Chapter 188 I’m about to die, can you please forgive me this time?

When Ismana saw that Xie Si didn't say anything, his eyes brightened up.

Although Xie Si may not want to express the conflict verbally, so he takes action to distance himself from him, since there is no clear rejection, he can continue to follow him.

Eastman was filled with energy when he thought of this.

He rode the dustpan with the small iron shovel in hand. While other male insects were still trying to get used to the hard texture of the wooden handle of the shovel, he had already dug a long way out.

Although he didn't dig deep enough into the ground and didn't actually find the explosives due to lack of strength, his waving arms still showed his determination to finish the job as quickly as possible.

"Is he digging so fast because digging more will provide nutrients?" The male next to him expressed doubts about this abnormal behavior.

He scooped the soil slowly with the sword in his hand. His movements were slow, but each time he turned the soil over accurately, revealing the wire underneath.

"Maybe it's to chase their sweethearts. These military girls are really popular with them."

It took Eastman about two hours to finally dig to a place not far from Xie Si by hand.

His movements gradually slowed down, and he stared at the soil mechanically.

Two blisters had formed on the palm of his hand, and then it was rubbed open. The burning pain and the soreness from his wrist mixed together, and he had no time to care about it.

The unique healing ability of the Zerg allowed his hand to heal quickly, but it broke again due to repeated friction.

"Xie Si, are you thirsty?"

Eastman pursed his lips, which were turning white from thirst. He thought that Xie must be thirsty after digging for so long.

"Hmm?" This amount of work is just a daily routine for the female soldier. Apart from sweating a little, there is no other difficulty.

Xie Si looked at the male insect that once again rubbed against him, without making any comment.

"I have water here."

Eastman handed the bottle of water hanging on his body to Xie Si as if he were giving it away as a treasure.

Each bug was only given one bottle, and it is unknown whether there will be more bottles in the future.

How come male insects are so unplanned?

"Drink it yourself. I have some."

Xie Si looked at the shovel in the male insect's hand that had been rubbed red, and the palm of his hand that had grown old welts, and couldn't help but frown.

"If you are tired, just take a break. You don't have to keep working. You can take a break in between."

If you don’t know, you might think they are abusing male insects.

I actually let the insect do it for so long in one breath.

"No, I'm not tired."

What Eastman said is as false as it can be.

He had never worked for such a long time in his life, and now he wished he could go to sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

It cannot be said to be exactly the same as “not tired”, but it can be said to have nothing to do with it.

Xie Si looked at him stubbornly, lowered his eyebrows, and said the most normal words in a cold and ruthless tone.

"Go sit aside for half an hour and drink some water."

“Not tired…”

"Eastman?"

"Okay, okay, I'll sit next to you, okay?" Eastman didn't care that the dust on the ground would dirty his clothes, and sat down on the ground, only a few centimeters away from Xie's legs.

Is this a rogue act?

Xie Si changed direction and continued digging, and saw a group of male insects running out in a panic, with terrified and anxious expressions on their faces.

"That bastard...that bastard said it's going to explode soon!"

"Let's dig too. Come on, bring a shovel!"

"Do we still need to dig this? I've already said that these female soldiers didn't get beaten hard enough, so they dared to put us in such a dangerous situation."

The insect that was speaking seemed to be kicked by a more advanced male insect and suddenly dared not speak anymore.

The male insects found the place where the shovel was placed and started digging eagerly.

Now it is for the sake of their own lives that they are willing to move their noble hands.

Eastman breathed a sigh of relief, stood up with the shovel, and continued digging.

But her body was getting closer and closer to Xie Si.

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes: "I'm almost dead, can you forgive me this time?"

Xie Si touched his face, and the soft, warm touch was still there, wet, and he was stunned for a moment.