As if deliberately to whet everyone's appetite, it wasn't until a long time later that Wang Bo slowly spoke: "As long as the task can be completed tonight, tomorrow morning, I will send someone to send everyone home!"

It's hard to describe the silence of the moment, even if an embroidery needle falls at this moment, anyone can hear the subtle hum of it as it cuts through the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIt is not difficult to see that the entire warehouse is infinitely close to dead silence.

"Ahem......" In the end, it was Wang Bo who broke this state. For some reason, his old face was swept across the wisps of loss, "Don't think about it, in the days to come, as long as I, Wang Bo, am in this world for a day, I won't let everyone continue to be cold and starving!"

Maybe Wang Bo's words at this moment have been completely integrated into everyone's hearts, and the faces of everyone who were still extremely excited were filled with deep sadness. As for the eyes, they are even redder. What's more, tears of emotion have already fallen from his eyes.

"Alas......" probably couldn't bear to see everyone look like this, he turned around suddenly, but still let out a sigh. After a pause, he waved his hand lightly and said weakly, "Let's continue to work!"

Although none of them choose to express the rich emotions in their hearts at this moment, they are using their actual actions to describe the thousand words in their hearts. Originally, you could only take a maximum of two medicine boxes at a time, but at this moment, each of them had an extra one on their shoulders.

Even if you are tired to death, you must repay the great kindness of your master, this is the real thought of any refugee at this moment. No matter how hard they worked, how tired they were, they had only one goal at the moment, and that was to complete the task before the next morning.

Perhaps, the two barrels of food sent by Wang Bo have completely moved every pilot who acts as a coolie. Although the efficiency of the work is still far from that of any other refugee, they have never slackened.

When indulging in one thing, anyone will find that time passes as if it would suddenly speed up. Indeed, before you know it, the next morning has arrived.

Exactly like what was imagined, the scrapped planes were already empty, and the cargo in them had already been loaded into brand new planes. In other words, they have successfully completed this mission.

What's even more exaggerated is that everyone gathered together, collapsed to the ground, and was sleeping. It is not difficult to see that they have long been lying here. What was very surprising was that there was not the slightest trace of fatigue on anyone's face.

And Wang Bo had already left here and returned to his residence. It is not difficult to see that he not only believes in the character of everyone present, but also affirms their work ability. Because of this, he was in the mood to go back and rest.

Although the morning breath is mixed with a little chill, it seems very fresh. It can completely awaken the body of any person and bring them from different dreams to reality. Perhaps, this is the mission it should have been.

Indeed, under the coolness of the early morning, people who were still intoxicated with sleep began to wake up one after another. It's a little regrettable that, compared to the warm and fragrant dreams, reality seems to be forever attached to a layer of coldness.

In this way, as soon as anyone wakes up, they will raise the tip of their nose and sweep it in mid-air. In other words, they are looking for the fragrance of rice that permeates their bodies. Unfortunately, all that permeates the body is the thick smell of sweat.

As a result, the expectant gaze of any one of them turned into frustration at this moment. However, after thinking of what Wang Bo said yesterday, their faces were filled with happiness.

It's a slightly empty cabin, and the reason why I don't use the word "" completely describe it is because there is a figure in the middle of it. Of course, this figure is not a shadow, but looks very old.

This person is none other than the old man with the overseer Cangfa that Wang Bo selected at the beginning.

He was supposed to be sleeping quietly in a stockpile, or rather, he was in a coma the whole time. Of course, the reason why he is lying here is naturally because the hard-working and simple refugees found him at work last night and carried him here.

However, he had no idea of all this.

"Ahem...... "Perhaps, the old man with the gray hair should not die, because at this moment, he suddenly opened a pair ......of old eyes.

Perhaps unfamiliar with this place, his extraordinarily hazy old eyes unconsciously began to scan the new things above. But there is a little puzzling, his old face actually showed a smile in the next moment.

"This place is really comfortable! it is exactly the same place I dreamed of......" It turned out that the gray-haired old man was still intoxicated by his sweet dreams. Soon, however, he regained some consciousness, and then he jerked himself to his feet, and was about to get up, "Ouch!

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he was already in pain. Fortunately, after several efforts, he finally managed to get up and began to see the world with the most upright eyes.

At this moment, he thought about many things, childhood, middle age,...... Old age, but all the pictures that are deeply imprinted in his heart are like angry waves rushing into his mind. Of course, he naturally thought about his identity.

"Hmph!" Unconsciously, the old man's old face was no longer messy, but also hung with a thick majesty. After a moment's pause, he stepped straight away and walked towards the exit, "I'm Brother Bo's deputy!"

However, no one who was lying on the ground would have known that an old man with gray hair was hurrying towards him. At this moment, they are fantasizing about the scenes after returning home. After all, the unreal is about to become real.

"Ahem......" Suddenly, a light cough pierced the silence of the early morning.

If the field of vision extends rapidly in the direction from which the sound came, then you will find that the end of the line is the gray-haired old man. It was very puzzling that there was only majesty and anger on his face, and there was not the slightest hunger.

Probably extremely sensitive to the sound of a light cough, before it could be fully understood, the group suddenly got up with the fastest speed and moved their eyes to the direction from which the sound came. However, in the next moment, the face of any one of them was hung with a deep sense of loss.

In this case, the gray-haired old man was even more angry, and the speed of his steps increased unconsciously, and after a few steps, he came to the group of refugees. His eyes were bloodshot, and his face was extremely gloomy, "Stand up for me!"

However, no one of them seemed to hear the words, and instead of getting up immediately, they looked at them with a strange light. What's more, his face was already familiar, and he nodded secretly. Or, in their opinion, the person should have a disease in the brain.