Even if he didn’t know, several players nodded in succession.

"Yes, captain, it’s sunny now. Mr. Gan said it might cause damage to the bombing again."
Bai Jing didn’t speak. He held Pakistan as if he were considering the feasibility of this scheme.
After a while, she looked at Xu Le.
"Xu Le, what do you think?"
Bai Jing seems to have something more in his eyes. Is it sad because he is willing to hide it …
Should the captain say something at this time?
It’s not a mistake for Mr. Gan to pursue the fruit. Everyone vigorously pursues his own interests.
But one thing is that you should not hurt your teammates in the process of pursuing interests.
"I think …"
"Don’t say it, just do as Gump says. Wang Xu, you stay and take care of Zhou Mo and others to go with me."
"yes"
By this time, Xu Le has not rejected the risk assessment here, and it has indeed been done before.
Sunlight also completely solved the problem of dark environment.
It’s noon, and the sun is so strong and bright that you can almost see the pit surface clearly.
The degree of danger of this condition has been greatly reduced.
Even if there is real danger, he has a certain card. Xu Le touched the sunny doll in his pocket.
SU-class relics gave him the real ability to lift the table.
Soon several players put ropes next to the potholes.
Fighters are powerful and agile. It is easy for them to slide holes.
Gan has been exercising for a long time. Although he doesn’t look very comfortable these days, it’s still nothing to go to.
It’s no problem for Xu Le to have the blessing of veteran souls.
Only gu beichen …
"Don’t pull me! I can do it myself!"
When he came, his hands were blurred. Xu Le looked at him with a painful face and shook his head.
Maybe this is the hard-talking field.
Bai Jing looked around a hole, and the ancient sound trees should not be here.
However, there are a lot of sealed materials in this area, except for the earth that was crushed by the explosion just now, everything here is in good condition
Quaternary metalanguage is the continuation of the third era.
I don’t understand the problem.
"Clean this place up and look for clues."
"yes"
Everyone collects firewood and the flame is high. Everyone cleans up the scene together and soon sorts out rows of data.
Xu Le don’t talk nonsense Bai Jing motioned directly picked up a roll of data and quickly flipped through it.
Most of the information here is about their medical research, that is, Wang Shufa presented a handwritten note in the corner where white hair and vascular diseases can be potholes, and immediately handed it to Bai Jing.
Bai Jing frowned slightly after reading it and handed the notes to Gan.