As soon as these words came out, the car was instantly dead silent.
Of course, it was originally very quiet, but suddenly there seemed to be a little more tension of death.
Zhong Ziang didn't notice it, he just kept staring at Jiang Fuyue with red hearts in his eyes.
"Okay." Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, and took the mineral water he handed over, "Thank you."
"Which one of us is with whom? It would be too alien to say thank you." The young man scratched his head shyly.
Yi Ci caught a glimpse of the person in the co-pilot seat out of the blue, and felt that the other person was breathing cold air all over his body, as if the surroundings were about to freeze.
He subconsciously shrunk his neck and moved to the side.
Well, I can't afford to provoke you, so stay away.
Jiang Fuyue was indeed a little thirsty, so she drank half of the bottle in one gulp.
The corner of his mouth was stained with water, Zhong Ziang was prepared, and eagerly handed her a tissue: "Wipe it."
Yi Ci noticed that the person next to him seemed to be getting colder.
Even the mask couldn't suppress the coldness on his face, his eyes were frosty, chilling his heart.
He felt that he needed to say something at this time, so that the atmosphere would not be so tense: "Cough! Zhong Ziang, why do you only care about girls? I drive so hard, why didn't I see you pass me a bottle of mineral water? Discrimination ah?"
The corner of Zhong Ziang's mouth twitched: "Are you still calling me? There is water on the car door, if you want to drink, get it yourself."
Yi Ci bowed his head and swept away, good guy, there really are.
"Then, you should at least ask me, right?"
"Don't be ridiculous, if you drink water, you still need to be asked, why don't you just ask me when you take a shit?"
Yi Ci: "..." Grass!
"Then what about when you asked Jiang Fuyue?" Don't be too double-standard!
Zhong Ziang said confidently: "Can you compare with Yueyue? You are a big man with such a small mind, and you still say such things, are you ashamed? Besides, I am willing to ask her, but I am not willing to ask you. Why? Not yet. Is partiality allowed? I love to ask who, hum!"
Yi Ci: "!" She was so stunned that she doubted her life.
"Driving your car, why are you talking so much nonsense?! Right, Yueyue?" Zhong Ziang frowned, seamlessly switching from firecrackers to dog licking.
Yi Ci: "..." Help!
Zhong Ziang: "Yueyue, I also brought dry food, would you like some? It's not steamed buns, but biscuits, strawberry stuffed, hehe... as sweet as you."
Jiang Fuyue hurriedly waved her hands, and inadvertently peeked into the mirror, but unfortunately the angle was wrong, and she didn't see Xie Dingyuan, "No need, I just had breakfast."
"That's it, then ask me to get it when you're hungry."
"… good."
"Remember to find me~"
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
Yi Ci couldn't take it any longer, and sighed, "I'm fated, I'm not fated!"
Zhong Ziang: "?" Why did he suddenly share the motto of life? Always feel that being connoted is swollen
At this time, the off-road vehicle passed a sand dune, and Yi Ci's direction control may not be very good, and the body of the vehicle bumped up and down.
With this crookedness, Jiang Fuyue leaned directly on Zhong Ziang's shoulder, and although she quickly sat up straight again, the man in the passenger seat still captured the scene through the rearview mirror—
The girl snuggled up, and the boy bowed his head. The two were like a pair of young lovers who couldn't be more intimate.
"Shut up, don't interfere with driving!" The man blurted out, his tone was cold and murderous.
Yi Ci: "..." In fact, he really wanted to say that he was not affected.
But in the next second, seeing the look in the eyes of the co-pilot, he shut his mouth tightly with interest.
horrible.
If he really said it, he probably wouldn't have to speak again.
Zhong Ziang didn't have Yi Ci's sensitivity at all, he only knew - this person told him to shut up? ! He actually told him to shut up? ! Still in front of Jiang Fuyue! Depend on!
Where did he affect driving
Is this person a little seriously ill
The strange and tense atmosphere in the car continued all the way until the car stopped outside the Kenny Bay resettlement camp two hours later.
Several soldiers were divided into different directions and went to investigate.
The movements are familiar, obviously it is not the first time to do this.
Five minutes later, several people returned—
"Doctor, the surrounding area is safe, and no signs of armed exchange of fire have been found."
"good."
…
Soon, Jiang Fuyue changed into protective clothing and a protective mask.
Looking back, the man has changed too.
He took off the silver mask and replaced it with a protective helmet, which still blocked the eyes.
Jiang Fuyue remained calm on the surface, but inwardly poked coldly: playing tricks! The vest has already fallen off the ground! Still pretend!
As soon as Xie Dingyuan raised his head, he suddenly bumped into a pair of slightly dark peach blossom eyes.
Looking at each other, he took the lead to look away.
Jiang Fuyue sneered, and turned to check Zhong Ziang and Yi Ci's protective measures.
"Yueyue, why can't I pull my protective clothing up? Is it reversed?"
Jiang Fuyue lowered her head to check, and her hands inevitably touched his body, but the contact was within the normal range.
Even Zhong Ziang didn't think about that.
But Xie Dingyuan's eyes froze, and the corners of his mouth tightened.
If eyes could turn into arrows, Zhong Ziang might have become a hedgehog long ago.
In the final analysis, the beatings are usually too little, even the future aunt dares to think about it!
"Ah-choo—" Zhong Ziang sneezed, "Did you notice that the temperature suddenly dropped just now, and then it's back to normal again?"
Jiang Fuyue: "Is there? I didn't pay attention. Well, you can lift it up and give it a try."
"… oh."
After the necessary protective work was completed, Jiang Fuyue and his party entered the resettlement camp.
The person in charge is named Doya, a bearded old man who was originally the principal of a middle school in Kenny Bay. Later, he was sent to a resettlement camp to die because he was infected with Shenkwo virus, but he gritted his teeth and survived. It will get worse in time, but at least for now I'm alive to kiss the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
During the time he stayed in the resettlement camp, he consciously shouldered the management work and tried his best to maintain order in the camp.
"The situation here is better than that of the three resettlement camps in Brinto, Swaga, and Cheekbi. Doya has contributed a lot." Xie Dingyuan explained to her in a low voice.
Jiang Fuyue hummed softly and nodded, calmly.
Now is not the time to play her temper, she still has this bit of propriety.
"Hello." Doya was wearing protective clothing and two layers of masks, but to ensure safety, he still stopped at a distance of seven or eight meters from the crowd and did not step forward.
And when speaking, they will subconsciously turn their heads to the side, trying not to face them head-on.
Jiang Fuyue judged from his gesture of greeting and salute that the other party should be from the Enluo tribe.
They clasped their hands together in their tribal way of greeting, bowed slowly, returned the salute, and said in the local language: "Hello."
Duoya's eyes lit up, and he was a little more enthusiastic, but he was still restrained and cautious: "May I ask what you are doing here? This gentleman has been here before."
He was referring to Xie Dingyuan.
"Hello, Mr. Doya." He greeted the other party, "I'm sorry to bother you again."
Doya: "You have sent us valuable food and supplies. We are very happy to help you within our capacity."
After hearing this, Xie Dingyuan nodded slightly to Jiang Fuyue, indicating that she can ask for anything now.
The latter pondered for a moment: "I want to find someone named Sansa."
There was a trace of surprise in Doya's old eyes: "Excuse me, what do you want her for?"
Jiang Fuyue briefly explained about the antibody.
Xie Dingyuan stood on the side. This was the first time he heard about "antibodies". Before that, he always thought that Jiang Fuyue came to Kenny Bay just to collect samples.
did not expect…
No wonder she was so persistent, such a rare and precious antibody, if it was him, no matter how dangerous it was, it would come.
In the end, Doya agreed: "Although I don't understand what you said, as long as I can cure the Shenkwo virus infection, I am willing to do anything!"
Not only because he himself wants to live, but also because other clansmen will also have the hope of living.
"Come with me."
Patients with mild symptoms are placed in the front hall, each with a wooden board, which is the bed they sleep on.
Since the illness is not serious, Doya will ask them to do some things within their ability, such as laundry, cooking, and cleaning.
Through the front hall is the backyard.
There are quite a few rooms, but most of them are dilapidated, and the sun can't shine in. The room is gloomy and dark.
The only saving grace may be that the rooms are small and dense, independent of each other, which facilitates the isolation of critically ill patients and reduces cross-infection.
"This is the critically ill area." Doya stopped walking.
Jiang Fuyue: "Where's Sansa?"
"this way please."
Doya took them to Sansa's ward. It turned out that Sansa was just a seven-year-old girl...