Chapter 107

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Radar was once again awakened by a nightmare. In fact, after returning from Prison B, he did not sleep well for a day.

Wen Wen's ghost always appeared in his dreams. Recalling Wen Wen's last words, the radar always felt like a sinister wind.

Especially recently, the plague has been rampant in the northern base, causing people to panic, and Radar's bad premonition has become stronger.

Wen Wen was indeed dead, right in front of the radar.

But why does he still have those horrible dreams? Is it really because he is too neurotic?

In order to avoid causing panic, no one told anyone about the radar except Yin Xin.

Radar always has nightmares, and his mental state is not very good. Therefore, the frequency of looking for Yin Xin is several times higher than that of other awakened people.

There were a lot of rumors about Radar and Yin Xin, but Radar didn't care, and Yin Xin obviously didn't take it to heart either.

Radar stood up, covered in cold sweat and felt sticky and uncomfortable. Radar wanted to take a bath, but the resources in the northern base were not very rich. Fortunately, the water element awakeners worked hard to produce water every day, and they could only barely meet the position.

It’s just the water consumption of the northern base.

Radar endured it and finally sat on the rooftop.

It happened to snow today and the air was a bit cold.

As an awakener of the elements of fire and thunder, Radar has never been afraid of the cold. He only wore a vest and sat on the rooftop.

The sweat evaporated with the radar's body temperature, leaving white water vapor floating in the air.

The radar lit a cigarette, and the tall back bent.

Just this afternoon, Mu Yun found him.

Mu Yun also discovered that something was wrong. The plague came so strangely that those affected would be covered in ulcers. In the end, they would walk to the cliff behind the northern base like a man possessed, and then jump off.

This matter seems weird no matter how you look at it.

The repair of the back yard that Fei Ming had planned for early has been put on the agenda recently. However, the temperature has dropped, and it has snowed again in the past two days. I don't know how long the project will be delayed.

Radar's neck felt a little itchy and he couldn't help but reach out and scratch it.

There was a bite mark that belonged to a human cub. The wound was almost healed, with only shallow marks, but it still felt a little itchy in the snowy weather.

Radar silently lit a cigarette and told himself to relax.

The wound on the back of the neck was bitten by the gentle little monster Yun. There were bursts of itching that disturbed people's thoughts. I don't know why, but the gentle face always flashed in Radar's mind, and the last one jumped down.

Picture of feeding a rat.

Radar endured the itching on the back of his neck and just kept it there, not reaching out to scratch it anymore.

He didn't know exactly what happened, but it was really weird...

He can't think about it anymore...

If he continues to be suspicious like this, it will have no effect except making him sleepless.

What nightmare, plague, gentleness...

These should all be coincidences...

Radar raised his head and looked in the direction of City D, letting his mind wander.

If Jun Yi comes back, even if something happens, it should be solved...

Junyi has so many miraculous medicines, maybe there is a way to cure this plague?

Tomorrow... I don't know how many people will be cremated alive...

well……

Radar sighed, and the sigh blended into the darkness, floated far away, and finally disappeared into the night...

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Chen Qirong brought two bowls of hot soup. It was said to be soup, but in fact it was just a bowl of hot water with some instant noodle seasoning sprinkled in it.

Jun Yi was guarding the door of the house, and several people were huddled in a small earthen room. There was a fire in the stove, and the room was quite warm.

This is an unknown small village. There is not a single living person in it. There is only one Level 2 Devourer, who was killed by Jun Yi with one sword when he entered the village.

Chen Qirong woke up early, took the medicine given by Jun Yi, and is much better now.

He handed a bowl of hot soup to Jun Yi, who was sitting by the stove. He lifted his trouser legs and sat down as well.

"Miss Junyi, when will Xiao Wei wake up? All these supplies are in his space. He has been in coma for two days."

Jun Yi took a sip of hot soup and shook his head.

Chen Qirong woke up quickly and recovered quickly. There is nothing serious now.

Wei Ming, on the other hand, looked like nothing was going on at the time and carried Chen Qirong for dozens of kilometers, only to finally find that his back was covered in blood.

"Wei Ming's temperament is somewhat similar to that of Lao Hong. They are all the same." Chen Qirong smiled: "But if this kid falls into a coma like this, I'm afraid he will starve to death."

"No." Jun Yi had been distracted just now, but now he came back to his senses and said: "As long as there is a supermarket, I can live."

Chen Qirong took a big sip of the hot soup and felt warm all over: "Yes, Miss Jun Yi is so powerful, how can she still live well in the last days?"

Jun Yi didn't say anything, as if he was in a trance again.

Chen Qirong looked at the two unconscious people on the earthen bed and couldn't help but sigh.

Snow was flying outside the window, and everything was quiet. For a while, the only sounds left in my ears were the sizzling sound of the stove and the sound of Chen Qirong drinking soup.

Jun Yi, dressed in a white ancient robe, did not change her form. She sat there quietly, motionless, holding the bowl Duan Mulong had just handed her.

Her long hair is casually scattered on her shoulders, and the occasional blink of her eyes proves that she is a real person. The warm firelight reflects on the fair skin, the simple texture and the slightly beating firelight. No matter how irritable the heart is, it will follow the heavy snow outside and the fairy-like expression in front of her.

The characters calm down together.

Chen Qirong drank the last mouthful of hot soup and touched his stomach.

"Gugu..."

An embarrassing sound came from Chen Qirong's stomach, and Chen Qirong pursed his lips and smiled awkwardly.

He hadn't eaten in two days. Although he had drank a lot of hot water to fill the gap, his stomach still sounded a warning and kept beating gongs and drums.

But there is nothing we can do about it. We will have supplies when Wei Ming wakes up.

Chen Qirong bent down and planned to put away the bowl. They might stay here for a long time, and Duan Mulong would share this bowl with him when he woke up. Brush it, clean it, and keep it for later use.

Maybe Duan Mulong or Wei Ming will wake up in the next second.

As soon as Chen Qirong stood up, he saw a white hand holding a pill the size of a pigeon egg. The reddish-brown pill and the girl's slender hand looked a bit unreal under the firelight.

Chen Qirong blinked and looked at Jun Yi.

"Bigu Pill." Jun Yi said succinctly: "The advantage is that you won't be hungry, but the disadvantage is that you won't want to eat anything within three days."

Chen Qirong took the pill, looked at Wei Ming who was still unconscious, gritted his teeth and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

"Miss Jun Yi, where did you get these weird things? Could it be that you are really an immortal?" Seeing that Jun Yi finally spoke, Chen Qirong quickly took over.

From the moment he lit the fire, Jun Yi looked like he was out of his mind.

Jun Yizheng didn't know how to explain it, when he heard Duanmulong cough violently.

Chen Qirong couldn't care about anything for a moment and turned around to see Duan Mulong's condition.

"Captain Duanmu!"

"Old Chen??" Duanmulong's cracked throat uttered a few dry and weak syllables: "Where is this? Why... why is it so dark..."

Chen Qirong paused, stretched out his hand, and waved it in front of Duan Mulong's unfocused eyes.

"Team...Captain..." Chen Qirong's voice trembled a little.
Chapter completed!