still focused on the wound on Song Yaxuan's hand, and she carefully examined the situation on it. She stretched out her finger and pointed at the small wound on her hand.
##20630 How did this happen?
#20636 This should have been stabbed by the thorn on the yellow rose last night.
Song Congee nodded. It should have been several hours since last night. If it hadn't turned into an alien shape, there shouldn't be any danger.
Besides, she also saw those yellow roses yesterday, and there was nothing wrong. It is possible that they were not invaded by the alien virus at all.
But... now there are mutated species everywhere. On the way, they only seem to see that the yellow rose has not turned into an alien body... Could it be that the yellow rose is immune?
This is still an unknown thing.
The car drove along a path in the forest, and thanks to the awesome weather, the convoy moved forward at full speed, and soon saw the long-term view of the base in the distance.
In the distance, they saw a motorcade parked in the middle of the road, and a woman with long black hair was waving at them from a distance.
#20639 Porridge!
#20649 These guys are finally here, and the old lady is tired of waiting.
Ning Suqi held a shotgun and propped it on the ground. Her eyes coldly looked at the approaching convoy, but the corners of her mouth still tended to rise slightly.
There is a sense of joy in winning a new life.
It was Ning Suqi and the others who were standing there, and it was Xu Zhien, Song Porridge's good friend, who waved his hand. Their team had been waiting here for a long time, and finally saw them appear.
#20645 Yo! Who is that!
#20649 Yo, green hair monster!
Ning Suqi and Wang Linkai didn't let anyone else, and started shouting through the car window. If Xu Zhien and Huang Minghao hadn't pulled them, the two of them seemed to be able to hold guns and fight each other all the time.
After seeing Xu Zhien, Song Congee's eyes lit up, and she opened the window and waved at Xu Zhien.
##20630 Yeah, yeah!
#20639 Porridge!
Liu Yaowen frowned.
#20637 What are you doing, it's not dangerous. Song Yaxuan, pull her in.
Song Yaxuan very cooperatively wrapped around the waist of Song porridge and pulled her back into the car. Liu Yaowen immediately pulled up the window.
Ning Suqi waved to Song Congee, then walked to Jackson Yee's car and knocked on the window. Jackson Yee rolled down the window and looked at Ning Suqi impatiently, he knew what she was going to say without her saying it.
#20649 It seems that Boss Yi likes the gift I gave you very much.
Ning Suqi snapped her fingers.
#20649 You're welcome, it's just a little thing I can do.

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The next morning, with a sad mood, Song porridge and the others continued on the road, but their emotions were a lot quieter, and no one spoke in the car along the way.

Especially seeing Su Xinhao's body being loaded into the trunk of the car where He Junlin was, using ice cubes to keep the temperature around them, everyone's mood was even more sluggish.

liuyaowen

If we go this way, we will reach the base in about half a day.

Without the bunny bowls and bowls, Song Porridge's mood was also very low. Sitting in the back row of the car with Song Yaxuan, she played with Song Yaxuan's articulated hand and suddenly saw a wound on it that didn't seem to have scabbed for a long time.

She stretched out a finger and gently stroked the small opening above, and the touch instantly made Song Yaxuan focus on Song Porridge. He approached Song Porridge's neck and took a slight sniff.

songzhouzhou

songyaxuan

Song Yaxuan sat down obediently and gave a thumbs up to Liu Yaowen, who was not very good-looking in the rearview mirror, and the atmosphere in the car was a little more relaxed.

[img:pic/chapter/202211/3017/1669801064807-7L987M72gB_960-540.jpg]

Song Congee's eyes were still focused on the wound on Song Yaxuan's hand, and she carefully examined the situation on it. She stretched out her finger and pointed at the small wound on her hand.

This should have been stabbed by the thorn on the yellow rose last night.

Song Congee nodded. It should have been several hours since last night. If it hadn't turned into an alien shape, there shouldn't be any danger.

Besides, she also saw those yellow roses yesterday, and there was nothing wrong. It is possible that they were not invaded by the alien virus at all.

But... now there are mutated species everywhere. On the way, they only seem to see that the yellow rose has not turned into an alien body... Could it be that the yellow rose is immune?

The car drove along a path in the forest, and thanks to the awesome weather, the convoy moved forward at full speed, and soon saw the long-term view of the base in the distance.

In the distance, they saw a motorcade parked in the middle of the road, and a woman with long black hair was waving at them from a distance.

xuzhien

ningsuqi

These guys are finally here, and the old lady is tired of waiting.

Ning Suqi held a shotgun and propped it on the ground. Her eyes coldly looked at the approaching convoy, but the corners of her mouth still tended to rise slightly.

There is a sense of joy in winning a new life.

It was Ning Suqi and the others who were standing there, and it was Xu Zhien, Song Porridge's good friend, who waved his hand. Their team had been waiting here for a long time, and finally saw them appear.

wanglinkai

Ning Suqi and Wang Linkai didn't let anyone else, and started shouting through the car window. If Xu Zhien and Huang Minghao hadn't pulled them, the two of them seemed to be able to hold guns and fight each other all the time.

After seeing Xu Zhien, Song Congee's eyes lit up, and she opened the window and waved at Xu Zhien.

What are you doing, it's not dangerous. Song Yaxuan, pull her in.

Song Yaxuan very cooperatively wrapped around the waist of Song porridge and pulled her back into the car. Liu Yaowen immediately pulled up the window.

Ning Suqi waved to Song Congee, then walked to Jackson Yee's car and knocked on the window. Jackson Yee rolled down the window and looked at Ning Suqi impatiently, he knew what she was going to say without her saying it.