Within ten days, the Quantum Gun conducted two more experiments, but the Military Ministry did not allow Ji Zhan to participate in these two experiments. The place vacated by Ji Zhan was replaced by Qi Huan, who was already able to move.
This was the first time Qi Huan saw the power of quantum guns. He looked very excited on the way back after the experiment, acting like a child who just got a new toy.
"The hand-held cannon form is too powerful. If the weight can be overcome, the power of the heavy cannon alone will be enough to clear a large safe area in the wild!"
Qi Huan's face was still covered with gauze, but this could not stop his shining eyes at the moment.
He was accompanied by Jing Sa and Zhao Ziwei. Zhao Ziwei occasionally responded to him, but Jing Sa simply ignored him, lowering his head as if he was distracted.
"This way."
When Jing Sa and Qi Huan went in the wrong direction, Zhao Ziwei reminded them.
Jing Sa and Qi Huan looked at Zhao Ziwei blankly. Zhao Ziwei looked speechless and said, "Didn't we agree to eat hot pot together? We haven't bought the food yet, so why don't we just go there and wait for the hot pot base?"
Qi Huan, who was too excited about the quantum gun, and Jing Sa, who was distracted for some unknown reason, apparently forgot about it.
Zhao Ziwei sighed and said, "Let's go."
Qi Huan smiled stupidly and trotted towards the road pointed by Zhao Ziwei. The red scarf around his neck floated in front of Zhao Ziwei's eyes. Zhao Ziwei smiled maliciously, then reached out and grabbed the scarf, strangling Qi Huan.
I almost rolled my eyes.
Qi Huan turned around and said dissatisfiedly: "Vice Captain, why are you pulling my scarf? I was almost strangled to death by you!"
Zhao Ziwei said: "You wear this scarf in front of Jing Sa every day to provoke others?"
Qi Huan's face turned red when he was poked. He pulled the scarf back from Zhao Ziwei's hand, glanced at Jing Sa, and hummed softly: "I didn't..."
"You'd better not."
As soon as Qi Huan finished speaking, Jing Sa suddenly stood behind him and placed his palm on Qi Huan's head.
There was a strong threat and warning in his voice, as if he was about to crush his head with one hand in the next second.
Qi Huan had goosebumps all over his body. He quickly ran out of Jing Sa's threatening range without daring to look back. As he ran, he yelled, "I won't do it if I say no!"
Zhao Ziwei: "Rebellious children are really difficult to raise."
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Ji Zhan was sitting at home, wiping his sniper rifle, and reading the public battle reports from the headquarters in the past few days on the terminal.
After each team's outing mission is completed, the captain needs to return to the headquarters building to make a post-war report. Afterwards, the headquarters will have a special department to sort out these post-war reports and then make them public to the people at the base.
The public battle reports in the past few days are almost full of news about mining and transporting fire source stones. I don’t know how long the cold wave will last, and I don’t know how many days the fire source reserves in the base can be supplied...
Ji Zhan suddenly stopped wiping away the gunshot, lowered his head, opened his mouth and began to breathe heavily.
The heart rate started to slow down again.
The data monitored on the college's terminal issued an abnormal warning. In the past few days, the frequency of disease attacks has been slowly increasing, and the duration of the disease has also become longer.
Ji Zhan tried hard to maintain his breathing, his palms covering his heart, and his eyes were dim.
It lasted for about five minutes before Ji Zhan slowly recovered. She raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead and regained consciousness.
The room was very quiet, as if it was so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat clearly.
The sound of the door opening came from the hallway behind him. Ji Zhan crawled on the sofa and poked his head to look.
"I'm back." Jing Sa put down the dishes he bought and came back as usual, while changing his shoes.
But today, Jing Sa was followed by Zhao Ziwei and Qi Huan. Ji Zhan stared at the entrance for a while like a house cat that only saw strangers.
Then she remembered that she and Jing Sa had decided to have hot pot together at her and Jing Sa's home yesterday.
This matter was suggested by Zhao Ziwei. He used his position to collect a hot pot base from who knows where. Naturally, it was homemade by people in the base after the apocalypse. The taste is naturally not as good as that produced before the apocalypse.
But in the last days when all kinds of supplies are scarce, this hot pot base becomes particularly precious.
So Zhao Ziwei suggested that everyone have a hot pot meal together before going out to perform the mission.
Zhao Ziwei lives next door to Cheng Yue, so everyone is unanimously opposed to going to his place.
As for Qi Huan, he lives alone in the inner base and doesn't know how to clean up. The house is a mess, and it hasn't been cleaned since he was hospitalized. Even if he was killed, he wouldn't open the door.
Grandma Yu was still at Yu Wu's house. It would be too easy for so many people to disturb and trouble the elderly family, so she was also excluded.
In the end, only Ji Zhan and Jing Sa were left, and Ji Zhan was the first to nod in agreement.
Ji Zhan actually excludes others from entering her territory, but Qi Huan and the others are her recognized friends, and she wants to try to get along well with them.
"Excuse me." Zhao Ziwei and Ji Zhan greeted each other with smiles, and then took out Qi Huan from behind.
Qi Huan was also holding a bunch of vegetables in his hand. When he saw Ji Zhan, his eyes lit up and he said, "Sister Ji Zhan, I bought a lot of vegetables. We can have a big meal tonight!"
Qi Huan and Zhao Ziwei almost all spend money to buy vegetables. In winter, the vegetables available in the trading square are not only small in variety, but also ridiculously expensive. The cheapest ones are potatoes.
Qi Huan and Zhao Ziwei bought two large bags of vegetables and some meat. The points they spent were already worth one month's rent. Fortunately, they had enough savings.
Zhao Ziwei took the bag from Qi Huan's hand, then took him to the kitchen to work together.
Jing Sa walked to Ji Zhan and saw her sitting on the sofa with a sniper rifle that had not been wiped off on her lap, and her face was unnaturally pale.
Jing Sa lowered his eyes. Although he tried hard to hide the emotions in his eyes, Ji Zhan still felt it.
She has not told Jing Sa about her illness. She has always hidden it well and no one has discovered it.
But Jing Sa still seemed to notice it.
Ji Zhan didn't tell Jing Sa on purpose. She hadn't thought about it before, so even if she told Jing Sa, it would only cause more trouble for the two of them. In recent days, she has had new ideas, but she hasn't had the chance yet.
Just tell Jing Sa nicely.
Ji Zhan blinked lightly, then held his hand, raised his head and said, "You should also go to the kitchen to help. Our affairs... um... let's talk about it after dinner. I have a lot to say to you."
"Okay." Jing Sa touched the top of Ji Zhan's hair and responded.