The person who came was Wen Yuluan, her face was filled with excitement, and she soon came to them.
Wen Yuluan still held a bag of things in her hand, which was quite full. As soon as she stopped, the top thing fell out.
It was a walkie-talkie, and it didn't look like it was the kind used in the base, but it was picked up from outside.
The top is a bit shabby, it looks like a broken walkie-talkie.
This thing happened to fall at Wen Yuchen's feet. He cast his eyes down and kicked it with his foot. "You can bring everything here."
Wen Yuluan rolled his eyes when he heard his brother's disgusting words, ignoring him and trot to Xi Guimo.
"Xiao Momo, look at these things."
With that said, Wen Yuluan put all the things in his arms on the ground, then squatted down and took out the same things in the bag.
And every time she took out something, Hao Fan's face paled. After she moved everything out, Hao Fan's face had completely lost its blood.
There was a blank in the brain, and many of these things were destroyed by them.
Why, why can this person still find out
Wen Yuluan didn't see the expression on Hao Fan's face.
She was looking up at Xi Guimo with excitement now, in a gesture of inviting credit.
Xi Guimo squatted down, looked at the things Wen Yuluan put out, reached out and turned over.
Most of them are empty bottles. I don't know what they are used for, and there are no labels on them.
"Where did you find these things?"
Don't forget those walkie-talkies, these empty bottles, Wen Yuluan shouldn't just use these things to make up the number, right
"These were found in the basement of their Hao family." Wen Yuluan blinked, separating the glass bottles with both hands.
"These bottles were all seen when I was looking for these things before, thinking that they would destroy this thing, maybe it would be of any use to us."
Wen Yuluan continued blinking, looking innocently at Xi Guimo: "Is it useless?"
"Naturally it is useful." Xi Guimo nodded, took all the empty glass bottles in Wen Yuluan's hand, and handed them to Chu Yuan.
"Brother, take a look at what is inside."
It's always right to find Chu Yuan for these things.
Chu Yuan opened one of the glass bottles and placed it next to his nose and sniffed gently, frowning, "This thing seems to be a virus too."
"But I don't have any tools on hand now. I can't tell what kind of virus it is, and it's cleaned with only a trace of odor."
As he said, Chu Yuan shook his head again, "I'm afraid that even if there are tools, I can't check them out without them."
Recovering the bottle in his hand, Chu Yuan looked at Hao Fan and asked, "Who are you using these things for your father and daughter?"
Seeing a person standing in front of him, Hao Fan raised his head subconsciously.
The dazzling sunlight fell on the man in front of him, as if giving him a layer of brilliance.
But Hao Fan could see clearly, the expression on the man's face that was a thousand miles away.
What kind of indifference is it
Hao Fan felt that he couldn't tell.
Hao Fan can be said to be the man who likes this kind of wildness the most, if it were in the past, she can gain the desire to conquer, but now, she just wants to escape far away.