Chapter 325 Such cold weapons, and some more
Jiang Yan retracted her thoughts and glanced at Song Haitao and others who were unconscious outside the hibernation capsule, "Doctor Lin, are they okay?"
"Wait a minute, I'll check them again." Lin Xiaohui checked their eyes and felt their pulses one by one, and then found a bunch of messy equipment from the cabinets against the wall next to them.
This room has an emergency backup power supply, which can be used normally.
After Lin Xiaohui checked several people, she frowned, "Jiang Yan, Lao Zhao, these tubes on them cannot be unplugged for the time being."
Although she didn't understand the function of these tubes, these densely packed tubes were all connected to those hibernation capsules. Considering that their bodies were in a closed environment before, it was likely that they were used to supply oxygen and nutrient solution to the body.
Sun Jingtao and Song Qian were stunned. "Then they can't leave here?"
Lin Xiaohui didn't answer immediately. She frowned and thought for a while before saying,
"No, they just need to adapt to the current environment. They have been in this environment for a while, and their bodies are very weak. If they suddenly change to a new environment, their body functions may be seriously damaged."
Jiang Yan's heart sank.
She has been insisting on doing various trainings during this period.
But it has been a while since I saw Song Haitao and the others.
At that time, I thought he went out with Mo Jingsheng and the others, but I didn't expect that he was imprisoned here.
As for Jiang Ye, I haven't contacted him for a long time.
"It seems that we can only learn some truth after they wake up." Jiang Yan said, and then said, "Leave two people to guard here, and the rest, led by Doctor Lin, will pack up these usable medical supplies and take them away."
Jiang Yan took out another walkie-talkie from her backpack, adjusted it, and handed it to Lin Xiaohui: "If there is anything, call us in time."
"Okay, Jiang Yan."
After Jiang Yan made the arrangements, she looked at Song Qian and the others, "Shall we go to the ammunition depot?"
"Okay." Song Qian bent down, took the cutting gun off the engine on the ground, and took it in his hand.
He reached out to pick up the engine again, and then realized that the engine was not big in size, but it was very heavy.
It felt at least fifty or sixty kilograms, very heavy.
Thinking back to how Jiang Yan took it out easily just now, he was secretly surprised for a moment.
Sun Jingtao saw the effort on his face, "This, I'll do it."
Normally, Song Qian would have no problem carrying seventy or eighty kilograms.
However, he had been hit more or less before, and he had been punching and kicking outside for a long time, so his physical strength has not yet fully recovered.
Zhao Yougong looked at the equipment in the hands of the two people and said in shock: "Xiao Song, where did you get this plasma cutting gun?"
"I found it next to it." Song Qian smiled.
Ye Qing picked up the heavy metal door panel on the ground and said to Sun Jingtao, "Brother Tao, when you break the door later, give me some more cold weapons like this."
Sun Jingtao was stunned, "You don't have a gun and a knife on you, why do you use this? It's too heavy."
After saying that, he suddenly realized that Ye Qing's body had been modified and he was very powerful.
The 70-80 kilogram metal plate in front of him might be the weight of a fire axe for him.
"The temperature outside is too low, and conventional cold weapons are too fragile. As for the gun, we have to keep it." After Ye Qing finished speaking, he easily picked up the metal plate.
"Okay." Song Qian, Sun Jingtao and Jiang Yan continued to walk towards the ammunition depot.
Ye Qing and the other two soldiers took some supplies and equipment that could be taken away and quickly returned outside.
In the room outside, only Mo Shiyao, two soldiers, and Kong Wu were left.
Kong Wu looked at the once arrogant and confident Miss Mo, whose hair was disheveled and eyes were dull, muttering to herself, and could not help but sigh.
"Miss Mo, how about a drink of hot water?" He picked up the pink thermos cup left by Jiang Yan and handed it to Mo Shiyao.
Mo Shiyao slapped her to the ground.
She cursed in a low voice, "Get lost."
The words seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, making people uncomfortable.
The thermos cup rolled on the ground, and the spilled hot water instantly froze into ice.
Kong Wu quickly got up and picked it up, frowning even deeper.
Heavy footsteps came from the passage. Kong Wu was about to speak when he saw the bright light suddenly darken at the crack of the door leading to the snowfield.
My dear children, I wish you all a happy Mooncake Festival in advance! (#^.^#)
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