Chapter 338 Returning from Hell to Heaven

"No, thank you." Jiang Yan declined his offer, "I'll go check on Dr. Song and the others."

"Okay, then be careful." It was soon Ye Qing and one of the soldiers' turn to be on duty, and he couldn't walk too far.

"Yes."

"Jiang Yan, I'll go with you." Lin Xiaohui carried the medical kit on her back and volunteered to stand up.

Jiang Yan nodded, took out a short dagger made of base materials from her bag, and handed it to her:

"Doctor Lin, keep this for self-defense."

"Thank you." Although Lin Xiaohui knew that the house was relatively safe, it would be better to have one more self-defense weapon.

Seeing that his wife was about to leave, Zhao Yougong also followed with an axe.

Song Haitao, Jiang Ye and the others were still in the house where they were found earlier.

There was a round-faced soldier guarding it.

Because they were revisiting an old place, the three of them walked around for a few minutes and arrived.

The soldier was sleeping against a table with his gun in his arms. When he noticed the light, he stood up in a hurry, "Captain Zhao, Sister Yan."

"Dr. Song and the others are still asleep." He rubbed his eyes, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, "Sorry, the oxygen here is a little thin, I accidentally fell asleep."

"It's okay." Jiang Yan said, took off the backpack behind him, and took out a mountaineering oxygen bottle from it, "If you really can't stand it, just breathe it."

"Okay, thank you Sister Yan!" The round-faced soldier was surprised and happy, and quickly reached out to take it.

Zhao Yougong and Lin Xiaohui were shocked, "Jiang Yan, your backpack can hold so much!"

It felt like a treasure chest.

Not only can it hold a lot of things, but it seems that when she needs something, she can take it out like magic.

The two took advantage of the flashlight in her hand to take a closer look, but they didn't see any brand.

But it can be seen that the material is a bit like the Oxford cloth bag that President Obama of the United States liked to use the most.

It is said that briefcases made of that material are not only light and durable, but also bulletproof.

"Fortunately, I've been in the apocalypse for a long time, so I'm used to carrying everything with me." Jiang Yan smiled, dimmed the light of the flashlight in her hand, and swept it towards the faces of Song Haitao and the others.

Lin Xiaohui took out a pair of gloves from the medicine box, put them on, squatted down, and checked them one by one.

"The pulse is stronger. If nothing unexpected happens, he should wake up tomorrow."

"Doctor Lin, have you noticed that they have grown beards?" Jiang Yan frowned.

Song Haitao, Jiang Ye, and several other people, especially the young people, had a little more color on their faces compared to yesterday, and there was a small layer of blue-black stubble around the corners of their lips.

In comparison, the stubble of young people is longer.

Lin Xiaohui nodded, "It should be the metabolism that has recovered."

She is just a surgeon, and she doesn't know the specific reason.

After confirming that the vital signs of several people are normal, Jiang Yan relaxed.

The three left the room and walked back.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Yan stopped, "Captain Zhao, Doctor Lin, you go back first, I'll go to the room next to Qin Lang to take a look at the supplies."

Zhao Yougong and Lin Xiaohui were stunned and worried, "How about we go with you?"

"No need." Jiang Yan smiled indifferently and shook the submachine gun in her hand, "I have this, full of bullets."

The couple stared at each other and read the message from each other's eyes: Jiang Yan is capable of protecting herself.

After all, they had heard of her fame when they were at the Flame Base and Yao Ben Base before.

Today, she witnessed with her own eyes that she and Ye Qing knocked down several mutant snow wolves as big as a mountain in a few moves.

The two of them here may not be of much help, but may even hinder them.

"Then you should be careful."

"Okay."

Seeing the two people walking away, Jiang Yan walked towards the room where the map was found.

The bedding and cushions on the two camp beds in the room had been taken away by Song Qian and others, and the wooden boards on the beds had also been removed.

Only two iron frames were left.

Jiang Yan swept around with a flashlight, and then took out an anti-monitoring detector from her backpack. After checking, she closed the door.

"Mom, I'll stay outside to be on guard." Hua Bao said.

"Okay." Jiang Yan nodded, and entered the space with a thought.

From the dark, cold and oxygen-deficient outside to the sunny and oxygen-rich space, Jiang Yan seemed to have returned to heaven from hell.

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