Du Xue couldn't help but ask.

Kasha shook her head, "Even if these children grow up, they will only be a burden to the base.

They cannot collect supplies and cannot fight.

So, I can only give up."

Jiang Zhe touched Du Xue's hair and said, "Think openly, this is the end of the world, and there are many in Daxia."

Hear this.

The saint's blue eyes were filled with tears.

behind.

The two survivors put the baby into a large bamboo basket.

The cry is in the middle.

Run towards the mountains in the distance.

"Natasha, this is not your fault." Du Xue comforted her softly. The saint's kindness won Du Xue's favor.

Buzz buzz--

Just when a group of people wanted to see how the mule could go further.

The satellite phone rang.

"Baicheng Base?"

The original smile on Jiang Zhe's face disappeared, and his eyebrows sank.

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!