"Why didn't you save him?" Zhou Ziheng was unyielding. If he wasn't so arrogant, he would have seemed like a little daughter-in-law making trouble unreasonably.

"I tried my best, and in retrospect, he had small stones on him at the time, so I couldn't actually save him." Ling Yang's face darkened and he answered in a lower voice.

At that time, she subconsciously used a space barrier to connect Liao Canghai to No. 27. It turned out to be the only thing she could do, because the only thing about the shield that could not be dismantled was the space barrier.

She took another look at the people watching, and she didn't know how much they had listened. How much Zhou Ziheng knew about Xiao Luo and how much he had said.

Ling Yang sighed, feeling that what he said was irresponsible, but he still added cruelly, "Liao Canghai didn't fall to death, he was..."

She raised her hand and gestured to her neck, "So, wake up. Not all deaths can find someone to hold accountable. So what if they do. Does the word "pay for life" really have its meaning?"

"I think so. How about you pay for it?" Zhou Ziheng took another step closer.

"Brother, are you blind? Is there no one behind me?" Ling Yang frowned in confusion.

"Do you dare to fight with me yourself?" Zhou Ziheng probably watched as many TV series as Ling Yang, and kept repeating the same old dialogues.

"Why should I fight you? I can't beat you." Ling Yang shrugged and turned on the cheeky mode.

Zhou Ziheng seemed to have punched the cotton and roared in frustration, "Why! Why! What's so great about you? What's so great about someone named Xiao?"

"Jin Qianxun did the same thing last time." Lu Xiao complained behind Ling Yang.

Zhou Ziheng glanced at Lu Xiao, as if he remembered something, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Yes, Qian Xun said she found out where the body was."

He turned around and leaned towards Xiao Luo, "You, the Xiao family, can borrow the corpse?"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!" Ling Yang was about to be tricked to death by Zhou Ziheng. Did he drink fake wine? His drunken madness was like a cheap online drama. He just thought about it.

"I just want Xiao Hai to come back!" Zhou Ziheng gritted his teeth and snorted, and for the first time he couldn't stand firmly on his feet.

"That's enough, that's enough. Stop making trouble. How old are you? Please pay attention to the occasion, okay?" Ling Yang shook his head. He didn't know if this elder brother would die of shame after he woke up and knew what he had said.

"You don't understand." After his tone dropped, he swayed again. Is the dignity of a combatant about to collapse?

"Why don't I understand? People in our team have died before. Do you think you are the only one who is incomplete? Cry, if you can't get through it even if you cry for a few days, you have to get over it. You've been here for four days? Five days? That's enough."

Ling Yang didn't know why this guy's teammates were watching. Could it be that her talkative business would be expanded to serve the entire base?

Well, who calls her Captain Ling, a hard-working model worker? At least she has to talk to this guy first, otherwise, if she keeps talking nonsense, the Xiao family will be in the base daily newspaper tomorrow.

"You are the captain, captain okay? In your team, just like ours, it is not the oldest person who becomes the captain, right? It's the most reliable person in the team, right? Then you can't even stand on your own now.

Steady, who can rely on you?"

Zhou Ziheng swayed again.

"If you really feel sorry for Liao Canghai and your team members, turn around and take them away, leave here, and go home. If you can't let go of revenge or something, please target the alien beasts and don't mess with your own people. No one will be tired.

Are you free to accompany you?" After Ling Yang said this, he took a step back and returned to his safe zone, accidentally bumping into the person behind him.

Jiang forced to come.

He passed directly over Ling Yang, raised his hand and picked up Zhou Ziheng's collar, "Let's go."

"Don't touch me! Why?" Zhou Ziheng struggled for a while, but failed.

"You drank while on duty and caused trouble. Shouldn't I arrest you?" Jiang forced his hands and led Zhou Ziheng into the interior of the combatants' activity area.

Zhou Ziheng was taller than Jiang Fu, and it was quite embarrassing to be dragged away like this. He kept struggling. His teammates surrounded him, intending to suppress the matter.

"Are you here? How long have you been standing there? As teammates, there are no restrictions on each other, let's get together." Jiang Xiu knocked everyone's stamps expressionlessly.

"If Ling Yang had died at that time, wouldn't you have made trouble if you didn't drink?" Zhou Ziheng asked unconvincingly, but he just couldn't get rid of the situation of being dragged.

Jiang forced his steps without stopping, not caring about the opponent's unsteady steps. He just glanced sideways at him, causing Zhou Ziheng to tremble and wake up from the wine.

"No ifs." He turned back and said calmly.

Although Ling Yang followed them and wanted to join in the fun, he didn't hear what they were saying. He just noticed a familiar big head floating over in front of him, so he stopped.

"Where's my brother?" When Zhou Budu walked up to Ling Yang, Jiang forced them to turn into an office, so he completely missed the time for the brothers to reunite.

"Arrested." Ling Yang stopped Zhou Budu and refused to let him go, intending to ask clearly.

"Is your brother crazy?" Lu Xiao was the least discerning and didn't care whether the person being questioned was his brother.

"I think so." Unexpectedly, Zhou Budu answered in the affirmative.

A few people found a place to sit down where they were not surrounded by the crowd.

"It's really strange. Xiaohai is gone. Everyone is sad, and I am sad too. But the people in our team..." Zhou Budu frowned and thought for a while, as if he couldn't find his opponent.

Adjective, "They are a little... epileptic."

Everyone in the 861st team except Jiang Po was here, and they all looked puzzled around Zhou Budu.

"It's just not normal, because although our team is downsizing for the first time, everyone must have friends from other teams. It is inevitable that everyone will experience the sacrifice of their colleagues several times, but I have never seen them be so out of place." Zhou Budu

He rubbed his hair and decided to start from the beginning.

"I was injured, so I stayed in the infirmary for the first two days, but they only came to see me once. Ah, you didn't even come to see me once." Zhou Budu suddenly lost focus.

, staring at Ling Yang and complaining.

"I'm busy, and I asked Bai Shanshan to bring you milk tea." Ling Yang said confidently.

"...But Dr. Liang said I couldn't drink it, so he drank it himself." Zhou Budu said aggrievedly.

No wonder Liang Zhi is fat.

"Uh, okay, I'll treat you to a drink later. Just tell me quickly. I just saw you once, and then what?" Ling Yang brought the topic back.

"Oh yes, then after I was discharged from the hospital, I found that my brother and Qian Xun were a little strange. Their mood changes couldn't be said to be fluctuations, but jumps." Zhou Budu finally found a suitable adjective and patted the table.

Jumping is quite consistent with Zhou Ziheng's nervous look just now.

"I was confused and asked Ah Hao what was going on, but I found that although he had changed very little, he was also a bit nagging, and kept hinting to me that Xiao Hai would come back." Zhou Budu felt a little strange at first, because Fan

Jie Hao is the oldest in their team and is already married, so he should be the most reliable.

Even the boss was out of sorts, and Zhou Budu felt something was wrong. Unfortunately, Ling Yang had been in the mountains for the past two days, and he couldn't find anyone to discuss it with.
Chapter completed!