"Yeah, I was worried that you would be unconscious and someone would quietly light the sky lantern and then explode the sausage on the spot." Xiao Yi shrugged and said in a very annoying way. Fan Zun's voice was still weak: "Okay, when I get better, I will hit you to death with the sausage."

Xiao Yi tucked his quilt in, told him to sleep well, closed the door and returned to his room. He crawled back into the warm sleeping bag and slept soundly for a whole night.

When Xiao Yi woke up again, he was suffocated. He got up and checked the time. It was already around eight in the morning, but the sky outside was still gray. Xiao Yi got up, got dressed, brushed his teeth, packed up his sleeping bag, and went to the bathroom to open the tap. Back in the house, Xiao Yi found that the people in the car were unusually quiet this morning. In the past, Wu Jie would wake everyone up early and rush back to the base.

Xiao Yi put his clothes in order and knocked on the door of Wu Jie's room on the upper floor. He knocked for about seven or eight minutes before the person inside opened the door. Wu Jie looked pale, and it was obvious that his injury yesterday was still quite serious. Xiao Yi got straight to the point: "It's already eight o'clock in the morning. When are we leaving?"

Wu Jie reacted for a moment, then slowly focused his gaze on Xiao Yi, who looked incredulous, and asked, "What time did you say? Eight o'clock? Eight o'clock in the morning?"

Xiao Yi nodded, clearly not understanding Wu Jie's reaction. After receiving Xiao Yi's confirmation, Wu Jie secretly said, "My biological clock has always been very accurate. It hasn't deviated in over a decade. Also, the light outside isn't right. We need to rush back to base immediately."

Xiao Yi finally realized what he had been thinking was strange. It turned out to be this place. The brightness outside was wrong. At first, Xiao Yi didn't notice it and thought it was just a snowy, windy, and cloudy day. But all these things combined made it a little too strange.

Xiao Yi nodded: "Okay, I got it." He turned around and knocked on the door of Fan Zun and others. Fan Zun had recovered almost completely, and he quickly stood up when he heard Xiao Yi knocking on the door, but he was still a little dizzy. Xiao Yi briefly explained the current situation and asked him to put on his clothes quickly. He turned around and knocked on the doors of Shen Wei, Cheng Mao, and Li Mei. Fan Zun put on his clothes and knocked on the doors of Han Ling and Si Feifei respectively. Si Feifei also woke up once in the middle of the night, touched the water in the quilt, and a myriad of emotions surged in her heart. Xiao Yi, whether it was the first time they met, or when she saw him and Yu Wei get together, now they have become teammates fighting side by side. This glass of water not only soothed her injured body, but also rekindled Si Feifei's long-suppressed emotions.

At this moment, Si Feifei, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly heard a very violent knock on the door. She opened her eyes and the first thing she felt was pain all over her body, especially the part of her leg that had been dislocated yesterday. It was burning with pain. She endured the pain and shouted, "I'm here, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yi's voice came through the door clearly and nervously: "Put on some clothes, put on more clothes, quickly." After that, he left in a hurry. Si Feifei didn't care about her injuries when she heard Xiao Yi's words. She struggled to get up, put on all the warm clothes, and stuffed the few daily necessities into her bag with one hand.

After packing up, they opened the door and saw Fan Zun and Cheng Mao standing there, knocking on Han Ling's door. It would be bad for them to rush in, and seeing Si Feifei was like seeing a savior. Si Feifei stumbled and used a scarf to make a simple fixation device to fix her arm.

Then he walked to the door of Han Ling's room and opened the locked door. He saw Han Ling lying on the bed with a rosy complexion.

Si Feifei went over to check on him. His breathing was even and his pulse was normal. He probably just needed to rest due to excessive exhaustion. Everyone was relieved.

Li Mei's leg next door has almost healed. He is also puzzled. He clearly felt the pain of the ligament rupture when he was injured yesterday, but why does it not seem so serious now?

Xiao Yi, who knew the truth, naturally wouldn't tell it on his own initiative. He used a small amount because he wanted to save everyone's lives and recover quickly, but not too quickly. Like Xiao Yi, he felt good after a night's sleep, but because he had no external injuries, everyone just thought he was in good health.

Otherwise, what if a broken leg healed completely the next day? Then Li Mei wouldn't be Li Mei anymore, but a video product on the operating table. For thousands of years, immortality and "miracle elixirs" have easily fascinated people of all kinds. Xiao Yi couldn't gamble, and naturally, he didn't dare to.

Everyone gathered together. Aside from Han Ling and Li Mei, who was still walking awkwardly, the Beidou team didn't suffer heavy casualties. Wu Jie had also notified the logistics team, and the vehicles were already in motion, ready to depart for base.

Most people on the bus didn't realize the seriousness of the situation, so many of them didn't leave their rooms. They ate a simple bite and also ate the candy bars Xiao Yi had given them to replenish their energy. For the time being, they seemed to be in good health.

Xiao Yi told everyone to remain 100% alert and not take it lightly. In case of any accidents, everyone must have enough warm clothes. There is food in hand.

Then there was Han Ling, who was currently unconscious. Everyone had stuffed Han Ling into a sleeping bag. They also wrapped Han Ling in a blanket and tied the cocoon-like body with a marching belt. If danger arose, anyone could carry Han Ling on their back and escape.

After making reasonable preparations and leaving a few people to guard Han Ling, Xiao Yi returned to his room. A richly sauced braised beef rice bowl was paired with crispy roujiamo (a type of steamed bun with Chinese meat) and cold noodles. After all, only by replenishing one's physical strength could one fight the impending danger.

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