He didn't say it directly, for fear of hurting her, he was cautious as if pampering a pearl in his palm.
Xia Jinyuan's voice not only has the power to penetrate the darkness, but also... the calming effect.
Ye Jian, who blinked his eyes lightly, thought in his heart, spit out a long breath that seemed to be bloody, and saw Junya who was full of worries in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth bend slightly, "I'm fine, it's just the head. Once experienced, it is still in the process of buffering."
Before even shooting two shots, it was that once they were discovered, she and Gao Yiyang were dead. They were forced to not tolerate her fearful process and only wanted to solve the enemy and save her life.
This time, I was fully prepared, but I still overestimated myself.
Ye Jian stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the palm he stretched out, and smiled bitterly: "Team Xia, I want to take off the mask and take a breath. There is sweat in my eyes, which is very uncomfortable." Normally training is not without sweat in the eyes. It doesn't feel uncomfortable, but I can't bear it now.
There is no smoke in the room, so it is okay to let her breathe.
That faint voice made Xia Jinyuan's heart ache for a while, this girl is too strong, so strong that makes people sad.
"Okay, take it down and let it breathe." He replied softly, lowering his hand to beckon the comrades below to open the window and let in some fresh night breeze.
Xu Yu and the others heard her, and they also heard the trembling she calmed down.
The fourteenth girl should be wearing a beautiful floral dress, her black hair tied up high, she should be the jewel in the palm of her parents.
This little girl... Even if she is afraid, she knows to comfort them first.
K7 turned around and opened the closed window to let the evening breeze come and blow away the blood that permeated the room.
Perhaps this will make this girl who is only fourteen years old but brave like a soldier feel more comfortable.
When she took off the mask, Xia Jinyuan saw her pale face and bloodless lips, and her heart was even more prickly, "Come on, after we get down, let's sit aside and get a good breath. The space here is too small. Feeling uncomfortable."
Without the care of parents, without the protection of parents, but being so strong today, how can it not make people feel distressed.
Rubbing his eyes lightly, and breathing for a while, Ye Jian moved forward, feeling a little more comfortable.
When I first appeared, I felt that several eyes were full of nervousness and looked at me.
He lowered his head and saw three young soldiers who were all about the same height and dressed in army special combat uniforms, all staring at him for an instant.
While looking around, the closet door that was closed and leading to the computer room suddenly opened. As two Vietnamese military soldiers walked over, they also let the smell of smoke bombs and tear gas in the computer room flood into the room.
Ye Jian, who did not put on the gas mask, felt pain in his eyes for a few seconds. Then, the tears flowed out, and he couldn't stop it, one after another.
The light in his eyes was a Li Xia Jinyuan's voice coldly and sharply said: "Get out!"
This voice included not only military might, but also an unrelenting deterrence that could not be rejected. The Vietnamese soldier who came in with a careless shock shrank his neck, and subconsciously retracted into the computer room behind the closet.
K7 walked over, didn't know where he touched it, and fixed the closet door that could be pushed, and said: "Hold it down first, and then take it to the hospital for a good check."