Yan Kun's words came to mind: "Who told me to have two troublesome older brothers and sisters!"

What happened to my older brother and sister? Why did Yan Kun say that?

Didn't the base need my sister to help them grow food and vegetables? Yan Kun was Commander Mei's adjutant; did Commander Mei order him to kill me? ...

A series of questions flooded his mind like a tangled mess. The effects of the medicine hadn't completely worn off, and Xiao Hao had a terrible headache.

Inadvertently, his gaze swept over the two teammates who had fought alongside him, and a wave of sorrow washed over him.

He saved them, but they want to kill him!

Xiao Hao felt more lost than ever before. He didn't know who to trust or what to do next.

In an instant, he felt as if everyone had abandoned him.

The night wind, like his current mood, blew stronger and stronger, spreading coldness, and the coldness in his eyes could freeze everything.

He was going to find his older brother and sister; no matter what, he had to find out what had happened.

Once things were settled, I felt energetic again.

Feeling very hungry, he dared not touch the food in the pot, but opened several cans of captured food and stuffed them into his stomach.

After he finishes eating, he still has a lot of work to do.

As Xiao Hao ate, his eyes scanned the entire camp. He wanted to take everything he could, knowing that the days to come would be difficult.

Weapons, motorcycles, canned food, military uniforms, bedding, cooking utensils, tents... take them all.

He didn't have his sister's space, so he had to stockpile as many supplies as possible; the more prepared he was, the more hope he had of surviving.

His gaze fell upon the unconscious soldiers. As for them... well, good luck to them!

Before he could distinguish friend from foe, Xiao Hao trusted no one.

He used Yan Kun's jeep to transport the most important weapons and food three times in a row, first moving them to a relatively safe and hidden place.

After loading the last truckload of supplies, Xiao Hao couldn't help but look back at the soldiers who were still unconscious.

For Xiao Hao, the safest course of action would be to kill them all, so that he could disappear without a trace.

But his deep-seated kindness prevented him from having the heart to kill his former comrades.

What is the meaning of life if people live like animals?

Xiao Hao decided to let the soldiers go for now, but if they turned their guns on him later, it would be a fight to the death.

The place was not far from the sea. Xiao Hao threw Yan Kun and the other four people into the sea. After doing all this, he drove away without looking back.

The next day at noon, the scorching sun beat down on the earth, and the soldiers were awakened by the heat.

Rubbing his still slightly aching head, he looked around blankly.

Qian Laizi let out a terrified scream: "My sniper rifle! Where did my sniper rifle go? Who took my sniper rifle?"

Another soldier was also shouting, "My gun is gone too!"

"Our food supply is gone!"

"The motorcycle...the motorcycle is gone too?"

"..."

The soldiers had different concerns, and panic spread like wildfire.

Finally, someone noticed that Xiao Hao was not in the camp. "Company Commander, has anyone seen the Company Commander?"

"I can't see him, Company Commander! Where did the Company Commander go?"

"Oh my god, the tent, all the loot is gone!"

The soldiers panicked and searched everywhere for Xiao Hao, their shouts echoing across the empty wilderness.

Someone stared intently at the pot of soup with only a few drops left, muttering to themselves:

"There's something wrong with the fish soup... Where's Commander Yan? Where did he go?"