Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1738 What mission do you have?
"Can we go in and see them!" Yang Hui asked worriedly.

"No, what he is most afraid of now is bacterial infection, let's wait until it stabilizes!" Wen Hao pressed the button again, and the curtains gathered automatically.

Watching the black cloth being pulled up little by little, the hearts of several people are as heavy and oppressive as the cloth...

"Sir, madam, you should go to rest first, it's getting late, I'll notify you when the young master wakes up!" Jiang Heng stretched out his right hand calmly.

"But, they..." Lin Yiyi's clear eyes were full of reluctance.

"Okay, with Wen Hao and Uncle Ji here, they will be fine, but we are getting in the way here, let's go back and rest first!"

Yang Hui pushed them out, although he was also worried, but they really couldn't help here.

In this way, several people reluctantly went out.

As soon as they left, Ji Zhong walked out of the laboratory fully armed and took off the heavy mask on his face.

It seemed a little unbearable, and it was crumbling like a leaf in autumn, and it was impossible to stand still.

Wen Hao supported him in a hurry, and urged him urgently: "Master, your body is too much to bear, so let me go!"

"No, you are inexperienced, neither of them can have anything to do, you take good care of them, you must find a way to make the young master wake up soon, you know?"

Ji Zhong's eyes were full of exhaustion and vicissitudes. He glanced at the intensive care room before turning around and going out.

"Okay, be careful!" Wen Hao also sighed heavily.

"Okay!" Ji Zhong strode out the door without turning his head.

military region
The sky was as black as ink, covering the earth, and at some point, the heavy snow had stopped.

The white snowflakes are like a thick bedding, shining silver, and in the dead of night, it makes people feel silent.

Mo Zixuan stood at the window, the cold wind hit him, making him more awake.

Looking at the soldiers standing guard downstairs, his dark pupils were determined, he closed the window, and then walked to the door.

Opening the door, he said calmly, "I'm hungry, I want to eat!"

The soldiers at the gate looked at each other in blank dismay. Gao Zhiheng had always been in charge of delivering meals, but he had just changed shifts...

"Okay, wait a moment!" Another soldier stepped forward two steps and went downstairs when he saw the door closed.

After he notified the servant to prepare the meal, he stood in the dining room and waited.

Not long after, I saw Mo Chen walking out the door while getting dressed, Mi Xiaole followed behind and shouted: "What mission do you have?
Not promoted?There are so many people below, why is it still the same as before?Don't you know what age you are? "

Mo Chen ignored him, and after buttoning up his military uniform, he saw soldiers standing in the dining room.

He immediately stood up straight, raised his right hand, and called out solemnly: "Chief!"

Mo Chen asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

"The young master said he wanted to eat!" The soldier replied blankly.

"Really?" Mi Xiaole finally smiled.

Mo Chen's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, his dark face was quieter than Zi Ye, and he said coldly: "Go and see if it's ready, I'll give it to him personally!"

"Yes, chief!" The soldier turned around and walked to the kitchen.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go out? How about I send it off!" Mi Xiaole heard that her son was willing to eat, her depressed mood was swept away, and her eyes were shining with joy.

"It won't take a few minutes, you go to bed first, I'll talk to him!" Mo Chen persuaded patiently.

"It's fine, don't lock him up anymore, you know?" Mi Xiaole was as innocent as a child, thinking that he had figured it out, and didn't think deeply about it.

(End of this chapter)