Chapter 813

When Jiang Fuyue went in, she was sitting on the bed playing with glass beads.

Compared with those infected people with thin cheeks and listless spirit, Sansa has vivid eyes and flesh on her face.

I'm not afraid to see strangers appear, and my eyes show curiosity.

"Grandpa, who are they?"

Doya: "friends from China."

"But they wear the clothes of the doctor's uncle and the nurse's sister."

Doya changed to "doctor friend".

When Sansa heard this, she immediately smiled at them.

……

After watching Sansa, Jiang Fuyue called doya aside and asked, "when was she sent?"

Doya thought, "about two months ago."

"What were her symptoms?"

"High fever, vomiting, coma. But I don't know why. After a week, these symptoms disappeared."

"How is she now?"

Doya: "I look very healthy. I don't cry or make trouble at ordinary times. I also help with things."

"Do things?"

"Yes," doya nodded. "She is responsible for delivering food to each room."

"In other words, Sansa has been contacting infected patients without any protective measures for a long time?"

Duoya was stunned and said, "... That's right."

"Does she have any symptoms of infection?"

"Yes, cough, but it's not serious."

Jiang Fuyue's eyes were slightly cold: "what else? Are there any other typical symptoms? Such as fever."

"No." doya shook his head affirmatively. "We also felt strange. It was clear that others were very uncomfortable. But later, the witch said that Sansa was a devout believer in her previous life, so the Lord gave her the blessing of keeping away from pain."

Jiang Fuyue guessed and said, "I want to take Sansa away. In return, we will provide sufficient food and materials for the resettlement camp."

Doya fell silent.

I don't know how long later, he raised his head again and said cautiously, "you won't hurt her, will you?"

Jiang Fuyue: "I promise she will grow up healthily and happily."

"OK."

……

After entering the ward, doya told Sansa that she would be taken away.

Before she finished, the little girl suddenly burst into tears.

"I don't want to leave! I'm good! I can deliver rice and carry water. Tomorrow I'll start learning to make steamed couscous from Sophia. I'll be very useful... Woo woo... Can you not throw me away?"

Duoya's old hand gently touched her head: "good boy, don't cry. Grandpa doesn't want to throw you away, but to send you to a better place, where you will eat very full without a meal. You can wear beautiful little skirts, comb lovely braids, and go to school..."

The little girl was so fascinated that she had long forgotten to cry.

Doya: "... So listen to the doctor, you know?"

Sansa nodded stupidly, "I know. Sister Sophia, uncle Oakley and brother Kenyatta... Will they go with me?"

Doya shook his head. "No, they'll stay here."

Sansa was terrified: "then I'll stay here too! I don't want food or skirts, can I?"

Duoya sighed and was about to speak, but Jiang Fuyue suddenly came forward, "Hello, Sansa."

The little girl threw clear eyes at her and replied timidly, "hello..."

"My name is Jiang Fuyue. You can call me by my name or my sister."

"Well... Sister, your name is so difficult that I won't say it."

"It doesn't matter. I'm here to invite you to my house. When you stop coughing, I'll send you back."

"Really?" the little girl's eyes lit up.

Although it is full of death threats every day and can hear painful groans anytime and anywhere, she takes it as her home.

Jiang Fuyue nodded, "really."

"Well... How long will I go to your house? When can I come back?"

Jiang Fuyue: "two months. When you come back, I will prepare a gift for your friends."

"Good!"

Sansa said yes with milk.

Jiang Fuyue and her party immediately left with Sansa.

Doya took them to the gate of the camp.

Sansa: "goodbye Grandpa, I'll bring you gifts! And sister Sophia, uncle Oakley, brother Kenyatta..."

Zhong Ziang put on a protective suit for Sansa. Because the girl was too small, it took a lot of effort to finish it.

"What about the mask? It's an adult model. She can't wear it at all."

Jiang Fuyue: "directly use a mask."

"OK."

After all this, Zhong Ziang took her to the back seat. Before he could get up, suddenly a huge roar came from far to near, and the speed was very fast.

"It's a helicopter!" Yi CI shouted.

Before the voice fell, several helicopters had flown from a distance and arrogantly hovered above the resettlement camp.

Then the hatch opened

Xie Dingyuan's face changed dramatically. He swept across the river and the moon rolled towards the nearby dunes. At the same time, he shouted to Zhong Ziang and Yi Ci, "get down!"

Although they didn't know why, the muscle memory caused by long-term training immediately crawled on the spot at the moment of hearing these two words.

At the same time, a huge roar sounded at the oblique rear of the resettlement camp, and then the fire burst into the sky, filled with black fog, and the smell of gunsmoke came from the air.

Zhong Ziang felt the eardrum shake and the pain suddenly.

Yi Zhi's left shoulder was hit by the flying stone, which made him take a breath.

Fortunately, I fell down in time, otherwise the situation would be worse.

After a circle of observation, they quickly got up and hid behind the nearest sand dune.

Boom——

There was another loud noise.

The fire light rises again, and the huge explosion wave raises yellow sand all over the sky, mixed with black smoke, and the visibility is almost zero.

"Ah bah -" Zhong Ziang spits out the sand in his mouth, "these turtles and grandchildren! They don't look at the place for the exchange of fire. There are so many people in the resettlement camp..."

Yi CI: "I thought the war could not burn here, but I didn't expect it to burn over."

Zhong Ziang: "now how -"

Before he finished, there was another loud noise.

Suddenly, Zhong Ziang seemed to step on something soft and blurted out: "lying in the trough -"

At the same time, a painful cry suddenly rose: "shit! Stepped on my foot!"

Zhong Ziang and Yi CI jumped up at the same time. In a piece of yellow sand, a middle-aged man's glasses were blown off, his hair was in a chicken nest, his hands protected a camera and buckled it into his arms, just like holding his own baby.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

Both parties also issued questions.

The middle-aged man burst into tears after Yi resigned from his home——

"Great! Really great! I thought I was dead this time! Unexpectedly, I met my military uncle, sobbing... I can live again. Thank you, thank the motherland, thank you..."

The man grabbed Zhong Ziang's arm like a straw.

Zhong Ziang: "..." who's your uncle?

Yi CI: "are you?"

"I'm an expatriate reporter of China News Agency. I came to Kenny bay to report on the resettlement camp. I didn't expect..."

Without even entering the door, they were stunned by these helicopters.

But he quickly reacted, instinctively raised his camera in the chaos and took pictures of the bombing. Once these things reach the international community, they are bound to cause a sensation.

He bent down deeply and bowed: "if necessary, please protect my camera first!"

Zhong Ziang and Yi CI listened, were awed and saluted him.

……

Over there, Jiang Fuyue was protected by Xie Dingyuan several times and successfully avoided danger.

But the rising air waves made her eardrums ache.

Xie Dingyuan: "open your mouth!"

She did it immediately.

"How's it going? Is it better?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "I..."

Just then, a burst of crying came.

"It's Sansa!"

When Zhong Ziang and Yi CI got down, they completely forgot that there was a little girl in the car.

By now, they had taken the reporter behind a sand dune in the distance.

Coupled with the huge noise from the helicopter propeller, they didn't hear the cry at all, let alone return to the rescue.

Jiang Fuyue broke away from the embrace of a man and subconsciously rushed out.

Xie Dingyuan took the man back, "what are you doing?!"

"Sansa is still in the car. She can't do anything!"

Not only because she has her own antibody, which is the key to overcoming shenkewo virus, even if she is just an ordinary child, Jiang Fuyue can't sit idly by.

"Release!"

"Don't be impulsive. You can only go out now -"

Boom!

Another loud noise.

Xie Dingyuan was hit on the back by the splashing stones and subconsciously released his hand.

And Jiang Fuyue has seen the right time and rushed out.

She was neither impulsive nor reckless. She had planned the route in her mind before she rushed out.

From one sand dune bunker to another, and then to the next, it successfully avoided several air drop attacks, getting closer and closer to the SUV.

The girl's cry became clear.

Finally——

She came to the SUV and tried to open the door, but found that the door had been welded and couldn't be opened at all.

She tried to reach in through the half lowered window and open it from the inside, but the door remained motionless.

Shansha cried pitifully. Seeing her, she immediately leaned over to the window and put her hands on the glass, "sister... Sister... I'm afraid..."

Jiang Fuyue touched her face with her hand: "don't be afraid, I'm here."

The girl stopped crying, grabbed her hand and rubbed it gently: "... OK, I won't cry."

Boom boom boom——

There was another round of throwing, and it was getting denser and denser.

The target of the off-road vehicle is too big. Sooner or later, the people on the helicopter will find out. They must take Sansa away immediately!

Jiang Fuyue glanced around and couldn't find any tools.

Suddenly, she saw a small crack on the window glass

"Sansa, step back."

The girl did it.

Jiang Fuyue took off her protective mask, aimed at the crack and smashed it hard.

Bang Dang——

The glass is broken.

But her hand was also cut, and the blood meandered along the palm to the wrist, and then to the arm, opening a long blood mark.

But she couldn't seem to see: "come on, Sasha."

The little girl opened her arms. Jiang Fuyue took her out, protected her in her arms, and then rushed back.

But just then, boom——

The gunpowder exploded beside them, only five meters away.

Jiang Fuyue lies down in time, and Sansa is protected by her body.

Suddenly, his arm was held by someone. It was Xie Dingyuan.

"Go -"

But before they took a few steps, there was another dense throwing.

Jiang Fuyue closed her eyes and protected the child with both hands.

Xie Dingyuan opened his arms and protected her in his arms.

Not far away, the reporter who happened to see this scene picked up the camera and clicked to freeze the scene.