He Jun smiled angrily: "Cut, I'm not sick, why should I help you!" ”

"You're not helping me, you're helping those poisoned patients!" Qiang Lei emphasized the word "sick number, "There are more than 40 sick numbers now, and they all escaped by luck, if they can be well cared for, their hope of recovery will be higher." ”

"Then you can find someone to take care of them, I am not related to them, what's the use of telling me!" He Jun said without yin or yang.

"Their relatives are either killed or poisoned like them, and they themselves need to be cared for, so it is impossible to take care of them." Qiang Lei sighed: "Don't look at the total number of people, but the patients need to be taken care of by nursing staff 24 hours a day, and I only found three volunteers who are willing to take care of the patients, and it is impossible for these people to take care of so many patients." At least two dozen people are needed. ”

Caring for ten times as many patients with these few people is a drop in the bucket.

"It's my business!" He Jun didn't really have any sympathy at all, he just looked at Qiang Lei unpleasantly, so he picked his nose and eyes vigorously.

"You know you're not going to need help in the future?" Qiang Lei raised his tone and asked.

He Jun stopped talking, without Luo Qiang's help, he had already turned into dragon dung in the belly of the Southern Cross Dragon.

Qiang Lei secretly said that there was a door, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "I know that it is not good to say that you can help each other in this place, but what you plant and grow, only if you help others, others will help you in turn......"

"Okay, okay, I don't need you to teach me the truth." He Jun waved his hand like a fly, hesitated for a moment with a snort, slowed down his tone and said, "Okay, starting tomorrow, a few of us will go over to help......

Qiang Lei shook his head and sighed bitterly: "What I need is not you and your children, but a nurse, understand, nurse." At the very least, it has to be a woman. ”

He Jun was furious: "Where did you get so much nonsense? I don't have to pull it down, I'm too lazy to move. ”

"I don't need to, let me ask you, do you know how to take care of people? Have you ever taken care of a sick person? Women have patience in their hearts. So it's more suitable to be a nurse than a man, you know? ”

"I can't help it, you can find someone else." He Jun said that he wanted to leave.

"Eh, don't worry, listen to me!" Qiang Lei hurriedly grabbed He Jun. "I can take care of it first in terms of fuel."

Take care?

He Jun looked Qiang Lei up and down several times: "I heard that you have collected a lot of things, right?" ”

"Yes, but not as much as you think, save a little, just enough for the rest of the people to eat for eight days...... Eight days in modern times. ”

The collection of supplies went smoothly, but there was not much left in the victims' homes, and Qiang Lei and his men managed to find barely enough food.

He Jun frowned when he heard this: "What should I do after eight days?" ”

"Try to find out what's going on in the neighborhood in the next few days, and if you haven't been back in the neighborhood for more than 200 hours, move everyone out." Thunderbolt waved his arm heavily.

He Jun sighed faintly: "Isn't this still your original plan?" ”

"No, Captain Wang's injuries have stabilized. I talked to him and gave him a briefing on the current situation, and in two days when his condition was a little more stable, he started to overhaul the plane and check the situation nearby. Qiang Lei's eyes revealed a strong confidence, "There is no endless road, we will definitely find a way out!" ”

"Say whatever you want." He Jun was not optimistic about Qiang Lei's plan at all, "You are not one of them, they can't wait to skin you alive, you are still so troublesome." As for it? ”

Qiang Lei was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "I am the officer in charge of the blockade, and I must be responsible for the people here." ”

He Jun pouted vigorously: "It's up to you to take yourself seriously." ”

Although he said this, He Jun understood that although Qiang Lei was cautious, he also liked to make small moves. It is true that there are many shortcomings, but it is quite reliable on major issues of right and wrong.

"Say whatever you want." Qiang Lei didn't care about He Jun's cynicism at all, "Also, just a few of us know about Cambrian, don't tell irrelevant people anymore, so as not to make a mess." ”

Even if it's himself. When I learned that this plane was Cambrian, I felt a sense of despair, and if this matter spread among the survivors, nine out of ten would cause chaos.

"Come on, I'm not a child, I don't need you to teach me."

"You're not a child, but you have three children at home." Strong thunder words go straight to the point.

"Okay, I see, is there anything else?" He Jun asked impatiently.

"It's gone." Qiang Lei replied.

He Jun left without saying a word, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't avoid it, he wouldn't have talked so much with Qiang Lei.

After a few steps, he returned to his house, and the gangster trio who only opened the door came out together, and before the three of them could speak, He Jun hurriedly said, "Don't say anything, let me be quiet." ”

The gangster trio, you look at me, I look at you, and the three of them retreated to the bedroom without saying a word.

He Jun sat on the sofa and hid in the darkness like a timid ghost, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Why did you beat Qiang Lei up, but I didn't feel happy in my heart?

He Jun, who was in a mess in his mind, sat alone for more than ten minutes before he got up and changed his posture, his eyes inadvertently swept over the window, and suddenly found that he didn't know when the snow was falling outside the window.

The snow is not big, but it is very fluttering and fluttering, whirling and dancing with the wind.

He Jun slowly walked to the window, remembering that he was standing here with Qiqi not long ago watching mosquitoes, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

He would rather stay in the Triassic, where dangerous behemoths are everywhere, than in the Cambrian, where even microbes are hard to find.

Although the Triassic is dangerous, it at least has a chance to survive, but what about the Cambrian? Unless you happen to cross to the seaside. He remembered that the dominant creatures of the Cambrian were trilobites, and the thought of having to survive by eating bugs made his stomach churn unnaturally.

The bedroom door opened again, and the gangster trio rushed out, and the three of them looked at He Jun, who was standing motionless in front of the window, and exchanged glances, Luo Jiaqi called softly: "Brother He, are you okay?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine." He Jun said without looking back.

A cloud of white mist erupted from his mouth as he spoke, hitting the window, blurring a small piece of glass.

The awkward man who had been breathing lightly laughed loudly: "I'll just say, Brother He is not the kind of vase man, how can he sulk like a woman?" ”

He Jun smiled dumbly, stretched out his finger and drew a few strokes on the blurred glass, and the simple lines outlined an abstract painting that even he couldn't read. (To be continued.) )