The man pressed his face with his hands and said nothing.
The supernatural atmosphere suddenly stopped, and someone brought up the topic of herbs, "Can this herb really stop the bleeding?"
"It should be fine. The bleeding stopped the last time I was injured."
Everyone was jealous. "Liu Cheng, I didn't expect you to be so rich. In today's world, herbs are good things. You can exchange them for a lot of supplies."
"Who said it wasn't? Last time I exchanged some medicine from a middleman for two kilograms of potatoes."
"This is a gift from a friend." Liu Cheng is an honest man, and he said with a simple smile, "It's fate that we met in the Devil's Sea. If it weren't for the food and herbs they gave us, we might not have been able to survive..."
The injured man's eyes fell on the herb and he picked it up to examine it curiously. "Why is this herb... so similar to the one the ghost ship gave us?"
As he said this, he picked it up and put it to his nose and smelled it.
Yes, that’s the smell!
At that time, he was helping to move things from the ghost ship and accidentally broke the mouth of the bag and scattered it all over the floor.
He squatted down and took a lot of effort to put it together. There was no way around the smell.
Besides, the length of the cut is even more similar.
Liu Cheng was just about to say that it was given by 2688, who also came from the southern military base.
But when he heard the man's words, he was stunned and his mind began to stir involuntarily.
In the same Demonic Sea, with the same supplies and medicines delivered, both have the coordinates of the new home. Is it really such a coincidence?
2688 Cold on the outside, but warm on the inside - No, they were driving a submarine, how could they have the supplies for two fishing boats, not even the vegetables covered in dew...
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