Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

47. Be Honest

As soon as he came back to his senses from the bombardment, Feng Qingyu felt a little uneasy. The beautiful blonde Vaifan girl and the images related to her kept flashing before his eyes.

Combined with her right eyelid twitching wildly, she could conclude that something bad was about to happen. The person closest to her in danger, or the one most likely to be in danger, was...

"Miss Willow is still in the square. There are so many people over there..."

For a moment, all kinds of ominous scenes came one after another.

A celebration was held in a square surrounded by a crowd of people. People were running around in a disorderly manner to escape. Their instinct for survival made them fearful and excited. They ignored the lives of others and pushed away those who were blocking their escape.

The person who was pushed down was trampled by others, and might suffer minor injuries such as broken bones, or even death.

Willow was not a combat soldier who had received professional combat training, but only a ceremonial soldier carrying the flag and marching. How could such a fragile body withstand the pushing and trampling of those people?

Even though they had only known each other for two days, they already had some feelings that were different from ordinary friends. It would be a shame to ignore such a kind and upright girl unless she also died in the bombing.

"No, I have to save her!"

Feng Qingyu opened the electronic map, and the map showed that the shortest distance from her location to the square was more than seven kilometers.

Walking takes a lot of time, and so does running, and it's tiring. It's best to get a car and drive all the way there, which can save a lot of time.

It is very dangerous to do so. No one knows how long the bombing will last. If you are exposed outside the bunker, you must be prepared to be hit by a dirty bomb falling from the sky and die at any time.

"Don't be impulsive yet."

Horn pulled Feng Qingyu's arm, and used a little more strength on his wrist, the pain effect was max. As expected of a Victorian soldier, if he used a little more strength, he could crush the bones in his hand.

Feng Qingyu's brain was still in chaos, and the feedback of pain was half a beat slower than ping.

"Well... Miss Horn, could you please let go first? My hand hurts. I got tired from shooting practice last night."

It is well known that Vaifan's physical strength ranks among the top among all major races, and the possibility of tiring them out through extensive exercise and water loss and evaporation is very small.

How strong are the women of Vaifan? They can give birth in the morning and go to work in the afternoon without any impact on their health, which is beyond the reach of other races.

It is said that Bagpipe's mother was such a strong woman.

Feng Qingyu accompanied Willow in practicing shooting for almost an entire night. Shooting requires physical strength and skills. She has the skills, but she is seriously lacking in physical strength and her endurance is also weak.

Even after all the ammunition was used up, Willow still didn't look very satisfied.

To practice in simple terms, one needs to be able to keep up with the other's rhythm. Feng Qingyu obviously can't keep up with Willow's rhythm because... she is too fast.

She shoots so fast, but Willow is slower, so while the caliber matches, the timeline doesn't.

For a player who often challenges the high-difficulty Crisis Contracts, Feng Qingyu is often almost vomiting due to the axis mismatch, and this time the shooting exercise was also quite difficult.

No, now is not the time to reminisce about last night's shooting practice!

Feng Qingyu shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the images of the two people practicing shooting, going back and forth like the gurgling of a stream.

To be honest, Willow was indeed very hydrated. She only drank half a bottle of mineral water after a night of training, while she was embarrassing herself by drinking an entire 1500cc family bottle.

If she wanted to continue practicing and become the beautiful and graceful Drake, she had to rescue the person she was practicing shooting with first.

Thinking of what happened just now, Feng Qingyu's pants became a little wet. She clamped her legs together, put her knees together, and pretended nothing happened.

Now we must rescue Willow.

"Ms. Feng, that Miss Jian is Vaifan. She is more capable than you think. I think you should worry about yourself."

Horn's gaze fell on Feng Qingyu's shoulder.

As luck would have it, while escaping, his poor shoulder was pierced by some flying debris from somewhere, and the blood dyed the surroundings red, but he didn't notice it.

"Ah... Now that you mention it, it does hurt a bit."

She didn't pull out the broken tiles for fear that she might accidentally cause heavy bleeding and die on the road.

"I suggest you go to the hospital first, or find a medical station. This is not a solution. By the way, why are you always injured?"

Horn really didn't understand why someone could be bleeding and injured so badly for two consecutive days.

Feng Qingyu is neither a soldier nor someone who needs to protect others, but he is injured all day long, which is unbelievable.

"You ask me, I don't know why."

The person looked at the bleeding wound, calmly lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep puff, and used the tobacco to temporarily relieve the pain.

"I still want to go find Miss Willow. I really can't let her face danger alone. Besides..."

Moreover, she wanted to do lots of in-depth wrist exercises and shooting drills with Willow, using her fingers to help measure the depth and width of the circular muscles.

"Besides, she is a very good girl and worth saving."

Feng Qingyu didn't dare to say what he had just thought. Could he tell such a thing? If he had to tell it, he would tell it to Willow herself.

Seeing this, Horn had no choice but to give in. There was nothing more she could do now, so she would save as many people as possible.

"Okay, Bagpipe and I will go with you. You are not a soldier and you don't have such strong physical fitness. Don't force yourself."

The implication is that Feng Qingyu is too incompetent and forcing himself would only bring trouble.

At this time, Feng Di did not forget to show her innocent side, even though she did not know that doing so would cause Feng Qingyu to suffer (very) social death.

"Captain, Miss Fengfeng's physique is pretty good. Chen Chen told me that she can do various in-depth and simple exercises with eight female operators of Rhodes Island at the same time in one night. The number of rounds of practice is as high as 48 times. Most girls can't do it at all. How can you say that her physique is poor?"

Feng Qingyu was thinking about the bagpipe, thank you so much!

When this matter was mentioned, which was enough to make her want to dig a hole in the ground to hide in immediately, Feng Qingyu's panties tightened as she was familiar with it.

Horn blushed a little, after all, this was not something that could be digested immediately. She could only give a thumbs up and call Feng Qingyu an expert.

"Bangpipe... Could you please pay attention to the occasion next time? Look how embarrassed Miss Feng is."

The innocent Bagpipe didn't understand what he had done wrong and scratched his long red hair.

"But my mother told me to be honest."

Forty-eight Another Drake

"I hope you can use your honesty somewhere else, Bagpipe. All right, both of you. Let's go to the square and find a usable vehicle first."

Horn quickly stabilized the situation and changed the subject so that Feng Qingyu would not be so embarrassed.

Feng Qingyu gave her a grateful look.

They don't have much time to joke around now. Now that they have identified the target, they must hurry to rescue. Every minute of delay will put the rescue target in greater danger.

Although, Horn didn't think Willow was that weak. The girl was just suppressing her own nature and her powerful fighting ability, and was trapped in a gorgeous shell that didn't suit her.

Judging from the experience she had accumulated over the years, Vaifan was not weak. But why didn't Feng Qingyu's Drake have the aura of a Drake?

"Ugh……"

The Horn sighed at the current situation.

The streets of Xiaoqiu County were bombed beyond recognition, and there were few smooth roads. Gray-black smoke filled the air, dyeing the entire sky a darker color than usual.

The clear sky was like a flash in the pan. Ever since the shells started flying in the sky, the pure sky could no longer be seen.

Victoria is surrounded by the sea, resulting in a rainy climate with rainfall occurring for one third or more of the year.

At this moment, it is about to rain in Xiaoqiu County. Cumulonimbus clouds are piling up in the sky, and it looks like the rain is going to be heavy.

Rain is not a bad thing, especially for today's urban areas. Rain can make the dust floating in the air fall to the ground and no longer spread around, sticking to people who are not infected with mineral disease, causing the infection to continue to spread.

Using incompletely burned dirty bombs to cause serious dust pollution in order to eliminate the Tara people in the city is itself a very vicious plan.

Maybe God couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly sent a timely rain.

Before Feng Qingyu found a suitable vehicle, the raindrops as big as beans began to fall mercilessly. When it started to rain, the rainwater would definitely contain Originium dust. She took the horn and bagpipe and hid in a store on the street for a while.

They hid in time and did not get wet by the rain.

As soon as I stepped in, my cell phone rang. Bagpipe didn't know how to use modern electronic products and didn't have a cell phone with him, but Horn's cell phone didn't ring.

After a moment's pause, Feng Qingyu answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"Miss Feng, are you okay?"

A familiar, reassuring voice penetrated the sound of rain and entered my ears.

Feng Qingyu's heart was finally at ease. Willow's tone was the same as usual, calm but powerful.

"Jane... I'm glad you're okay. I was very worried about you and wanted to go to the square to find you, but it suddenly started to rain heavily, so I had to take Miss Horn and Bagpipe to hide from the rain first to avoid being drenched by the dusty rain. How are you doing? Have you found a place to hide from the rain?"

She was thinking that such a beautiful girl must not be infected with oripathy in such a damn situation.

"I'm fine. Everyone in Rhodes Island taught me how to distinguish Originium dust. When it rains, I have to hide first and wait until all the Originium dust falls before I can act. At the beginning of the commotion, the honor guard happened to pass by a nearby office building, and I and some of my surviving companions temporarily hid in a safe area."

Willow told her everything that had just happened in one breath, forgetting to pause in between.

It was difficult to get in touch with others in this situation. All other telephone lines were destroyed, leaving only the last few lines available.

She tried all the phones on the floor where she was hiding before finally finding this one, the undamaged survivor.

"Oh yeah... there's one more thing."

Willow stopped to breathe and turned to look at the ground not far behind her. Rhodes Island elite operator Outcast was treating the wound of a wounded person who was unfortunately injured in the bombing just now. The girl was very pitiful. The active Originium penetrated her abdomen, almost torn it apart, and her heart and lungs were also damaged to a certain extent.

Outcast was amazed at the girl's tenacious vitality, as she was able to survive such serious injuries.

"what's up?"

Feng Qingyu's voice brought Willow back. She looked at the injured girl and told her everything she had seen.

"I wanted to take her to a nearby hospital, but it seemed that the hospital was also destroyed by the dirty bomb, and the road was also completely destroyed, so we had to take a detour. Ms. Outcast is giving her emergency treatment, which has saved her life for the time being. Her condition is not optimistic, and she needs to be treated as soon as possible."

Piecing together Willow's description, we can get a clear picture.

The dragon from Victoria has white hair and blue eyes. It has a pair of black horns that are very recognizable. These horns are very long, a bit like cow horns, standing high up and pointing straight to the sky. There is also a pair of horns on the ears, which are much smaller than the ones on the top of the head.

A red and black dragon's tail with fire at the end of it.

Doesn’t this describe reeds?

Although Weicao doesn't really help Qingyu's XP, she is, after all, a pretty mature operator in Arknights. Her practicality is average and she is rarely used.

Reed is a retreating vanguard. The upper position is Windpipe, a good vanguard who doesn't want to be a guard, and the lower position is Red Bean, which has cheap cost. It is in a rather delicate situation. After Feng Qingyu drew it, he never used it once, and it is still at level one.

No matter what, after hearing Willow describe her situation as so pitiful, Feng Qingyu couldn't bear to just ignore it.

Release some of the Tiger Balm blood in your body and let Weicao drink it. It can promote the rapid healing of the lacerations on your body, slow down the spread of mineralogy, and relieve some pain.

There is no special reason, if I have to say it, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

"You guys wait there first, we'll go over there once we find a vehicle. Most of the cars on the road are broken down, so it's not easy to find a usable one."

There was another roar outside. After the roar, Willow's phone was disconnected. The bombing affected the nearby communication network, and the phone could not be dialed for the time being.

Feng Qingyu wanted to contact her using the Rhodes Island communicator, but found that he had left his communicator at Willow's house. Willow also had a temporary communication device from Rhodes Island, but she was going to attend the celebration today and left it at home instead of taking it with her.

What an unfortunate coincidence.

Feng Qingyu put away his phone and went to the store to get some medical supplies. The place where he was hiding happened to be a pharmacy, so it was always a good idea to get more gauze and disinfectant.

"The call was disconnected. Luckily I know where she is now. There is a new person infected with Ore Disease around her. I need to go over and treat her immediately."

"you are a doctor?"

No matter how he looked at her, he didn't think she was a decent person. Or rather, from the beginning, he never thought Feng Qingyu was a decent person.

"I'm not, but... I can perform treatments that ordinary doctors can't do."

"Well... let's go, don't delay."

Forty-nine Deep Pools

After walking a short distance in the rain, Feng Qingyu found a car that looked relatively intact except for some minor damage to the window glass.

The owner of the car ran away in such a hurry that he didn't even take out the car keys.

"I hope it can be opened. We can't delay it any further."

She got in the driver's seat and tried to start the car. There was plenty of fuel in the tank, less than one-fifth of it was consumed, and no one knew why the owner had abandoned the car.

Nowadays, no one would try to figure out what the car owner’s state of mind was at the time; saving lives is the most important thing.

"Boom——"