"Mostly a little disgusting, too much. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Lin Jiao withdrew her hand and explained in a whisper.

Several people in the car covered their mouths and noses with wet towels, worried that the outside insect repellent spray would flow into the car. Lin Jiao seemed to be very confident in the tightness of the bus, and Zhang Jiqian couldn't smell any peculiar smells.

After a few minutes, a large number of mosquitoes began to fall from the glass, and more mosquitoes were still firmly attached to it and fluttering. It was like a leaky fish tank, and stranded goldfish were constantly fluttering in the empty tank. The difference is that the glass jar has become a bus, and the people and mosquitoes, who are the fish in the tank?

The lights in the car had been turned on, because the glass was crawling with mosquitoes, and it looked like it was night outside the window. Of course, few people had the courage to look outside the car, after all, these small creatures that were magnified hundreds of times were too terrifying to look at.

At this time, the horn sounded at an inopportune time, asking all vehicles to turn off the light source in the car. The light stimulates these hordes of small creatures, making them more excited and bloodthirsty. All vehicles complied immediately, without hesitation. The lights in the car were all turned off in an instant, and the sudden darkness made the eyes a little uncomfortable, but it made the sense of hearing more sensitive. The sound of mosquitoes fluttering against the glass could be heard more clearly, and in the dark, Zhang Jiqian felt that his hand was pressed on the armrest by Lin Jiao again.

Darkness is easy to make people lose the concept of time, Zhang Jiqian felt that it had been a long time, and he really wanted to take out his mobile phone to see what time it was, but he didn't do that. There was a fat woman in front of her who couldn't stand the darkness, and lit up a screen such as a mobile phone or PAD, and the sound of mosquitoes hitting the glass immediately became stronger, and the reacting soldier immediately ordered the woman to turn off her electronic devices.

Mrs. Guan'er, who was accustomed to dictating to others, wanted to refute at first, but by the faint light of the screen, she clearly saw the muzzle of the gun facing her, so she closed her mouth and turned off the light source.

Without light, the time will become extraordinarily long, so long that Zhang Jiqian once thought, is it that the spray has not worked? Now he really wants someone to say something, even if the horn goes off again. But everyone was silent in the darkness, except for the sound of mosquitoes hitting the glass, and the world was as silent as death.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the impact outside gradually stopped, and the world was quiet again, different from the silence just now.

"Attention to each vehicle, start the cleaning procedure, check the condition of the vehicle, and set off in four minutes, repeat, start the cleaning procedure, check the condition of the vehicle, and set off in four minutes."

The windshield wipers on the windshield began to operate, with the foam sprayed, hanging down the mosquito corpses pasted on the windshield, and in a place where Zhang Jiqian could not see, several water guns stretched out from under the chassis, and the strong water flow hit the tires, the ground, and other areas to ensure that these parts could operate normally. The car started, and the tremor of the body made the mosquitoes on the side glass fall a lot, but it was not as clean as the water flowed, and the glass next to many people was still covered with the entity of this disgusting mosquito, and some still retained the last bit of vitality, and the legs and wings shook and trembled. Zhang Jiqian didn't open the curtains to look, she knew that Lin Jiao was still scared, and it should be better to pull the curtains.

Maybe they were all frightened, but the car remained quiet after driving. Fortunately, it was not until the evening, and nothing happened on the road. Today, Zhang Jiqian hurriedly ran out of the car to eat, and when he came back, he found that Lin Jiao was still leaning on the chair in the same position, not moving.

"Well, the food is okay today."

"Thank you, I'll eat it later."

"Hey..."

Zhang Jiqian didn't persuade much, and everyone didn't seem to have a good appetite today. There is a small drawer under each stool, and Zhang Jiqian helps his neighbor put the lunch box in an insulated bag and stuff it into the drawer.

Zhang Jiqian's appetite was okay, and a box of lunches was quickly swept away. After eating, he went down to throw the lunch box as usual, and no one got out of the car at night to let out the wind outside, only a few soldiers were checking the condition of the vehicle, replenishing fuel, and maintaining equipment. Most of the mosquito carcasses have been cleaned up, and the tire gaps, air intakes under the hood, exhaust pipes and other locations still need to be cleaned and maintained separately.

Although they have not experienced the battle, the nerves of these warriors have been tense for a day, and now they have to carry out these heavy tasks, which is the cruelty of the last days.

But think about the same in the old times, many people worked desperately to endure heavy manual labor, and could only get a meager remuneration, so the new era is even better, at least the basic life of these soldiers can be guaranteed. And staying alive is the only pursuit of the survivors.

At night, the commander asked the curtains to be closed in all positions, and the device for retracting the curtains was cleverly designed, with a few small hooks that could pop out, which could firmly fix the curtains on the glass, so that even if the lights were turned on, there would be no light leaking out.

Lin Jiao didn't turn the book again, and Zhang Jiqian didn't cultivate his mind.

"Still thinking about the day?" After saying that, Zhang Jiqian regretted it, he really couldn't open which pot.

"Yes."

"I don't know how far we've come."

"It's not far, I see that the direction of the convoy has been changing, and it must have taken a lot of detours."

"I don't know how long I'm going to go.

"yes."

Seeing that Lin Jiao was also a little tired, Zhang Jiqian didn't say anything more, and both of them turned off the overhead light on their heads.

Zhang Jiqian didn't fall asleep, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, at 11:30 in the middle of the night, he had been lying down for more than an hour, and he still didn't feel sleepy. I wanted to get out of the car and take a walk, but because Lin Jiao said that she was scared to sit by the window during the day, the two of them changed positions. If you go out now, you'll wake up people who are asleep.

Just when Zhang Jiqian tossed and fell asleep repeatedly, Lin Jiao spoke.

"Did you sleep?"

"Nope."

"You say, can we still go to the Beijing base?" Lin Jiao's voice was a little weak, like a little milk cat who was just seriously ill.

It was the first time Zhang Jiqian had seen this dignified and capable female officer speak in such a tone, and he said this kind of unconfident words. For the military, Lin Jiao has always had a heartfelt pride and identity, strong armament, high-performance vehicles, and a large number of capable people. The distance of more than 1,000 kilometers does not seem to be a problem.

After these two days of tempering, Lin Jiao became quite unconfident. Now it was just out of the confines of Bincheng City, and there was still a long way to go, and the convoy had not even been attacked by a real swarm. Everyone can see that although the soldiers are acting similarly to before, they are all a little tired that is difficult to hide. Can such a "strong" team really get to the Beijing base?