Chapter 250： Went out to admire the moon together

Chapter 250 Let's go out to admire the moon together

God gave the garrison quick mobility.

Garrison but use this mobility ability to be a thief!

In the dark night, Qiao Lingxiang reluctantly followed behind a string of traumatized garrisons, walking on foot, and cautiously walking towards the mission center on the next street.

She didn’t know why things happened like this, she just remembered that when she was in the headquarters, Zhao Long said she would help Ajiu move the materials in the mission center’s material warehouse.

This was heard by a wounded garrison.

Then a group of wounded garrisons came to help. Finally, all the wounded garrisons lined up and set off.

Except for Mu Wenbin who was sleeping at the door of the tent, all the wounded and garrisoned took part in the operation.

Dozens of garrisons took advantage of the cover of the night to find the location of the warehouse mentioned by Ajiu, and began to move the materials in this small warehouse.

Because everyone was injured, some of them limped while walking, so they didn’t carry much supplies.

But there are many people who can't stop it.

The wounded garrisons were like ants moving, but they emptied a small material warehouse in two hours.

It was late at night, and Fanyou returned from a report from Ye Yiming on the back street. When he saw that the entire tent where the wounded was stationed was empty, he was anxious to ask Mu Wenbin who was in the hanging water at the door.

"Where is my garrison?"

"Ah~"

Mu Wenbin looked like he was waking up from a big dream. He was still hanging on the water, sitting on a small bench, looking up at Fanyou, and said:

"Probably, I will be back."

"This~ what is coming back? I ask you, where are they?"

Thinking that there is something magical in this world, he pointed to the empty tent and asked Mu Wenbin,

"Here, there are many dead. You know it yourself, it's just like a gossamer, don't tell me, they are going out for a walk."

Mu Wenbin looked at Fanyou embarrassedly, and said:

"Then you ask me, who should I ask? You won't be able to go, right? The moonlight is pretty good, maybe... let's go out to admire the moon together."

Fanyou looked at Mu Wenbin like a fool, nodded,

"Okay, enjoy the moon, right? People are dying, enjoy the moon!"

After finishing speaking, Fanyou really raised his head and glanced at the moon outside the tent. It was paralyzed, the moon was black and the wind was high, there were no stars, and the moon was returned! ?

He was about to get angry at Mu Wenbin, when he heard a line of neatly garrisoned outside the tent, each holding a cardboard box in his hand, coming in from outside the yard.

It is the wounded and garrisoned people who were injured and dying before.

The people were still holding a cardboard box in their hands. They piled the cardboard boxes on the empty ground, still talking and laughing.

In this silent night, it seemed to suddenly become lively.

Fanyou was at the same place all at once, and before he could react, Mu Wenbin gave him a hand.

"What are you doing?"

Fanyou glared at Mu Wenbin, he's getting angry!

"Pretend to sleep, stop talking! You don't know anything, so do I!"

Mu Wenbin pulled Fanyou and sat on the small bench beside him, seeing that Fanyou was still struggling to get angry.

Mu Wenbin quickly whispered:

"Dr. Qiao organized it, understand? She stole Gong Jingye's small material library. If you don't want Dr. Qiao to be punished, just shut your mouth."

Fanyou: "..."

Qiao Lingxiang actually organized it? Then others’ face can’t be sold, and Dr. Qiao’s face is still going to be sold. In the past two days, Dr. Qiao has been really hard. It is precisely because of her meticulous care that the garrisons can achieve zero deaths.

Of course, the weirdness is very weird. After all, the injuries that were bitten by zombie rats have not been 72 hours since they were sent to the present. Each of them went from dying to the point of being able to run out to steal supplies...

is very fantasy.

But the garrison will not find out so much. They only value the result, not the process.

As a result, Qiao Lingxiang saved a lot of garrisons, so anyone's face can not be sold, and Dr. Qiao must take care of him.

In this way, Qiao Lingxiang walked back to the tent following the string of wounded and garrisoned. The picture she saw was that Mu Wenbin and Fanyou, the two captains, were sitting on the small bench together with their backs attached to the tent. , Slept soundly.

Everyone didn't think about anything else, they talked and laughed, and they just lie down where they should go.

Someone also joked with Qiao Lingxiang,

"Doctor Qiao, you said that the two captains of ours are sleeping like two pigs, hahahaha, right?"

Pig's head? ! Very good, who said it, take a notebook and write it down!

Qiao Lingxiang cooperated with the group of garrisons, stood still and laughed twice, and found a place to rest while sending messages to Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing.

As for the materials obtained, they are piled up in the yard first. Ajiu said that they will be donated to the security check anonymously, but this kind of robbed items will naturally be divided into half of the meeting.

You should know that Gong Jingye has more than one task center, and naturally more than a small warehouse.

The warehouses in the task center are all delivered from the large warehouse in Xiangcheng. After moving the small warehouse, there is also a large warehouse, which also needs to be moved by hand.

As long as you think of Gong Jingye's irritation after discovering that his material warehouse has been emptied, everyone can't help but be happy.

In the dark night, the backyard of the headquarters was full of jubilation.

On the highway in front of the headquarters, Wen Yuansi stood in the power grid and watched the power grid turn on. The first batch of people who passed the 72-hour quarantine and monitored Zhang Yu's body temperature three times a day drove his own private car. Slowly left Xiangcheng East.

At the same time, the four directions of Xiangcheng opened the power grid to release people.

Tens of thousands of infected people, leaving Xiangcheng in the dark, seemed to run away.

He silently watched these people leave happily, standing alone from the early hours of the morning until the sky was shining.

It was bright, and Qiao Lingxiang fell asleep in a small room specially assigned to her in the headquarters.

As soon as she went out, holding a water cup and toothbrush to brush her teeth, she saw Wen Yuansi walking over with a stack of manuscripts in her hand.

Qiao Lingxiang turned her back hurriedly, pretending not to see him, and planned to squat to the other side to brush her teeth.

As a result, Wen Yuansi stopped her and said:

"Student Qiao, can you help me speak to Captain Vatican and print out this letter?"

He wanted to talk to Fanyou himself, but now the garrison treats him like a rat crossing the street. Everyone who sees him despise him.

Of course, this makes Wen Yuansi feel uncomfortable, but his father’s fault, as a son, there is no way to escape.

Father's debt is paid, he is willing to pay the garrison for his father.

In order to achieve this goal faster, let Qiao Lingxiang, who is very respected by the garrison, do it. This is the fastest way to get things done.

Qiao Lingxiang held a plastic bear cup with a toothbrush in it, watching Wen Yuansi not talking.

She didn’t dare to promise anyone anything, especially the literary family, if she accidentally sold her garrison, she was a sinner in the history of human extinction.

Saturday~ Go to see a movie with Xiaoying, um, watch cartoons!

(End of this chapter)