"Stop asking! You shouldn't know, you shouldn't know!"
"When the time comes when you need to know, Feng Shuai will tell you himself!"
Xu Qing shook her head solemnly, and finally chose to refuse to answer.
In fact, she didn't know what she was nervous about. Everyone had obviously heard Yao Yongkang's words, but apart from that sentence, she knew nothing else.
But she suddenly realized that maybe there were some things that it was safer not to know than to know, because in her heart, for a moment, she had already suspected Feng Shuai to be a mutant!
A mutant who has not completely lost his mind!
Otherwise, too many things that happened to Feng Shuai cannot be explained!
But she didn't dare to talk about this suspicion, or even ask anyone to ask about it. Every time she thought about it, her whole back felt cold, and an uncontrollable fear made her breathless!
Seeing Xu Qing's insistence on not telling him, Wu Jun frowned and finally stopped asking, the doubts in his heart getting deeper and deeper.
He wanted to go to Feng Shuai and ask for clarification, but he still couldn't muster all the courage because Xu Qing's reaction made him afraid that the answer he knew was not what he wanted!
"Okay, it's getting late. Let's eat something and go back to rest."
After a long time, Wu Jun slowly comforted him, turned around and walked out.
Although he had many doubts in his mind, he never forgot his responsibilities.
"What I said just now is only known to a few of us and cannot be spread outside!"
Xu Qing looked at Wu Jun's back as he prepared to leave, and couldn't help but give a reminder.
"good!"
Wu Jun stopped, turned around, looked at Xu Qing solemnly and stiffly, nodded, and then left the monitoring room.
Ren Feifei sat on a chair not far away, looking at Xu Qing who had a complicated expression with unblinking eyes. She was silent and seemed to be thinking about something in her heart.
Xu Qing noticed Ren Feifei's gaze, coughed, stood up, walked to the table, picked up her share of supplies, and glanced at Yao Yongkang next to her.
"Incompetent bungler!"
After muttering something, Xu Qing quickly walked towards the door without lingering.
"Everything can be blamed on me!"
"to be honest..."
Yao Yongkang complained and looked at the door, but before he finished speaking, he found Ren Feifei staring at him coldly. He subconsciously shrank his neck, got up and left quickly.
Soon, Lu Zhengming also left the monitoring room, leaving only Ren Feifei.
"Si Miao, are you okay?"
"I seem to have found someone like me..."
Ren Feifei slowly stood up and came to the window, looking at the boundless darkness outside and muttering to herself.
...
A night of silence.
Today is a world where day and night are indistinguishable. The only way for people to distinguish between day and night is through tools that can tell time, such as mobile phones, watches, or breakfast and lunch delivered on time.
After several hours of recuperation, Tang Jun had woken up from his coma.
"Team Tang?!"
"Wake up! Wake up!"
Seeing that Tang Jun finally woke up, the surrounding team members were filled with joy and excitement.
Listening to the familiar voice coming from his ears, Tang Jun slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the familiar faces and familiar rooms in front of him, he suddenly fell into a trance.
Because the moment he closed his eyes, he knew that he was certain to die!
Everyone can truly feel that feeling when they are really facing death!
"Old Tang, you are finally okay, that's great!"
Wu Jun sat by the bed, holding Tang Jun's hand, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
"what happened?!"
"Am I not already dead?!"
Tang Jun looked at Wu Jun in front of him blankly, with doubts in his eyes.
"It's okay now. Don't worry. It's just that your injury is a bit serious and you need to take a good rest."
Wu Jun smiled and said with a bit of joking.
Others nearby couldn't help laughing. In their understanding, Team Tang's reaction was just excitement after regaining a new life.
But Xiao Fei, who was standing at the very back of the crowd, had no expression on his face and didn't say anything. After a slight hesitation, he exited the room.
"That's good, that's good!"
"Is everyone okay? Where's Feng Shuai? Are you okay? The White Bones Inferi hasn't appeared again, has it?"
Tang Jun seemed to have come to his senses, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with concern.
"Don't worry, everything is fine. Now that you're awake, everything will be fine."
Wu Jun patted Tang Jun's arm and consoled him seriously.
"Where are those brothers? Their bones..."
Tang Jun nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked with a little choke.
"They have been cremated. In this situation, there is no way to bury them properly, but we can't just leave them hanging, so I made the decision and took everyone to be cremated by them."
"The ashes are still there. I found a warehouse and stored them well. I hope they can be laid to rest one day in the future."
Wu Jun hesitated for a moment and sighed.
After hearing Wu Jun's answer, Tang Jun looked at Wu Jun and nodded gratefully, falling into silence. The thrilling battle last night gradually emerged in his mind.
"Feng Shuai?"
At this moment, footsteps came from the door, and Duan Mufeng walked in slowly.
The team members greeted each other one after another.
"Is there nothing to do?"
Duan Mufeng had a sullen face, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice, with the indifferent expression still on his face.
The team members shrank their necks and hurriedly walked out of the room.
"Feng Shuai, you guys chat, I still have some things to deal with."
Wu Jun stood up, looked at Duan Mufeng, said something with a smile, and walked straight out.
The words Yao Yongkang said last night echoed in his mind again, but he tried his best to control himself and did not ask any more questions.
Soon, Duan Mufeng and Tang Jun were the only ones left in the room.
"Feng Shuai."
Tang Jun looked at Duan Mufeng with gratitude on his face. As he spoke, he tried to struggle to get up.
"Lie down and don't move!"
"Your injury is not healed yet! Be careful of the wound opening!"
Duanmu Feng waved his hand and said sternly.
"good."
Tang Jun agreed, smiled gratefully, and lay down again.
But what he didn't know was that under the layers of gauze on his chest, the gaping wound had already begun to heal.
But because the wound is too large, there will be a painful and itchy feeling from time to time.
He thought it was a normal reaction after being seriously injured by the Bones Inferi.
"Did you feel any changes in your body?"
Duan Mufeng slowly walked closer and asked intentionally or unintentionally.
"I feel fine, but the wound is itchy."
Tang Jun smiled and said slowly.
It seems that no one realizes that it is impossible for a normal person to wake up so quickly after suffering such a serious injury, let alone speak!
"Oh, that's good."
Duan Mufeng nodded and said slowly.
Not a word was mentioned about life-sustaining life with essence and blood.
"Feng Shuai, thank you!"
"I was wrong!"
Tang Jun looked at Duan Mufeng and suddenly said something inconsistent and serious.
"What's the meaning?"
Duan Mufeng raised his head and asked, sitting on the chair next to him, taking out a cigarette and lighting it.
Then he started twitching on his own, as if he didn't care about the patient Tang Jun at all.
"This thank you is to thank Feng Shuai for saving his life. Without you last night, I wouldn't be alive, and I wouldn't even be able to leave a whole body."
"As for that apology, it's because I always thought that in Feng Shuai's eyes, we people are just tools for you to use, dispensable. You don't care whether we live or die!"
"But now I know that I misunderstood you, I'm sorry!"
Tang Jun looked at Duan Mufeng and said seriously, with a complicated expression of gratitude and self-blame.
"Sometimes, if you take everything lightly, the loss won't be so painful."
After listening to Tang Jun's words, Duan Mufeng fell into silence while smoking a cigarette. After a long time, he said lightly.
Tang Jun hesitated for a moment, and seemed to gradually understand the meaning of Duanmu Feng's words.
"Okay, without further ado, let me ask you, does your squadron have any spare weapons and ammunition in stock?"
Duan Mufeng shook his head to get rid of the sudden thoughts in his mind, and asked in a different direction.
The successive battles not only cost many people, but also consumed a lot of weapons and ammunition. There were more and more mutants, so it was necessary to reserve enough weapons and ammunition.
In addition, the safe house still needs more manpower, but continuing to recruit manpower is not an easy task at this time...
