Chapter 1496 Interstellar Rescue Team 44
The girl was wearing a light green short-sleeved shirt, her skin, which was usually covered by protective clothing, was milky white, and she wore white casual pants. She stood there pretty and charming.
A ripple of emotion stirred in Wen Jing's calm eyes, and she unconsciously hugged the thing in her arms even tighter.
While saying "Welcome," Song Jinhuan stepped aside to invite him in.
Wen Jing lowered her head slightly, stepped under the door frame, and asked with a tense expression, "Where do you put the things?"
Song Jinhuan darted to the brown cabinet against the wall and quickly swept the items on it aside. "Put them here."
While Wen Jing was putting down the gifts, the housekeeper arranged the dishes for both parties.
A transparent glass panel is erected in the center of the table to prevent the aroma of the seasoned dishes from wafting into the air.
"Having dinner with me would be a bit of a hassle," Song Jinhuan said, her tone tinged with embarrassment.
Wen Jing paused slightly as she picked up her chopsticks, then said in a light tone, "No."
"Very interesting."
"I have never eaten with the commander."
"It was a very special experience."
Desire to destroy the world: 48.
Song Jinhuan couldn't help but glance at him a few more times; he was anything but taciturn.
He clearly knows how to talk.
Wen Jing nervously touched her cheek. "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Song Jinhuan shook her head. "No."
"I just think you're quite good at talking."
Wen Jing's heart sank with a thud, and she explained, "I'm not usually that talkative."
He then added meaningfully, "It depends on the situation."
Song Jinhuan's gaze fell on the brightly colored dishes behind the glass. Hearing his explanation, she expressed her understanding, "Well, during the operation, you won't be so stingy with words."
Wen Jing was quite disappointed; clearly, the other party had not grasped his deeper meaning.
Half an hour later, the housekeeper came over to clean the table, tidied up the things, and left the room.
Wen Jing then extended an invitation, "Would you like to go for a walk together?"
Song Jinhuan had no reason to refuse.
Under the starry sky, two figures walked further and further away.
"Planet Kum has been completely occupied by the Zerg. I don't know how long it will take to clear it," Song Jinhuan said worriedly, gazing at the night sky.
The Foggy Night Planet has special teams dedicated to cleaning up the battlefield, mainly to investigate traces of the Zerg.
Once all traces have been eliminated, the area occupied by the Zerg must enter a state of stagnation. Humans will observe it for a year and a half to ensure that there are no Zerg activities before it is reopened to humans.
The process of cleaning up and eliminating these insects is no safer than a direct confrontation.
It is even more dangerous.
Wen Jing stood with her hands behind her back, walking slowly. "It will take at least three months."
If it cannot be cleaned up, it will eventually be permanently stagnant.
The things inside must not escape, and no one outside is allowed to enter.
But as a planet where humans can live, we still don't want to give up.
The temperature drops sharply at night, and after a half-hour walk, you have to go back to your room.
After enduring several days of torment, Song Jinhuan collapsed into bed and fell asleep immediately.
The next day, three members of the Flying Eagle team returned: Tian Bang, Mao Ku, and Ding Liangyuan.
Tian Bang: "The other eight people were infected to varying degrees, with Instructor Wu being the most severely infected."
Mao Ku: "Instructor Wu asked me to pass on a message that the assessment of generals and commanders must continue while he is away."
"Of course, this is under the premise that there is no mission."
Ding Liangyuan said with lingering fear, "This time it was all thanks to the brothers inside who did a great job. Fortunately, they are all still alive."
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