There are still people sitting here in the army card with a cigarette in his hand.
There is almost no such thing as cigarettes now, but a subordinate actually has it.
This can also explain how many supplies are still in Chi Yu's hands.
After all, so many people in the experimental base have to raise it.
Xi Guimo did not rush up, but toured around here, quietly waiting for those people inside to come out.
They didn't wait long before they saw the person inside walk out, the leader of the team still holding a white hair ball in his hand.
Mo Bai watched them holding the hair ball like this, his eyes widened, "He... they..."
Just a few words, Bai Chen's mouth was covered by Bai Chen's hand.
Nothing else, because the smoker in the car is already looking in their direction.
Bai Chen made a silent gesture, and after Mo Bai nodded, he slowly let go of him.
Xi Guimo squeezed Wen Yuchen's hand and looked at the man in the car vigilantly.
The feeling this man gave her was so strange, as if there were no disturbances around him that could escape his ears.
It seems that this time, they have to be more careful, and it is best not to send out even a little bit of movement.
After the man stared in the direction where they were for a while, he took his gaze back when those people had already walked in front of him.
"Chen Yao, what are you looking at, don't open the door quickly!"
The man in the lead looked at the man in his youth and whispered.
This person doesn't look at the thing he is holding, but looks at what there is no place to do over there.
After hearing the voice of the person on the shelf, Chen Yao retracted his gaze from their side, reached out his hand and took out a glass cover from the back, opened the base, and handed it out through the window.
The leader quickly put the white hair ball in his hand, and then took off his leather gloves and threw it away.
"Walk around, let's continue to move the things inside."
The leader shook his hand, and then walked closer to the base again with the people behind him.
Seeing them leaving behind, Chen Yao retracted his gaze, bit the cigarette, and looked at the thing in his hand.
The corners of his mouth raised an arc, he looked at the white hair ball inside the glass cover, and muttered, "Is this this thing?"
He carefully placed the thing on the co-pilot, looked back in the direction of Xi Guimo, and raised his brow lightly.
Has this person gone
And now, Xi Guimo, who had already changed a place, looked at Mo Bai, with a slightly unpleasant expression on his face and said, "This person, it's hard to deal with."
"How do you say?" Bai Chen's face was also solemn.
Only Mo Bai came out from the feeling of palpitations just now, patted his chest, and lowered his voice: "After this person looked over and put on the shelf, I felt like I was being stared at by some cruel animal. Up."
That feeling is the feeling of death.
Even when he faced zombies, he had never felt this way.
"Yes, he feels like a wolf." Xi Guimo nodded, she didn't deny that.
This person's eyes were fierce, like a pack of wolves walking in the dark, waiting to hunt their prey.
"Then what should we do now? Should we follow the original plan?" Bai Chen looked at Xi Guimo, his hands clenched into fists slightly.
Should we give up like this