The fiery red bird, which had been bald for several pieces, obviously didn't have enough rest, and pecked the master's butt twice in dissatisfaction, and then circled in the air, becoming a size large enough to carry these people. The three of them worked together to lift Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan onto the bird's back.

When he was still a few miles away from the base, the master's calf began to tremble and became weak. He was a little afraid to go there, for fear that when he entered the base, he would see blood everywhere, not even a complete person. So when the pomegranate wing slid into the sky above the base, the master almost subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Alive, alive!! Yes, someone is alive!" Shitou lay directly on Pomegranate's back and looked down, and when he saw a few people who were not seriously injured leaning out from where they were hiding, he quickly shook it. Master's Arm.

The master's heart fell in half, and he ordered the pomegranate to fall quickly. When he was nearly a meter away from the ground, he wanted to jump straight down, but was quickly grabbed by Stone Eyes: "Master, Master, it's not too late."

For almost a whole day after that, the master and the others were non-stop placing the wounded, and even the non-human Pomegranate joined the team to help. They found Luo Xiaochen and Xia Zhiming who were still alive in Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan's house, and found managers of all levels in the office building, and found them in the west near the edge of the base. A few of the master's classmates, and a group of soldiers who seem to have come out to maintain order at a time of chaos... Some of them can't be saved, and the rest are seriously injured and unconscious.

The situation of the injured is relatively better in the dormitory building in the protection center of the entire base, where most of the people are still conscious.

This is much better than the master expected.

With few casualties, the mood is naturally not so heavy. The master started the day without any complaints. He sorted out all the medicines that could be used almost without sleep, sorted them into categories, and ordered Shito and Jiang Qi to feed the wounded according to the severity of the injuries. Going down, he himself took the pomegranate to several bases of the same family to check the situation, and helped to supply some urgently needed medicines... In short, there was no one day that stopped.

They have been so busy for nearly two weeks, and the people with minor injuries can already run around all over the place. While recovering, they also help the master to take care of other wounded; When I woke up, some of them were barely able to walk two steps down the ground to move their muscles and bones; even Brother Qinglong, who had almost no skin on his body, helped the base to block the big wave of white fog in the east side of the sea, and poured some medicine from Master Qiáng. I turned over in the water, lifted a làng, and stretched.

The base is gradually returning to its normal state, and it is almost lively again. After everyone learned that the fog had been completely dissipated and would probably not pose a threat in the future, even if they were injured, they all seemed to be alive and well.

Except Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan.

It was as if the two of them had never slept in their entire lives, and this time they finally seized the opportunity to sleep until they woke up naturally. They never opened their eyes or even moved their fingers.

The corroded parts of their house are being repaired, and so much movement has not left them a trace of sobriety.

The two of them were lying on the bed in the bedroom, leaning against each other and touching their fingers, lying in a tired but peaceful posture. In the beginning, only the master, Shitou and Jiang Qi watched every day. Later, Luo Xiaochen, who gradually recovered, came over and turned around twice a day, opened the window to ventilate, and sometimes joked a few words while chatting. The people who listened didn't give any face, let them tease but didn't respond at all.

The longer this situation continued, the more anxious the masters became.

Until one day in a month...

On this day, the sun was surprisingly good, and the whole bedroom was warmly illuminated through the window. A few people came to see them as usual, but this time the situation was a little weird-

There was a stone behind the master, Jiang Qi was holding Xiao Hei who was much more mischievous than before, Luo Xiaochen, Xia Zhiming, Fang Siyuan and Wood were fighting in a row. - Surprised, tangled mixed together, unusually complex.

"This... this kind of thing, what should they say when they wake up?" Luo Xiaochen twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Xia Zhiming.

The latter rolled his eyes back at him: "How do I know."

The master stroked the goatee, and accidentally pulled one down, "his-" before saying: "It's okay, I guess I won't wake up for a while, and it's serious to deal with that little ancestor first."

"You dare to approach that thing?" Luo Xiaochen's eyes widened, "Be careful to smash into scum! You don't have a few pieces of meat yourself, sir, it's a pity to lose a few pieces..."

Grandmaster:"……………………"

"So Master, do you have any way to wake these two?" Luo Xiaochen rambled: "If you don't wake up, this base will be demolished by that thing..."