Apocalypse: After Being Reborn, I Stocked Up on All Supplies Chapter 262 - 262 260 The Person to Protect with Ones Life

Chapter 262: Chapter 260: The Person to Protect with One’s Life Chapter 262: Chapter 260: The Person to Protect with One’s Life “Boom!”

Debris and dust began to cascade downwards with a rush.

“Mom, be careful!”

Hua Bao, who had been invisibly quiet on Jiang Yan’s shoulder, directly waved its six vines above the group, quickly weaving them into a net.

Tiny fragnts of stone and dust fell through the gaps in the vine net, clinking against the helts, eliciting a chill in one’s spine.

But fortunately, the larger stones were blocked by Hua Bao.

The dim light and the chaotic scene ant that no one noticed the miraculous phenonon occurring overhead.

Ye Qing and Song Qian clenched their teeth against the barrage of stones coming from all directions, hastening their movent of the rocks.

The masks soaked with water could block the dust, but they stuck tightly to their noses, now coated with a layer of dust, making it increasingly difficult for the six to breathe.

“It’s clear now, we’ve almost got it open,” Ye Qing took a deep breath and bent down to move the last large rock.

His body was covered in dust, and his arms were cut in several places by the shattered stones.

Sun Jingtao, Kong Wu, and Qin Lang weren’t faring much better.

Luckily, the collapse occurred in waves.

As the four n cleared a small hole at the entrance of the passage, the vibrations from the collapse stopped.

Ye Qing took a flashlight from Qin Lang’s hand and shone it inside, saying,

“I’ll go first, Jiang Yan and Su Dai follow, the rest stay back, how’s that?”

“Okay,” everyone agreed without objection.

Ye Qing was strong and took the lead; if they encountered another situation that required “excavation,” naturally it would be convenient.

And as Jiang Yan and Su Dai were won, they were subconsciously deed in need of protectio

The six of them, rolling and crawling, finally reached the entrance of the safety shelter.

To call it a shelter was in fact just a smaller, arc-shaped tunnel.

The space that could accommodate people was much smaller than imagined.

Affected by the surrounding collapses, there was a lot of dust on the ground, and fine cracks on the ceiling, but it was evident that the entire arched tunnel was made of a special type of sh tal material.

The six people entered the tunnel and sat down on the floor.

They exchanged looks with each other, erging like moles from a hole, their faces covered in dust.

Both pitiful and comically disheveled.

“I have a few more masks, let’s change into these first.” Jiang Yan took out a few masks.

Qin Lang and Kong Wu were surprised for a second.

Su Dai and Ye Qing, however, were sowhat accustod to it.

They always had a feeling that Jiang Yan was like a walking treasure chest.

But their materialistic beliefs told them that it was probably just Jiang Yan’s thorough preparation.

After changing masks, their breathing beca much more comfortable in an instant.

“Are you injured?” Jiang Yan caught a glimpse of the dark red mud on everyone’s hands and arms.

Big wounds bled, and when covered with dust, looked just like this.

“It’s nothing. The dust just acted as a coagulant,” laughed Ye Qing.

Jiang Yan took off her backpack and pretended to rummage through it, saying, “That won’t do, be careful of tetanus. Let see if I still have so of the dicine I stored.”

Soon she found iodine, gauze, amoxicillin, and other items.

“Here you go.”

Qin Lang and Kong Wu were once again stunned.

“Sister Yan, are you Doraemon?” Qin Lang asked, both shocked and delighted.

Jiang Yan just smiled, not denying it, “Close enough.”

Kong Wu, usually blunt and straightforward, fell silent this ti, saying,

“Sister Yan, these items are precious, and you’re using them for us. What will you do in an ergency? You should keep them for yourself. We’re all tough guys, a little wound is nothing.”

Masks were one thing.

But dicine, especially amoxicillin, was extraordinarily valuable.

Even within the base, it was difficult and costly to acquire.

“Yeah, you keep it,” both Ye Qing and Sun Jingtao knew of Jiang Yan’s capabilities, but they agreed with Kong Wu’s point and spoke in unison.

Jiang Yan smiled, “If it weren’t for you guys shielding Su Dai and earlier, we would be the ones injured.”

During the previous collapse, the four n had indeed protected the two of them well.

Kong Wu said, “You don’t have to thank us, Sister Yan. Leader Mo said that you’re one of us, and we must protect you at the cost of our lives.”

“Let’s not talk about that, n protecting won, warriors protecting civilians, at any ti, it’s the natural order of things,” Qin Lang added from the side.

Upon hearing these words, Su Dai’s eyes suddenly reddened.

In truth, after experiencing the two recent collapses, she felt rather hopeless.

Now, hearing the others speak such words, her mood didn’t improve but grew heavier:

Why must such good people suffer so much under natural disasters?

When would this apocalypse and these disasters ever end?

Listening to Kong Wu and Qin Lang’s words, Jiang Yan couldn’t help but feel moved in her heart…