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I don’t know how long I was confused. When Fugui woke up, his head no longer hurt so much and his mind became much clearer.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw two bottles on his head. The liquid inside was clear and transparent. The liquid in the two plastic tubes was slowly entering his body and Xin Yi who was still sleeping.

The stove on the ground was very burning. In the squeaking kettle on the stove, the rising water vapor was lingering in the house. In the mist, Xiaoyu turned his back to him, and was lowering his head and rubbing the gun with a soft cloth beside the stove. From time to time, he heard a crisp sound of pulling the gun. Sateng, who was sitting opposite him, hugging his feet and using a medicinal cotton to clean the pus from frostbite, and hissing sound of smoking in his mouth.

Fugui silently identified it. This was no longer the hotel they had lived in. Because it was more simple and narrow. He cleared his thoughts and remembered in a daze that Liming was shouting to withdraw the team, but why were he in this dilapidated room again?

I thought hard for a long time, but I still had no idea.

"Can you slow down? You've got the pus on me." Xiaoyu stopped and stared at Sateng in dissatisfaction.

Sateng frowned in pain and said, "It hurts so much that I am almost in pain. You don't say anything to comfort me, and you still shout? Look, the infection today is even worse than yesterday." After that, he raised his feet and said, "Look, do you still look like feet now? If my wife sees it, she will feel so distressed."

Xiaoyu reached out and hit his feet, and a crisp sound came: "What are you doing? Don't you want your stinky feet?"

He slapped Sateng's frostbite, and Sateng almost jumped up in pain: "You're really slapping?"

"Lao Meng, put your feet in the stove and it won't hurt in a while." It was Du Lei's voice. Fugui raised his head and saw Du Lei sitting in front of the window, flipping through a diary. Lao Meng was the nickname given by Dawn, because he was a Mongolian, and his comrades liked to call him that.

Sateng was about to stare when he suddenly saw Fugui who woke up and said in surprise: "Hey, when did you wake up?"

Xiaoyu turned around and saw Fugui, jumped over and sat beside Fugui, touched his forehead and said, "Well, I won't burn anymore. You guy has really scared us to death these two days, and he is talking nonsense every day."

Du Lei also came over and showed off with a smile: "It means the medicine I gave is very effective. I think I can be a doctor after I change my career."

Sateng said while wearing his shoes: "You are a quack doctor even if you are a doctor, so it's better not to have this dream."

Xiaoyu patted Fugui's face and said nervously: "Are you awake? Why don't you speak?"

Although he felt much better, Fugui still felt very tired and was so soft that he had no strength. He nodded and said, "I'm awake." He was so weak that he couldn't even hear clearly.

Du Lei poured him a bowl of water, then helped him sit up, and said to him: "Drink some water, drink some water and you will have the strength."

Fugui drank some water and felt warm. At this moment, he felt very empty in his belly. He looked at Xiaoyu and said, "Do you have something to eat? Get some for me."

Xiaoyu turned around and told Sateng: "There are instant noodles in the carton under the bed, so please help him make some."

Sateng washed the dishes, then leaned over and took a bag of instant noodles from under the bed, tore open the packaging and said, "There is no logistics support now, and the conditions are relatively difficult, so you can just eat it. When the task is completed, I will reward you well."

After a while, he handed a bowl of fragrant instant noodles to Fugui, looked at the steaming noodles in the bowl and swallowed, saying, "It smells fragrant, eat it as hot as possible!"

After eating instant noodles, Fugui was already sweating profusely. Du Lei helped him lie down and covered him with a quilt and said, "Don't be in the wind at this critical moment. Sweating is a good thing. You can continue to sleep and sleep for a while."

Fugui lay down for a while, and there were too many questions in his heart that made him toss and turns and unable to sleep. He simply sat on the bed wearing a quilt and asked, "Why are you three? What about the others?"

Xiao Yu added a piece of coal and said, "Jinhui was standing guard outside, and others followed Changfeng to inquire about the situation. I don't know when I will come back. I will leave a few of us wounded soldiers here."

Fugui thought for a while and said, "I remember in a daze that you had a quarrel with the armed police. Liming seemed to say he wanted to withdraw?"

Du Lei smiled and said, "What? Do you believe this too?"

Xiaoyu sat down and said, "That was discussed by him and Yang Aiguo. We have been here directly with fake information, so the two of them decided to act alone on our own to get rid of the spies set by our opponents, and to confuse them of the illusion of our evacuation, so they jumped out of the darkness. In order to act realistically, they quarreled with the armed police. Don't talk about you, I thought it was really evacuating. That day I almost beat the lieutenant colonel of the armed police, haha! I ordered everyone to come back quietly halfway that day, which made me confused at that time."

"That's right," his words solved the mystery in Fugui's mind. He looked at the box of instant noodles that had not left with a few packs of them and said worriedly: "That's not contacting the armed police? Who will be responsible for our logistics support?"

"Self-reliance." Du Lei said with a smile: "Do you believe it? Now even hiccups are all instant noodles. Besides, there is still Changfeng. He is usually very stingy, but this time he sponsored more than 1,000 yuan at once, which is enough for our consumption in a few days."

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