Chapter 812

As soon as he said this, the car was silent.

Of course, it was quiet, but it seemed that there was a sudden sense of death.

Zhong Ziang stared at Jiang Fuyue with little red heart in his eyes.

"OK." Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips and took the mineral water he handed over, "thank you."

"Who are we talking to? It's too strange to say thanks." the boy scratched his head shyly.

Yi zhileng glanced at the person in the co pilot's seat and felt that the other party was emitting cold air all over, as if it was going to freeze around.

He subconsciously shrunk his neck and moved to the side.

Well, if you can't afford it, stay away.

Jiang Fuyue was really thirsty and drank half a bottle in one gulp.

The corners of his mouth were stained with water. Zhong Ziang was ready and eagerly handed her a paper towel: "wipe."

Yi CI found that the man next to him seemed colder.

The mask could not suppress the cold on his face, and his eyes were as cold as frost.

He felt it necessary to say something at this time to make the atmosphere less stiff: "cough! Zhong Ziang, how can you only care about girls? I drive so hard, why didn't you deliver me mineral water? Treat me differently?"

Zhong Ziang took a swipe from the corner of his mouth: "you still call me? There is water on the door. You have to drink and take it yourself."

Yi Zhi bowed his head and swept it. Good guy, it's true.

"Then, should you at least ask me?"

"Don't be so rude. Why don't you just take a shit and ask me?"

Yi CI: "..." grass!

"What about when you asked Jiang Fuyue?" don't be a double standard!

Zhong Ziang said boldly: "can you compare with the month? You are a big man with such a small mind. Are you ashamed to say such words? Besides, I'm willing to ask her, but I'm not willing to ask you. Why? Don't you allow favoritism? Who do I like to ask, hum!"

Yi CI: "!" was wronged to doubt life.

"Why do you drive your car with so much nonsense?! right, Yueyue?" Zhong Ziang bent his eyebrows and switched seamlessly from gun battle to dog licking.

Yi CI: "..." help!

Zhong Ziang: "Yueyue, I also brought dry food. Do you want to eat some? It's not steamed bread, it's biscuits and strawberry stuffing. Hey hey... It's as sweet as you."

Jiang Fuyue quickly waved her hand and inadvertently glanced at the mirror. Unfortunately, the angle was wrong. She didn't see Xie Dingyuan. "No, I just had breakfast."

"Well, wait until you're hungry."

"... OK."

"Remember to find me ~"

Jiang Fuyue: "

Yi CI couldn't hear it anymore and sighed: "my life is oil, I don't oil the sky!"

Zhong Ziang: "why did he suddenly share his life motto? Do you always feel swollen and fat?

At this time, when the off-road vehicle passes through a sand dune, the direction control may not be very good, and the body is bumpy. Even if you fasten your seat belt, you can't help but tilt seven and eight.

This crooked, Jiang Fuyue leaned directly against Zhong Ziang's shoulder. Although she soon sat straight again, the picture of a moment was captured by the man in the co pilot's seat through the rear-view mirror——

The girl snuggled up and the boy bowed his head. They were like a pair of intimate little lovers.

"Shut up and don't affect the driving!" the man blurted out with a cold tone and a murderous spirit.

Yi CI: "..." in fact, he wanted to say that he was not affected.

But the next second, he closed his mouth wisely to the eyes cast by the co pilot.

It's horrible.

If you really say it, you probably won't have to speak again.

Zhong Ziang has no such acuity as Yi CI. He only knows - this man told him to shut up?! He told him to shut up?! Or in front of Jiang Fuyue! Shit!

Where did he affect driving?

Isn't this man a little sick?

The strange and tense atmosphere in the car lasted all the way until two hours later, the car stopped outside the Kenny Bay resettlement camp.

Several soldiers went to investigate in different directions.

It's obviously not the first time I've done this.

Five minutes later, several people returned——

"Doctor, it's safe around. There's no sign of armed exchange of fire."

Soon, Jiang Fuyue changed her protective clothes and put on her protective mask.

When you look back, the man has changed.

He took off his silver mask and replaced it with a protective helmet. He was still blocked below his eyes.

Jiang Fuyue was calm on the surface and cold in the heart: mystifying! The vest has long fallen to the ground! Still loaded!

As soon as Xie Dingyuan looked up, he ran into a pair of slightly dark peach eyes.

With his eyes facing each other, he took the lead in looking away.

Jiang Fuyue sneered and turned to check the protective measures of Zhong Ziang and Yi CI.

"Yueyue, why can't you pull my protective suit up? Is it worn backwards?"

Jiang Fuyue looked down and saw that his hands would inevitably touch his body, but they were all contacts within the normal scale.

Even Zhong Ziang didn't think about that.

Xie Dingyuan's eyes were cold and the corners of his mouth tightened.

If his eyes could turn into arrows, Zhong Ziang would have become a hedgehog.

In the final analysis, I beat too little at ordinary times. Even my future aunt dares to think!

"Sneeze -" Zhong Ziang sneezed, "did you find that the temperature suddenly dropped just now, and then it's better now?"

Jiang Fuyue: "yes? I didn't pay attention. OK, put it up and wear a mask."

"... oh."

After the necessary protection work was completed, Jiang Fuyue and his party entered the resettlement camp.

The person in charge was doya, an old man with a beard. He was originally the principal of a school in Kenny Bay. Later, he was sent to the resettlement camp because he was infected with shenkewo. He consciously shouldered the management work and tried to maintain order in the camp.

"The situation here is better than the three resettlement camps of brinto, swaga and chekby. Duoya has contributed a lot." Xie Dingyuan explained to her in a low voice.

Jiang Fuyue nodded with a light, calm voice.

Now is not the time to play with her temper. She still has this discretion.

"Hello." doya wore protective clothing and a two-layer mask, but in order to ensure safety, he stopped nearly five meters away from the people, and subconsciously turned his head to the side and tried not to point at them.

Jiang Fuyue returned to their tribal etiquette and said in local words, "hello."

Doya was a little more enthusiastic, but still restrained: "what's the matter with you here? This gentleman has been here before."

He meant Xie Dingyuan.

Jiang Fuyue: "I want to find a man named Sansa."

"What do you want from her?"

Jiang Fuyue simply said the antibody thing again.

Xie Dingyuan stood on the side, which was the first time he heard it.

So that's why she insisted on coming in person

Doya took them to Sansa's ward. It turned out that Sansa was just a seven-year-old girl