Jiang An knew that the reason why Song Wanshuang complained was because of her body.

"As long as I wake up, I'll be fine, I'm just too tired"

Song Wanshuang was still a little dissatisfied, but before she could say more, as soon as the footsteps sounded, the two of them approached the tent.

"Brother Ginger"

"Mr. Jiang!"

But it was Zhang Chongyang who came to visit with the captain of the poison blade, and when he saw that Jiang An had really woken up, he was relieved.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry, there was a mission, which caused you to become like this, but thanks to you, this mission was successfully completed, and there were no casualties, thank you so much, and Director Ji also wanted to come over, but now he is too busy, so ask me to say hello to Mr. Jiang, if there is anything to propose"

Captain Poison Blade rubbed his big hands together and said with some shame.

"It's okay, thank you for your kindness, Jiang Mou originally went voluntarily, it's no wonder that this body is too weak"

Jiang An replied.

"In short, it will be useful to get me in the future, Mr. Jiang must say it, our Poison Blade Team has nothing else, just one strength"

Captain Poisonblade said solemnly.

Jiang An nodded slightly.

"Okay, then Mr. Jiang will rest first, and I'll come back when we leave."

With another word, Captain Poisonblade took his leave.

"Brother Jiang, I have learned from them about your mission this time, really..."

Seeing that the captain was gone, Zhang Chongyang was about to talk to Jiang An, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly saw Jiang An glaring at him, and he immediately woke up, Song Wanshuang was still here, saying that these would only make her worried.

"Hehe, hehe"

But Lao Zhang is not a changeable character, and he doesn't know how to turn around in the second half of the sentence, so he can only laugh dryly, which can be regarded as covering up the past.

Song Wanshuang is a smart person, she laughed angrily at Jiang An and Zhang Chongyang's small actions, glanced at Jiang An, and even used the world's women's self-taught mastery to pinch her waist.

What else can Jiang An do?

Doodle~

The sound of the car continued, and Tong Hao ran over and said, "It's time for us to go, the car is coming!"

Zhang Chongyang nodded, and said to Jiang An: "Brother Jiang, your face is still not very good, I'll carry you."

"No, it's not that exaggerated"

Jiang An refused directly, and then got up from Song Wanshuang's arms, who knew that as soon as he stood up, he was dizzy and was about to fall down, Song Wanshuang and Zhang Chongyang hurriedly supported him.

"Brother An, don't be stubborn, just listen to Brother Zhang."

Song Wanshuang said distressedly.

"yes, it's not a shame!"

Saying that, Zhang Chongyang didn't care whether Jiang Antong agreed or not, bent down and got up, carried him on his back, and walked out.

In the past few hours of Jiang An's coma, the security zone of the National Security Bureau has organized manpower to sweep away gangs and lawbreakers in the area assigned to them, and at the same time accommodate survivors from all parties.

All the exits around the security zone have been cleared, and the survivors who come by car take their own cars, and those who do not have cars take military vehicles or buses together, in an orderly and efficient manner thanks to the efficient work of government personnel and volunteers.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Two sturdy men trotted over, none other than members of the Poison Blade team.

"Mouse, why are you here?"

Jiang An asked.

"Knowing that Mr. Jiang has an itchy body, the boss specially sent us over to help Mr."

With that, the two of them took the initiative to help put away the tent and move the luggage, and soon, the two cars were ready to leave at any time.

Zhang Chongyang stuffed Jiang An into the car, and before closing the door, Jiang An asked, "What about that martial madman?"

The mouse smiled and said, "Director Ji said that Mr. Jiang may ask this question, let's tell Mr. Jiang that in order to prevent that psychotic sneak attack and transfer the convoy, a grandmaster has been sent from above, and if that martial madman dares to appear, he will be allowed to come and go!"

"Well, I see"

Jiang An nodded and closed the car door.

......

The noisy city has not seen such a dim and silent night for a long time.

At a certain moment, a brilliant fire rose into the sky, like the most beautiful flowers blooming on the earth, bringing not vitality, but destruction.

The people in the bomb shelter stayed in the relatively stuffy underground, and when they heard a muffled sound from above, some of them were expressionless, some of them were depressed, and more people hid their faces and wept, grieving, because they knew that behind this slight tremor, their homeland, their lives, and their civilization had become a ruin.

Crying.

However, it is good to be able to survive, at this moment, some information has been made public, and the survivors also know that the culprit is actually a computer program with autonomous consciousness, and the destruction of the world outside is the reckless flight of conventional missiles under the control of computer programs, causing disaster to the world.

Thanks to the super project of that year and the unique organizational ability of Huaxia Kingdom, the survivors who could be found hid in the nearest air-raid shelters across the country, each of which could accommodate as few as thousands or tens of thousands of survivors.

Deep in a bomb shelter somewhere near the city, a bright room.

This area is divided into a special medical room, and this room is a few special recuperation rooms for VIPs, at this time, Jiang An is lying on the bed, receiving a massage from a master, which is specially arranged by Ji Yulong for Jiang An, in order to let him relax and recover as soon as possible.

There may be other reasons why Jiang An is valued so much, but the most important thing is naturally because of Jiang An's value.

Ji Yulong is a high-level martial artist, but Jiang An can suppress him with a single thought, in other words, Jiang An is a grandmaster-level powerhouse.

Grandmaster, naturally you have to pay attention to it.

Not to mention, even if Jiang An's own medical skills are already very high, but now he can't self-medicate, under the massage and patting of the master's unique technique, the stinging head is soothed proudly, and the feeling of numbness gradually replaces the pain, and after a few cycles, the recovery speed of mental power becomes faster, and then, after taking a little tonic, the body is much better.

If an ordinary person's physique is overdrawn by mental strength, he will be bedridden for ten days and half a month, or he will be mentally abnormal, or the illness will be entangled for a lifetime, Jiang An's situation is naturally not so deep, plus a series of recovery treatments, he estimates that he should be able to recover completely the day after tomorrow.

After all this, Jiang An put on his clothes and said to Ji Yulong, who was waiting quietly: "Jiang is much better, there is Director Lao Ji to worry about"

"What are you talking about, I should thank you."

Ji Yulong said with a smile.

"You and I don't want to thank each other" Jiang An smiled, gentle and elegant, but his eyes were full of deep meaning, "Director Ji, I always feel that you have something to discuss with me, you might as well say it directly"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Mr. Jiang's eyes, but it's still too early to say, in two days, the most deadly nuclear strike has not yet come, who knows what the situation will be later? Besides, Mr. Jiang also needs to rest."

Ji Yulong said after selling a pass.

Jiang An understood that his concern was not unreasonable, so he said, "Okay, just follow Director Ji's wishes."

Tonight, countless people are destined to stay awake all night, although most people do not know about the nuclear strike, but those who know the news will not be able to sleep.

Except for Jiang An.

He had never seen any wind and waves, and his face had not changed since Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and because of his mental exhaustion, he quickly fell asleep as soon as the power went off in the air-raid shelter at night.

Early the next morning.

Jiang An woke up and felt that his body had been better for the most part, at least there was no problem walking, but when he sat up from the bed, he saw Zhang Chongyang sitting on one side, obviously sleepless all night.

Seeing that Jiang An was awake, Zhang Chongyang seemed a little excited for some reason, stepped over the others, came to Jiang An's side and whispered: "Brother Jiang, the nuclear strike did not happen! I waited all night last night, but there was no shock and explosion, there must have been some accident!"

"That's a good thing, presumably Brother Zhang, you're anxious to know what's going on, right?"

"That's right, I still thought that when you woke up, let's go to Director Ji to understand the situation."

Jiang An smiled slightly, shook his head, and said: "The sky is falling, the tall man is on top, we don't have to go to Director Ji, he will come to us, wait with peace of mind"

With that, Jiang An got out of bed, and the movement was very small, but it still woke up Tong Hao.

"Ha~"

Stretching his waist and yawning, Tong Hao looked a little sluggish, rubbed his eyes and looked at Jiang An, and said, "Brother Jiang, are you awake?"

"No, I usually can't sleep when I wake up, you can sleep more, and you don't have to go to school"

"yes, it's okay anyway, you don't know, the old man snored too loudly last night, I really don't know how you fell asleep, anyway, I only slept for a few hours"

Tong Hao looked at his father with frowns and said.

An air-raid shelter can accommodate so many people, implement semi-military management, and men and women live separately, even husbands and wives can't be together, because there are so many rooms, most of them live in large rooms, each room can accommodate dozens of hundreds of people, and Jiang An is because of the special relationship, so that everyone can live in this kind of small room, Datongpu, each room can live four to six people.

In order to save electricity, the lights are turned off at 10 o'clock in the evening and turned on again in the morning, and food and water are also rationed, so when it is time to eat, it is good to go and pick up the food, as if going back to the days of decades ago.

Fortunately, after the great changes, the government's control is still very strong, and there is no major chaos.

Knock knock.

Jiang An was putting on his shoes when someone knocked on the door, and when he opened the door, he saw that Song Wanshuang and the mother and daughter of the Tong family were standing outside with a pile of food, smiling like flowers.

"It's time to get up and have breakfast!"

With that, the women stepped in, like neighbors.