The eyes of the three teams instantly reddened again.
They all came from other bases and had been drifting in the apocalypse for more than half a year. They always felt like rootless duckweed, and even the base was just a place to work.
They searched for supplies for the base, and the base provided them with a safe place to stay, freedom to come and go, and fair trade.
That's all.
But in the Spark Alliance, they truly felt cared for and valued. It wasn't just a simple partnership or a fair transaction; they were treated as family, a family that wouldn't be easily abandoned or forsaken.
An unprecedented sense of emotion and belonging surged forth in an instant.
Many people silently wiped their eyes, not wanting to look so stupid.
Those who participated in the operation also felt a sense of pride, and each of them straightened their backs and got out of the car in their most handsome posture.
Although everyone looked somewhat haggard from five days and five nights of travel, and their greasy hair from not washing it for several days made them hardly look imposing or handsome.
But now, they all feel that they are the coolest kid on the block.
Chi Xia also got out of the car. Looking at the excited crowd and listening to the cheers and applause, she realized more clearly than ever before that Han Junche was a natural leader.
People say that heroes emerge in times of chaos, and clearly, besides his divinely bestowed ability of immunity to the zombie virus, Han Junche's greatest strength lies in himself.
Despite everyone's objections, he persisted in searching for the person. When everyone else was giving up, he insisted on believing in Xiao Hui and Meng Meng. Now, they have not only successfully brought the person back, but also used this action to tell everyone in the base: We are brothers, we are family, we are partners who support each other and never abandon each other in this apocalypse.
A rescue operation brought everyone at the base together.
From the crowd, someone shouted, "Captain Han, you've worked so hard!"
Han Junche looked in the direction of the voice and nodded to the person: "It's no trouble at all, it's my duty."
The crowd erupted instantly upon receiving a reply, with all sorts of shouts coming out—some directed at Han Junche, some at Chi Xia and Qin Zhao, and many others at other people.
Amidst cheers and shouts, Chi Xia spotted some people proudly puffing out their chests and saying to those around them, "XX, who is part of our team, is part of this rescue effort."
"Alright, alright." Qiu Qin gestured for everyone to stop. "It's too cold. Everyone should go back. They've had a long journey. Let them go back and get some rest."
Hearing this, the crowd gradually calmed down, made way, and watched them leave.
Han Junche escorted Chi Xia to the door, gave her a light kiss on the lips, and said softly, "Go back and get some rest. I'll take you to see the wedding room tomorrow."
Qin Zhao rolled his eyes, unable to bear it any longer: "Please, have some decency! I'm sick of this dog food."
Wang Dalong nodded in agreement: "Boss, please have some compassion. Single people have human rights too."
Zhang Xin and Chunli, who went to pick them up, stood aside and smiled without saying a word.
Chi Xia blushed as they teased her, gave Han Junche a coquettish look, and then turned and went into the house.
Once the door was closed, Han Junche withdrew his gaze, smiled broadly, and said to Qin Zhaolin and the others, "Let's go back."
As soon as Chi Xia entered the house, she was intercepted by Chunli and Zhang Xin.
Chunli grinned slyly: "Hehe, Sister Chi, you're up to something, aren't you? You're already looking at wedding rooms?"
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