Rest for an hour, oh no, fifty-six minutes to be exact.

The family is poor but the journey is rich. Xia Fu acted as a mobile supply station and took out a self-heating hot pot for everyone to have a full meal before setting off.

In the end times, food is particularly important, especially when it is hot.

The comrades who followed Feng Lu through life and death were not fools. They roughly knew where these things came from. Although it was not very scientific, they all tacitly kept silent.

Otherwise, in this end times with scarce supplies, the consequences of being discovered would be dire.

Someone also found a large schoolbag for Xia Fu, so that she could put some supplies in it and carry it with her, so that she could take it out when needed without arousing suspicion.

but! !

None of this matters!!

The important thing is, how did Dr. Jiang come out of the toilet with their boss?

That gunshot just now.

Are they fighting again?

So scary.

The team has rested and is ready to set off.

Feng Lu's team consisted of ten people, with two vehicles, which were just enough to carry them.

Jiang Que's car was parked downstairs, and as a girl, she didn't have to squeeze with this group of smelly men.

The water source here has not been infected yet. Before setting off, Feng Lu was filling his teammates' kettles with water in the kitchen.

Jiang Que came in biting a freshly opened lollipop, stood half a meter away from Feng Lu, leaned back against the stove, and cast a faint gaze on the scattered team outside.

He turned the lollipop around in his mouth, and finally took it in his hand, and slowly said: "The time has come, what do you think about it?"

As long as Feng Lu dared to refuse, he would immediately go downstairs and drive away.

Feng Lu stood tall in front of the pool, watching the water rushing into the kettle. He looked cold and lowered his eyes: "You are not the only one doing virus research in this world."

Jiang Que raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "So you are refusing?"

Feng Lu didn't say anything, he thought he had made himself very clear.

Jiang Que smiled, his low voice carrying the crispness of a teenager. His white hair shone through the light coming in from the door, and his whole body seemed to radiate a soft light.

He threw the lollipop back into his mouth, showed it off for a while, then took it out again. He stood behind Feng Lu, his breath hitting his ear, and sneered, "I am indeed not the only one in the world who studies viruses, but I have half the credit for the source of this virus. Otherwise, why do you think the major bases are fighting over me?"

"I am in a good mood to discuss this with you now. Otherwise, I will use you as a bargaining chip. I believe your Dongyuan base commander will be happy to clean you up and send you to my bed. At that time, I will not be as easy to talk to as I am now."

The boy's breath sprayed on his ear, carrying a sweet smell like candy.

After Feng Lu collected the water, he put the lid on and changed to another pot.

"Captain Feng." Jiang Que moved close to Feng Lu and pushed him forward. Feng Lu staggered and his lower abdomen hit the edge of the pool. The hand holding the kettle leaned forward and the water poured on the back of his hand, bringing a cool feeling.

Feng Lu stared back at him with a slightly sharp look, revealing his displeasure.

The white-haired boy smiled slightly, his fair face contrasting with Feng Lu's healthy complexion.

"This is my last chance. I don't have much patience left. I hope Captain Feng can answer you well." Jiang Que rested his chin on Feng Lu's shoulder, put one hand around his waist, and placed his lips on his neck, moving all the way up to bite his earlobe.

Feng Lu pushed the man away with a sullen face: "Talk nicely and don't touch me."

After Feng Lu finished taking the water, he turned it off and screwed the lid on. He hung seven or eight kettle bags on his shoulders and stared at Jiang Que who was pushed away. "I can agree to it, but I have two conditions."

Jiang Que put the lollipop back into his mouth: "You say."

"First, our relationship is just a short-term cooperation. We will have nothing to do with each other after we return to the base. You can't let others know."

Jiang Que leaned against the stove: "Okay, no problem."

"Secondly..." Feng Lu paused: "Don't even think about that kind of thing before I agree."

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