O, the popular girl, loves to act like a spoiled child. She is afraid of insects and cold and wants

After drinking the water, Su Tang reluctantly took another half bottle of nutritional supplement.

After changing the dressing, the effect of the medicine made Su Tang, who was already dizzy, even more drowsy.

But he didn't want to sleep, nor did he dare to sleep. His burning eyes stared straight at somewhere outside the door.

Lin Shuocheng felt distressed and said, "Go get some sleep, baby."

The sleepy butterfly wings trembled slowly, and Su Tang shook her head gently.

He wants to see his beloved wife come back first.

"Take good care of yourself, otherwise Admiral Bai Xu on the front line won't be at ease." Julian's eyes moved slightly, and he changed his way of persuading.

Su Tang withdrew her gaze from Xiao Lan and turned to Julian.

Feeling useful, Julian continued, "Admiral Bai Xu is very worried about you, Sir Su Tang, so get well soon."

This time, he called Su Tang's original name.

Through a layer of isolation suit, Su Tang stared at him for a while. After dozens of seconds, he closed his eyes obediently.

Before Julian and Lin Shucheng could feel relieved, Su Tang opened her eyes again, her dry Adam's apple rolled, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Don't tell my dear wife, please wake me up when he comes back."

Lin Shuocheng raised his hand and touched Su Tang's hair, agreeing to everything.

Su Tang took one last look at the door and slowly closed her eyes.

After Su Tang's breathing became completely stable, Lin Shucheng suddenly sighed. Even if they didn't say it, Xiao Baixu would have other ways to know.

The cubs are in their current condition and cannot withstand any stimulation from pheromones. Even if they are wearing isolation suits, they cannot stay here for long.

"Duke Julian, is he..."

"Not sure yet."

Blurred words fell into her ears, and then the door was closed and Su Tang could no longer hear clearly.

It's hot. It's hot everywhere.

It was as if there were huge furnaces all around him, baking him all the time.

"Beep, beep, beep."

The instrument at his fingertips emitted irregular fluctuations, and the ear on Su Tang's left ear vibrated faintly, making an imperceptible sound.

The extremely concentrated rose scent filled the entire dormitory, as if it was filled with a sea of ​​roses, with a unique subtle fragrance mixed in, from light at the beginning to gradually strong.

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The tide of mutated plants is escalating, and the danger is escalating. From the initial low-level mutated plants of grade E to B, gradually more grade A and grade S appear.

This made it even more difficult for the already exhausted female soldiers to cope, and injuries were inevitable.

With Bai Xu as the center, light blue spiritual power wanders around every female soldier.

Once a fatal crisis occurs, Bai Xu will take action to protect it immediately, at an unimaginable cost.

I don't know when, the golden insect pattern has been replaced by black, peeking out from the collar wrapped in abstinence.

There was a faint red mist surging in the golden eyes. Behind Bai Xu, sharp and huge white translucent wings were revealed outside the combat exoskeleton. In the darkness, dangerous edges like icy edges flashed.

Wherever it goes, broken leaves and roots flutter in the air, powerful and beautiful.

The female soldier, who was once again pulled back from the brink of death by Bai Xu, had red eyes. She opened her mouth, gritted her teeth, wiped away her tears, swallowed the words, clenched the blade in her hand again, flapped her wings, and joined the battle.

Fortunately, their persistence was not in vain.

On the eve of dawn, this round of mutated plants was mostly eliminated. The follow-up troops of the Seventh Legion that were intercepted halfway and the Fourth Legion led by Bai Xinghui arrived in time to replace Bai Xu and his men and headed for the battlefield.

At the same time, Wen Jinshu brought a medical team to treat the injured female soldiers.

Those with minor injuries took their medicine and supported each other to find a place to rest. Those with serious injuries or mental disorders were transported to the Ori base by small starships for intensive treatment.

From a geographical point of view, the desolate planet No. 1218 where Bai Xu and his team are located is closest to the source of pollution, and the number of mutant plants it attracts is almost more than the sum of the other two planets.

Because of Bai Xu's existence, they were the least damaged among the three planets.

The battle was suspended and the wounded were sent to the Ori base one after another.

What surprised Chong the most was that the First Legion, the only one with the protection of an S-level hero, suffered the heaviest casualties.

The hideous, charred, and foul-smelling wounds were exposed to the air, and doctors needed to inject them with antidotes and manually remove the rotten wound parts before they could proceed to the next step of sending them to the lifeboat for treatment.

The wails and sobs of pain were intermittent, and the medical room of the Ori base was soon filled with wounded soldiers. The insect personnel in the base were very busy.

After treating several mentally disturbed patients, Song Xingcheng was not idle either. It only took him more than an hour from the initial shaking hands and vomiting to calmly picking up the scalpel to cut the wound.

While cleaning the wounds of the wounded, his eyes involuntarily swept across the faces of the injured military women.

Not seeing any familiar faces, my uneasy heart calmed down a little, but soon became extremely heavy again.

"what"

A shrill scream suddenly stopped, meaning the end of life.

Song Xingcheng's eyes blurred instantly.

#

Wen Jinshu stared at the wrinkles on Dabingkuai's face. The frown between his brows had never been untied, but the other party seemed to feel no pain and kept staring at the information on the screen of the smart bracelet.

It was like a photo of a sweetheart, and the news was more effective than a tranquilizer in relieving pain.

Although he had already communicated with Xiao Lan, he still felt at ease after hearing it from Wen Jinshu himself.

Bai Xu: "Heroic Lord."

"The fever has subsided. He is almost waking up. Senior Lin Shuocheng is taking care of him."

"Can you please take care of yourself first, you..." Wen Jinshu was so angry at the big ice cube's reckless behavior that he was about to smoke, and he had eaten too much dog food, so he had learned to answer quickly.

Bai Xu lowered his head and sniffed the remaining rose scent on the ring. His tense brows relaxed slightly, and his eyes were gentle. "I'm fine."

"The male master is weak, unlike us."

Wen Jinshu: ...I really want to pry open his brain and take a look. It can't be pink inside.

"Take back your spiritual power, is it not chaotic enough?" Wen Jinshu warned expressionlessly, and took out his trump card, "Since the Fourth Army is here, you come back to the base with me for treatment, otherwise I will complain to Little Sweetheart."

Bai Xu's eyes paused, and the black pattern clinging to his chin moved unhappily, and then obediently burrowed into his collar.

Wen Jinshu widened his eyes in shock:? ?

Am I dazzled, or is it actually me who is ill, not him?

Wen Jinshu picked up the detector and hit himself on the head.

"Drip."

Well, it turns out that he wasn't the abnormal one.

Damn, that's even weirder!!!

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Good afternoon, my dears. Finished ahead of time.

Put away the small table, fasten your seat belts, Rongrong is going to take the babies to take off (yes), countdown to the deserted planet.