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Ning Ke took Wang Hammer to catch up with the convoy.

The first thing Wang hammer said when he entered the car was.

"It's Liao Cong!"

Zhang De: "What?"

Wang Hammer patted the driver's seat and said, "Boss, that crab shell with supernatural powers is Liao Cong!"

Zhang De was startled: "You mean—then the whole team——"

Wang Hammer nodded.

For a moment, Zhang De's complexion was very heavy.

Jin Wangzhi was driving and couldn't see his expression.

Ning Ke didn't ask, but Jin Wangzhi spoke up and explained to him: "The captain of one of the two missing teams is Liao Cong."

They had seen portraits of the two missing teams before they set off.

People infected with Cancer virus will turn into crab shells.During this process, the limbs and torso expand, the head becomes smaller, and the mouth becomes larger, resulting in a mirror image head.

It stands to reason that even if you look at the photo, you may not recognize it.

But that person is the captain Liao Cong.

It happens to be a fire element.

You know, all the young fire captains in the base today are trainees from the second team.

When Liao Cong was about to end his trainee status, it happened that Wang Hammer joined the team.

The two got along very well for a time, and they almost went to Taoyuan to be married in the same pair of pants, but they didn't want to meet again, but this was the result.

Zhang De sighed, not knowing what to say.

The convoy drove all the way and arrived at the destination before dark - a large dense and towering forest.

Crab shells are bulky and not suitable for squeezing in. As long as the crab shells outside don't find out, the woods are a good hiding place.

The space species put the car away.

The team members entered the woods, followed the route and markers, and came to a mound.

Several people scraped away the soil on the mound, revealing the iron gate inside.

It was an old and small iron gate with mottled red rust, and the word "Chang'an" could be vaguely seen on it.

Several people stepped aside.

Jin Wangzhi opened the door, pulled out a branch, lit it on fire and threw it in.

The flames were burning brightly—there was enough oxygen in it, presumably there was no problem with the ventilation system.

Zhang De also breathed a sigh of relief.

The appearance of a crab shell with supernatural powers is definitely a nightmare. No one wants to repair the ventilation system tonight.

One of the fire department went in first, lit all the lamps inside, smiled and took care of him: "Come in!"

The team members responded, and went in through the iron gate one after another. There was a big, thick and thick man who was almost stuck, and asked a few teammates to push it hard, which looked quite funny.

Ning Ke originally followed Jin Wangzhi, but saw him raise his head and stare at one place.

Ning Ke followed his line of sight and saw that it was an old tree beside the mound. The trunk was thick and strong, and the two forked branches were as thick as several people.

Although after the apocalypse, plants grew explosively, but it is estimated that before the apocalypse there were forests, and there were towering trees everywhere.

Cover the sky.

The tall trees devoured the fading sunlight, and the shadows of the trees were dense.

The air is damp and earthy, sticking to the human skin.

Jin Wangzhi didn't say anything, he took a step back and signaled himself to be the rear.

Ning Ke was also polite and sat directly in front of the iron gate.He pressed his hand to the soil in front of the door, and was about to go down, but stopped.

Jin Wangzhi noticed that there was no movement in front of him, so he lowered his head, only to see Ning Ke raised his head and said.

"There's blood here, human blood."

For a moment, the entire forest seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, and the wind was shrill.

Jin Wangzhi didn't ask Ning Ke how he was sure.

He just nodded to show that he understood, and he also entered the iron gate and closed it firmly.

This temporary stop is very spacious, the torches are lit, and the dim yellow light makes people feel warm.Although I met a crab shell with supernatural powers, it was considered safe now, freed from the nervous mood, and the team members relaxed, each received a sleeping bag or something, and fiddled with food and drink.

Ning Kejin Wangzhi came down one after the other.

Jin Wangzhi: "How about the arm?"

Ning Ke let out an "ah", only to remember the blisters from the fire when he rescued the hammer.

He smiled lazily: "It's okay, a few blisters."

Jin Wangzhi glanced at him, Ning Ke's neckline was torn apart by Wang Hammer, and the back was almost burned by the fire, revealing his slender neck, collarbone on one side, and a large area of ​​skin underneath.

This man was used to being casual, with rag-like clothes hanging on his body, his pale complexion exposed to the warm yellow firelight.

Jin Wangzhi: "The medicine box."

In the distance, a space species threw a box, and Jin Wangzhi took it.

Ning Ke smiled: "No need, my recovery ability is quite fast."

Jin Wangzhi: "How about the back?"

Ning Ke smiled again: "It's okay."

Jin Wangzhi: "Take off your shirt."

Ning Ke: "..."

In fact, he was a little ashamed to have lived so long.

Of course, this is close to nothing.

Ning Ke honestly tore off the tattered clothes.

Her back was full of blisters, some of which had burst and were bloody.

Jin Wangzhi took him to find a corner, lit the lamp, and disinfected and applied medicine to him.The flames were already indistinct, and Jin Wangzhi actually couldn't see the wound even if he blocked it.Ning Ke wanted to say, "I'll do it myself." Unexpectedly, before the first word "I" in this sentence was said, he felt his wrist tightened, and someone pulled him forward, lying directly on Jin Wangzhi's lap .

Ning Ke froze slightly imperceptibly, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to bother Team Jin."

Jin Wangzhi didn't answer, he roasted the needles and helped Ning Ke pick up blisters one by one.

"Thank you for saving Wang Hammer."

Jin Wangzhi's movements were fast and steady, and he could hardly feel any pain.

Of course, Ning Ke didn't care about the pain.

He lay on Jin Wangzhi's lap, simply relaxed, and said lazily, "It's easy."

He heard Jin Wangzhi's voice: "It's about to be sterilized, it hurts a bit, bear with it."

Ning Ke smiled.

Rubbing alcohol on the wound actually didn't feel much to him.

But today, he just felt a little pain.

It's strange, obviously suffered more and more serious injuries.

This should be nothing.

But the lighter Jin Wangzhi moved, the more pain he felt.The pain seemed to seep down from the surface of the skin and flow to the heart and lungs little by little.

Human pain may be a strange thing, and sometimes it hurts more than not to say it.

It's as if someone is watching, and even the healing will be slowed down a bit.

Ning Ke didn't make a sound.

Disinfect and apply medicine.

Ning Ke suddenly said, "Captain Jin, how dare you let me out? Aren't you afraid that I will leave Wang Hammer and slip away?"

Jin Wangzhi: "You don't know the way."

Ning Ke laughed loudly.

Yes, he showed him the map before departure, but he couldn't understand the way at all.

Ning Ke stopped laughing, and said with a teasing tone: "Well, I thought Team Jin trusted me."

"Yes."

Ning Ke was startled, and asked casually, "Is it true?"

"Just now I said the objective reason, what you asked is the subjective reason - you promised to cooperate with Wang Hammer, you will not abandon him."

Jin Wangzhi finished applying the medicine and bandaged his wound: "I trust your ability, and I also trust your character."

Ning Ke was lying on the man's lap, he couldn't see his expression, he could only hear his unhurried voice, which was deep and steady, like a calm sea with no waves.

Ning Ke got up so that he could wrap the bandage. He looked into Jin Wangzhi's eyes, the dark pupils reflected the light, like the silent bright moon in the boundless dark night.

He only discovered today that Dui Jin has a very handsome face. Under the faint firelight, that face was carved like jade, with slightly drooping and calm eyes, a tall nose bridge, and graceful thin lips. , it is the neck, he once held a knife against it, the sharp and cold tip of the knife pressed against it, as if he could press out the bright blood with a force...

Jin Wangzhi not only bandaged his back, but also treated the injury on his arm.

The bandaging was very careful and tight, and the technique was skillful.

It is not difficult to see that he has done the same thing countless times.

Ning Ke suddenly laughed.

He smiled casually, frivolously, and casually, as if joking: "What if you believe in the wrong thing?"

Jin Wangzhi: "Then I believed wrong."

Ning Ke looked at Jin Wangzhi, and still used his joke-like tone: "Jin team, giving people trust and being trusted are both very dangerous things, and you should know it when you think about it."

His eyes were deep, and his gaze was unpredictable, as if he was looking at him, but also seemed to be looking at others through Jin Wangzhi.

But these gazes were fleeting, and Ning Ke quickly stretched his body indifferently and stood up.

There is no difference between wearing clothes that have been burned into rags or not, but Ning Ke didn't want to try the mummy look, so he simply asked Wang Chui for clothes.

Although the later "Liao Cong" was killed by Ning Ke, Wang Chui was not stupid enough to anger Ning Ke.

He just lost his friend, and he was panicked, and he was also dull to a certain extent. Now he saw Ning Ke's injury, and he was so surprised that he asked a few words.

Ning Ke spread his hands and smiled, "It's okay."

He took the clothes and put them on his body, covered the bandages, and took his share of food.

Shi Shiran passed by the fire in the middle with his things in his arms, he scooped up a pot of hot water and returned to that corner.

Jin Wangzhi is no longer there.

In the spacious docking point, people in twos and threes gathered under each lamp, eating, chatting, and discussing things.

Jin Wangzhi was checking the past one by one, asking if he found anything abnormal.

His back was always straight and he leaned slightly when he was speaking.

He always has no expression on his face, calmly analyzing the situation.

Everyone asked about the past, and everyone confirmed that they are physically healthy, their mental condition is within the normal range, and their fighting ability is maintained.

After all, such a big change just happened, it is hard to guarantee that no one will be overwhelmed.

Ning Ke broke a piece of bread and put it in his mouth.

A few people not far away whispered: "No wonder the base always says that the members of the second team are about to be spoiled by their captain."

"It's rare to be captain at such a young age and still be so stable."

Calm, meticulous, smart, and comprehensive.

It's no wonder that he made great achievements repeatedly when he was a trainee, and was directly appointed as the captain of the second team, becoming the youngest captain in the history of the elite army.

Ning Ke held the remaining half of the bread in his hand, and suddenly remembered that he had actually heard Jin Wangzhi's name a long time ago.

He was still at the hilltop base at the time.

At that time, that person was still the same as in his dream, standing outside, softly said through the glass: "Ning Ke, there is a good young captain in Chang'an Base."

That person's illness will never get better, and he coughs intermittently.

During that time, it became more and more serious, and I almost coughed up blood.

Ning Ke didn't look up, just heard him say: "It's called Jin Wangzhi, it's quite powerful."

In my memory, that person rarely praised others.

But it can make him say great.

Must be great.

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It's finally time to start the jungle play.

Yes, I can't think of how to get the title of the article.

In the past few days, I have to change the inappropriate words in the previous author's words, so there will be changes.

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