Su Qian unexpectedly entered a special chat group, but it turned out she was the only one not transmigrated?
[I transmigrated to the apocalypse, where food is scarce and I can't get enoug...
Chapter 208 There are not only enemies outside, but also our comrades!
When Lu Yao heard this, his eyes brightened up even more. He immediately put away his aggrieved look and said, "Oh? That means you don't dislike me."
"Um."
Su Qian lowered her head slightly, a blush on her face, and spoke softly.
Next second.
Su Qian felt someone pulling her forward, and her body leaned forward involuntarily, suddenly crashing into Lu Yao's arms.
Her face was instantly pressed against Lu Yao's chest, and she could clearly hear his steady and strong heartbeat.
Su Qian's eyes suddenly widened and her mind went blank.
I was completely stunned and had no idea how to react.
"Don't move."
Lu Yao said in a low voice, "Let me help you blow dry your hair."
The warm breath blew against Su Qian's ears, causing her ears to turn red quickly and her body to tremble slightly.
As he spoke, Lu Yao gently stroked Su Qian's hair with his large palm.
The spiritual power in the body circulated slightly, and wisps of soft spiritual energy blew out.
With just the right temperature, it flowed through Su Qian's hair.
With the continuous output of spiritual power, Su Qian's hair gradually became fluffy and dry.
Normally, it only takes three to five seconds to blow dry hair, but this time Lu Yao seemed to deliberately slow down the speed. I don’t know if it was Su Qian’s illusion.
"Lu Yao..."
Su Qian finally mustered up the courage, her voice trembling with shyness, "Okay..."
Only then did Lu Yao slowly withdraw his spiritual power.
His palm still lingered in Su Qian's hair, stroking it gently before slowly releasing it.
He looked down at Su Qian, his eyes full of smiles and a hint of doting that he himself didn't even notice, and said softly, "Okay, your hair is dry, go to bed early."
Su Qian seemed to have just woken up from a dream.
She quickly withdrew from Lu Yao's arms.
"I'm going to wash up."
Lu Yao looked at her like this and his smile became even wider.
Having said that, he turned and walked towards the bathroom.
Before entering the door, he turned back to look at Su Qian and said, "Don't peek!"
"I……"
Su Qian finally came to her senses after Lu Yao entered the bathroom. "Did he just take advantage of me?"
"No, who wants to look at you!"
She shouted angrily in the direction of the bathroom.
Then, Su Qian turned around, walked to the bed and sat down, opened her notebook and looked up information about the agency "Xingchen Entertainment".
Until my stomach started to growl.
Su Qian only then realized that the dinner was so bad that she was starving.
She tore her eyes away from her laptop screen and glanced at the takeout on the table next to her.
That was what Lu Yao ordered before.
There are more than a dozen takeout orders, none of which have been touched.
"This guy, he ordered takeout and didn't even know how to eat it first? Or is he waiting for me to join him?"
Su Qian thought so in her heart, and couldn't help feeling a little warm.
She shook her head slightly.
Trying to get these messy thoughts out of my mind.
"I don't know how Song Yao is doing now. The artillery fire was so fierce, and the place where she was hiding was so shabby. I hope nothing happened to her."
Su Qian muttered softly and opened the chat group again.
Looking at the record of everyone's previous discussion, his brows furrowed slightly, his heart filled with worry.
Most of the chats in the group were about Song Yao's situation.
But Song Yao hasn't sent any new messages yet.
War plane.
Song Yao and a group of villagers were temporarily placed in a safer place.
But everyone's face was still filled with fear and helplessness.
Xiaotao hugged Song Yao tightly with her small body, her small hands tugging at the corner of her clothes, her body still trembling slightly, obviously the shock of the artillery fire just now had not yet subsided.
She raised her tear-stained face and cried, "Sister Song Yao, I'm so scared. Will those bad guys find us?"
"Don't be afraid, Xiaotao, it's safe here for now."
Song Yao touched Xiaotao's head lovingly and comforted her softly.
But saying this.
Song Yao actually had no idea.
Originally, this area was safe. With the supplies that Su Qian had sent over last time, Song Yao originally thought that they could at least survive in peace for a while.
Who would have thought that in just two or three days, the artillery fire would spread here.
The surrounding villagers also sat together, leaning against each other and talking in low voices, their words filled with fear of the war.
"Don't be afraid, everyone."
Captain Zhou was covered in mud and blood, and his face was full of fatigue.
While comforting everyone, he said, "This place is safe for now. Our reinforcements are holding the enemy back on the front lines. As long as we stay here and don't reveal our whereabouts, we can escape this disaster."
The villagers listened to him.
The mood calmed down a little.
But the fear in his eyes was still difficult to completely dissipate.
"How are things going? Have all the villagers from the nearby villages evacuated?" Captain Zhou turned his head to look at the comrade in charge of liaison.
"Captain, most of them have been evacuated."
The comrade in charge of liaison said, "We are still searching for some elderly people with mobility issues and some villagers who have gotten lost. However, the heavy shelling outside is making the search difficult."
As he spoke, beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.
Leaving traces on the dusty face.
Captain Zhou frowned.
He sighed heavily, "No matter what, we must try our best to protect these ordinary people."
After saying that, Captain Zhou took out a gun with only a few bullets left from his waist.
"Xiao Liu, you stay here and I'll be back soon." He said solemnly.
The comrade called Xiao Liu was startled, his pupils trembling slightly, "Captain Zhou, what are you going to do?"
"front!"
Captain Zhou looked ahead with a determined gaze.
Xiao Liu gripped his gun tightly, his lips trembling slightly. "Captain Zhou, this is too dangerous. There are enemies everywhere outside. You go alone..."
"There are not only enemies out there, but also comrades fighting on the front lines for us and sacrificing their lives to help us!"
Captain Zhou patted Xiao Liu on the shoulder.
I interrupted him, "There's no time to hesitate. We are soldiers, and it's our duty to protect the civilians. You stay here and watch over everyone. I'll be careful."
He was just about to go out after he finished speaking.
At this time, a comrade who had been hit by several bullets and was covered in blood staggered from the front.
His steps were unsteady, and each one left a bloody footprint behind him.
Captain Zhou saw this.
He rushed forward without hesitation to support the injured comrade.
"Hold on, brother!" he shouted.
"Captain Zhou, we can't hold on any longer. We don't have enough guns or artillery fire..."
The injured comrade's face was filled with pain. "The radio was blown up, and the distress signal couldn't be sent out. We..."
Before he could finish his words, the soldier fainted.
Song Yao's eyes welled up with tears as she watched this heart-wrenching scene.
He quickly took out the pill that Su Qian had thrown to him from his arms, and with trembling hands, he hurriedly gave it to him.
Everyone stared at the unconscious soldier nervously.
After a while.
The soldier's face, originally as pale as paper, gradually showed some color and his breathing became more stable.
Although he has not yet woken up, his condition has obviously improved.