It seems like Andrea is pretending to be like that.
Duan Tianwen's mouth twitched.
Then he said to him: "Why did you come to this place?"
"Oh, you know, we came here for a visit on the eve of the end. I was the temporary translator because I grew up in China." Andrea's Chinese is indeed very fluent.
"After the doomsday broke out, Drust took us with him. These staff members fled to the suburbs, but they were blocked by a group of people." Andrea sighed, seeming to still be frightened.
Then she continued: "That group of people are the employees of this underground mine, but fortunately, Drust and I woke up not long after, and our supernatural powers took care of them."
Gradually, they began to live directly in the mine.
There are some old communication equipment in the mine, and they have been working hard to repair them.
Later, new personnel joined. Those communication equipment were really repaired, and then a distress message was sent to China's high seas base.
After listening to Andrea's words, Duan Tianwen nodded thoughtfully.
Andrea stopped in front of a room, put her hand on the door, smiled and said to Duan Tianwen: "Drust is in this, please come in."
With that said Andrea pushed the door open.
Drust was sitting in his chair at this moment, seeming to be thinking about something.
He frowned, and after hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and glanced at the door hastily.
Andrea is seen bringing in a group of strangers.
He stood up immediately and asked with a surprised look on his face: "Andrea, who are they? Are they people who need help? We can arrange for them to stay in Area B temporarily."
It sounds very humanitarian.
If he hadn't known about what happened to Jiang Baiyu and Xie Mingtang in advance, Duan Tianwen would still feel very moved.
But at this moment, Duan Tianwen just sneered in his heart, and then showed a smile to Drust.
He explained who he was and why he was there.
When Drust heard Duan Tianwen's identity, his lips trembled with excitement.
"Great, are we finally leaving here?" Drust almost had tears in his eyes, and he seemed to really want to leave here quickly.
Duan Tianwen seemed to be used to such scenes.
He glanced at the big fish beside him.
Then he said to Drust: "You should know that for a big shot like you, we will inject you with a virus cleaning vaccine. Are you willing to accept it?"
Big Fish stepped forward, holding in his hand the vaccine box that Lin Weisen had been trying so hard to get.
Drust's eyes also lit up when he saw the vaccine box.
When Duan Tianwen saw this scene, he suddenly understood.
It seems that Drust's circle is also for the vaccine.
"Of course I am willing to take the vaccine. When can I get the shot? Do I need to make any preparations?" Drust took a step forward and stared at the vaccine box.
It’s just that no matter how Drust goes to any official base, he can get the vaccine.
So we can know that his real purpose is not to inject himself with the vaccine.
Duan Tianwen rolled his eyes, then waved his hand and said to Big Fish: "Explain it to Mr. Drust. After all, this is not my major."
Qin Xue stepped forward and said to Drust: "That's it, Mr. Drust, you need to fast for eight hours and stop drinking water for four hours, so we start timing from now on, okay?"
"Okay, no problem. Leave your things to my secretary for safekeeping. I'll have someone take you to your resting place." Drust glanced at Andrea beside him.
Andrea immediately stepped forward and took the vaccine box from Big Fish, the sniper rifle from Qin Xue's hand, and some weapons and equipment from the old ghost.
"Then I'll trouble your people." Duan Tianwen smiled and nodded at Andrea.
Andrea carried their things in large and small bags, indicating that it was okay.
A masked man walked into Drust's room and led Duan Tianwen and the others to a room next to Drust's room.
"This is the room prepared for you. Please take a good rest in it." The masked man turned his head and said to Duan Tianwen and the others.
Duan Tianwen looked inside, and it looked a bit like the one-person configuration in college where he had a bed and a table.
There are six in total, and it seems that the number of people in the Chinese action team is very clear.
Duan Tianwen sneered in his heart, then turned to ask the masked man: "Can we visit here? I heard that Drust also saved many people in China."
"Of course it's no problem." The masked man nodded.
Andrea had explained before that Duan Tianwen and the others would let them do whatever they wanted.
Just supervise carefully.
Hearing the masked man agreeing so readily, Duan Tianwen patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll trouble you, thank you."
The masked man led Duan Tianwen down the stairs and turned to walk elsewhere.
As they walked, Duan Tianwen and the others vaguely heard the voices of some people talking.
After turning a long corner, Duan Tianwen saw the faces of many Chinese people.
They were holding teacups or some food in their hands, chatting and looking very comfortable and harmonious.
Seeing Duan Tianwen and the others arriving, a little girl ran forward and asked, "Brother, were you also rescued?"
It sounds like they were saved by Drust.
However, Duan Tianwen immediately saw the numerically coded metal plate around the little girl's neck.
"We are here to find someone. By the way, little girl, what is this thing around your neck? Why do you wear a metal tag? What does the number on it mean?"
The expressions of the masked men suddenly changed.
They thought they had made sufficient preparations, but unexpectedly they ignored this point.
Before the little girl could speak, the masked man on the side rushed to say: "It is too difficult for our master to name Chinese people, so we gave them numbers to facilitate management and make it easier for everyone to know each other."
This reason sounds quite good.
Duan Tianwen smiled, touched the girl's head and said, "Let's go play."
Then, he glanced around the Chinese people.
Although they should have warned these Chinese in advance how to disguise themselves.
But the sallow complexion and thinness caused by long-term oppression cannot be corrected in a short time.
The little girl's head that Duan Tianwen touched just now was almost like straw.
Vaguely, Duan Tianwen felt like he had touched a louse.
