Long Yuehong felt a little uneasy as a reflex, glanced left and right and said:

"Get some rest quickly, we have to get up in the early morning to replace the team leader and the others."

"Okay." Bai Chen sat on the wooden bed that was sprinkled with biological insect repellent and covered with a camp quilt.

Long Yuehong sat some distance away and sat beside the bed.

He opened his mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say.

It took more than ten seconds to adjust, and he finally came up with a topic:

"Xiaobai, why do you like me?"

After asking, Long Yuehong almost raised her right hand and slapped herself.

Yes, right hand.

Bai Chen thought for a while and said:

"Since my parents passed away, no one has ever been as careful with me as you."

Long Yuehong was elated for a moment, but had little confidence. She instinctively said, "I am only 1.75 meters tall after genetic modification..."

At this moment, Bai Chen added:

"Besides, you are a brave man."

Long Yuehong couldn't help but smile.

Bai Chen looked at him and asked:

"Then why do you like me?"

Long Yuehong scratched her head with her left hand:

"I don't know when it started. Maybe it was when we gradually started talking about each other, or maybe when we felt comfortable being together even if we didn't talk, and we didn't have to think about how to liven up the atmosphere."

"You seem uncomfortable now." Bai Chen hit the nail on the head.

Long Yuehong smiled awkwardly, and then said "Oh".

"What's wrong?" Bai Chen asked.

Long Yuehong used her right hand to scratch her hair:

"Before, I read some entertainment materials from the old world. It said that when you get along with a girl you like, don't ask why you like it or why you don't like it. These are direct and easy to make the atmosphere awkward. As a result, I just forgot all about it.

Already..."

Forgot...

Bai Chen's eyes moved slightly and said:

"Then what does it say about how to get along and what to talk about?"

Long Yuehong was about to answer when she suddenly saw Bai Chen's eyes slightly curved at the corners, his eyes like stars, and his lips slightly parted under the firelight outside.

brush!

Jiang Baimian grabbed Shang Jianyao's collar and dragged him away from the window of the ranger's hut.

This guy just sneakily tried to stick his head out from the side to reduce the blockage of light.

"Patrol well!" Jiang Baimian loosened his left hand and let go of Shang Jianyao.

Shang Jianyao straightened his clothes and said in a lowered voice:

"Aren't you curious?"

"Uh..." Jiang Baimian hesitated.

She then said with a straight face:

"Be polite!"

"Yes." I don't know which businessman agreed.

He started patrolling seriously.

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After five or six days, the "Old Adjustment Team" that had been heading northeast found that the surrounding buildings were gradually getting denser.

This means that there is likely to be a ruined city ahead of them.

Judging from the lack of reference maps, this may or may not be Taicheng.
Chapter completed!