Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

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Escape from the building, walked into the vast ice field, looked up and saw the glacier that was completely out of the way.

The cold wind blew thoroughly, and the lively atmosphere in the building just now also dissipated in the glaciers with the cold wind, leaving only endless confusion.

Looking at the depressed expression of the rescue team, Han Zi'ang couldn't help but frown, patted Duoduo's hand that had been holding his arm, took two steps forward, frowned and asked:

"...Where are other teams? The saturated rescue operation will not be the only team to go to Hangzhou, right?

Now report your situation quickly and let the team take over your tasks nearby is what you should do. Why are you mourning here with a sad face?"

Hearing Han Zi'ang's words, Wang Lei took a deep breath, barely stood up straight, and replied with a pale face:

"Old Han, there is no other team... Our entire squadron has a life or death. So far, there is only one flint that can go to Hangzhou..."

Hearing this, Han Zi'ang's brows frowned deeply, lowered his head slightly, and the sadness in his eyes flashed away.

“…but you…”

"Old Han!"

The sudden shout interrupted Han Zi'ang's words to reveal the truth. Wang Xuebin, who was standing beside him, closed his eyes lightly, sighed heavily, and said:

"...Don't we have a safe house? There is a multi-purpose snowmobile inside, give it to them!"

In an instant, everyone in the rescue team raised their heads and looked at Wang Xuebin's position in disbelief.

"...That was left behind when we were a special rescue team back then. The snowmobile is the same. The technological content is definitely much worse than now, but it is still okay to transport a flint!"

“…really?”

Zhou Qian asked in surprise, with a smile on her face, and the other rescue team members also showed excited expressions, but no one noticed the sadness in the eyes of Wang Xuebin and Han Ziang.

"It's true!"

Wang Xuebin nodded silently and waved his hand slightly backwards. Han Zi'ang tacitly handed over the excess aluminum heater.

"...I will send you the address. It's not far from here, only about five or six kilometers. I'll last for half an hour after walking!"

Hearing this, Wang Lei, who realized something, instantly raised his head and looked at Wang Xuebin blankly.

"Old Wang, aren't you leaving with us?"

On the side, Han Zi'ang and Wang Xuebin looked at each other and nodded silently.

"...We can't use the engine in Hangzhou, and we don't have exoskeleton armor, which will only drag your speed down. Let's separate here...

By the way!"

Suddenly, Wang Xuebin seemed to have thought of something, looked up at Huang Ming, whose protective clothing energy supply battery pack was connected to the flint, raised his eyebrows and said:

"...I remember every ten minutes, change the power supply of Flint to the person. Before the situation of having to reduce staff, every team member is an extremely valuable force!

What they can provide you with is not only manpower, but also hope for success in the mission!

Don’t ignore everyone’s wisdom. When one thinks, the world is shining!”

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look at Huang Ming, nodded in unison, and then saluted solemnly at Wang Xuebin, Han Zi'ang and others, and said in a deep voice:

"Thank you senior!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin and Han Zi'ang also stood up straight and gave a solemn greeting.

Two figures stood out from an unattainable mountain.

"……Take care of yourself!"

Wang Lei nodded solemnly, turned his head to look at the team members, and took a deep breath.

"Everyone has it, target safe house, start at full speed!"

"yes!"

With the order, the members of the rescue team embarked on the journey again. Seeing Duoduo, Liu Qi and Tim were fascinated...

Um?

Tim?

"Why are you still standing here? Don't you know us?"

Liu Qi asked at the sound of a question, and Duoduo on the side couldn't help but nod after hearing this.

"Yes, yes, you're just a ride-hailing person. Now our car is gone, why are you still following us?"

Opposite Duoduo and Liu Qi, Tim spread his hands and laughed with him. He said in a humble manner:

"...what is there, hehe, I just said that we have been in the class room together, how can we say we don't know each other, right?"

"Who is in the work room with you? We are violating traffic rules. You are soliciting prostitution. Is it the same nature?"

"...No, I didn't go to prostitution... I swear, the girl she was really willing the day before yesterday..."

Neither Duo nor Liu Qi believed Tim's words. The two pressed step by step, and Tim had to retreat step by step humbly...

On the side, Wang Xuebin and Han Zi'ang ignored the children's play, but looked at each other and walked towards the ruins.

Due to insufficient air lift, the huge plane had no choice but to fall on the vast ice field.

Not long ago, the crisis of Wang Xuebin and others was caused by the broken plane in front of him...

“…Captain, the carriage!”

"Check it!"

In the No. 114 carriage, Wang Xuebin frowned, pointed to the supply port, and signaled Han Zi'ang to check, but he tightened his protective suit, which had already been exhausted, and walked towards the car.

‘Drip~swish~’

With a sound of air, Wang Xuebin stepped into the cabin and saw two corpses casually arranged on one side of the seat.

A man who still had a heartbeat fell aside in a mess.

“…Hey, little brother, wake up…”

‘Bang!’

"Come on!!! Come on!! I'm not afraid of you!!! Come on!!"

The sharp screams woke everyone under the truck. Liu Qi and Duoduo didn't bother to joke with Tim, looked at each other, and hurriedly ran towards the truck.

"...What a great sin I have committed..."

Behind the two, seeing their actions, Tim sighed helplessly and followed them with steps.

When he rushed into the car, Han Zi'ang had already stopped at the door and protected Liu Qi and Duoduo behind him. In front of the few people, Wang Xuebin pressed a young figure with an extremely embarrassed figure with one hand.

And the young man, waving a metal wrench in his hand, tried to hit the person behind him who was clamping him.

The wrench was waving back and forth, but it could only hit the ground of the transport truck in vain time and time again, struggling weakly, like a turtle that had flipped over the cover...

“…Little brother, we are not rebels, we are…”

“…the special rescue team!”

Before Han Zi'ang finished speaking, Wang Xuebin took the lead in telling his identity.

"...Looking at your armband, you should be a technical observer of the coalition government, right? You should have heard of our establishment!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the young man's fluttering movement gradually stopped. He turned his head to look at the old Han Zi'ang, then looked at the young Duoduo, and asked with a breath:

"...you... are they from the special rescue team?"

"...Former! Team 001-01! I am Wang Xuebin!"

"...what!!! You are Wang Xuebin!!!"

The harsh sound rushed into the sky, scaring Duoduo and the other two were so shocked that they were shocked. Han Ziang shook his head while showing a touching smile.

Obviously, he was no longer surprised by this.

"...That's right, Wang Xuebin, the captain of the previous team No. 1!"

"The special driver of the former team No. 1, Han Zi'ang!

Young man, do you need any help?”