Chapter 5388: Fanwai: Jiao Jiao and Juvenile 8

Chapter 5388 Fanfan: Jiao Jiao and the Youth 8
Before Mo Yunjiao responded, the young officer had hugged her, turned around, and strode forward with meteors.
"You ..." Mo Yunjiao was startled.
"you are welcome."
It was obviously a cool voice with a little regret, but it made her hear his good mood at this time.
I don't know, is it the righteous sound military uniform on him, or a special charm of this man, Mo Yunjiao's nervousness gradually calmed down.
"You're exhausted to the highest point, and now you need to get a good night's sleep," the young officer suggested.
"Okay!" Her mouth responded, but she tried to keep her eyes open. She didn't plan to sleep.
"Oh ... Sleep." The young officer glanced at her again, pacifying gently.
Mo Yunjiao nodded.
Originally determined not to sleep, but for some reason, she was concerned by his dark eyes, and her heart was filled with fatigue.
Gradually, I felt like a night boat on the river, curled up in his arms, feeling floating up and down.
It feels so good to rely on ...
She wondered, her eyes closed.
It wasn't until Mo Yunjiao fell asleep that the young officer withdrew her spiritual power, and the smile on the corner of Yin Hong's lips disappeared long ago. At this moment, he was holding people and stepping over the bodies of infected people without squinting. , Exuding the evil spirit of demon, his jaw tightened tightly, a feeling of imminent anger.
The non-commissioned officers who had been glanced at him looked down one by one.
He smiled coolly and walked in front of one of them with a slight pause.
He ordered: "Notify the rest of the team that people have found it and gather it. In addition, all traces of her life here are destroyed."
The sergeant bowed his head and hesitated before asking, "That planet ..."
The younger officer Jun's face had a cooler smile. "What does the survival of the lower planet have to do with me?"
The non-commissioned officer frowned, "Yes, commander!"
...
As if seriously ill, Mo Yunjiao fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took before her consciousness finally cleared up.
Quietly around, Mo Yunjiao waited for a moment before slowly opening her eyes. She found herself lying in a very deep metal room. The room was furnished with simple furniture, a bed, a wardrobe, a table and chairs, all made of metal. At a glance, spotless.
The structure of the room is also very special. The walls, ceilings and floors are made of some kind of metal. Special metals look sturdy and precious, with a distinctive sheen.
Mo Yunjiao's previously dirty and tattered clothes had been replaced. At this time, her body was light and she didn't know who it was, so she put on a light blue dress. This fabric is very soft and light to the skin. Mo Yunjiao knows very well that this kind of fabric must be very expensive, at least she has never seen such a big girl.
Mo Yunjiao's mind is complicated.
She looked for a while, and later realized that the wounds on her body had been treated, and even the sprained foot was well bandaged.
The wound is not very painful.
She knew before that her body was a little special, that is, if she was injured, she recovered two or three times faster than the average person. So, now that the wound doesn't hurt, she doesn't think it's strange at all.
Mo Yunyu calmly thought about it, the more the heart sinked.
The news of the virus outbreak in City C has already spread. If the government sent them to rescue them, would the ordinary people be treated so well?
(End of this chapter)