But the man in black ordered them to go up the mountain together, and also took a photo to him, so what should I do?

Qin Shuai repeatedly raised his mobile phone and measured it nearby. On a mountain road 20 meters away, the danger coefficient in that place was 50. Normal people could pass, but they might also suffer a little injury. The danger coefficient in other places was very high, so they could not pass.

Moreover, there was relatively little dust on the mountain road 20 meters away, but they did not wear masks. Qin Shuai thought that they were carrying some gauze and other things with them, so it seemed that they could only make some small masks temporarily. He went back and told them to make their own masks quickly to prevent some dust, and then walked out of the mountain road 20 meters away to climb the mountain.

But there was a soldier who was very stubborn. He felt that this was the shortcut and that the bunker would be able to reach the fort soon. However, the mountain roads 20 meters away were winding and twisting, but later a few obeyed the majority, while the other soldiers thought that what Qin Shuai said made sense. He could not harm them. The dust here was too big, and it would be bad if he inhaled harmful substances.

So they took the gauze from their backpack, cut off the scissors and put it on their faces. They used it as a temporary mask, and made another copy for Qin Shuai. Qin Shuai expressed his gratitude to them and brought the homemade mask. They found that they gradually climbed up like monkeys 20 meters away. Because the place was very steep and winding, they used ropes.

After all, they had been in a suicide squad, and they were well-trained, so they quickly climbed to the middle of the mountain. Everyone was so tired that they were out of breath, so they quickly took a break.

The young soldier who was quick-talking before complained, saying that walking on the winding road, why not go straight to find the bunker, isn’t it saves effort? Now, I’m so tired, I don’t know if I have the strength to climb up directly.

Everyone wiped the sweat from fatigue, but Qin Shuai was full of energy. They were surprised. They said that it might be because Qin Shuai was a real young man. Although they looked young, they also took medicine, so they kept their youthful appearance.

Qin Shuai asked them what happened back then. An old soldier sighed and said, "I remember that we were very happy with Sergeant Jiang back then. Although we fought bloody battles, Sergeant Chief tried his best to protect our safety. So you were only slightly injured. After returning to our troops, I didn't expect that we became a test subject. We said that our Sergeant made great achievements and wanted to give us some rewards. At that time, we gave us some milk, fruits, and biscuits. We started to use it when we returned to the dormitory, but we didn't expect that we felt itchy skin. Later, after half an hour, we recovered. Normally, we didn't know that the medicine was put into the food we ate. Later, we found that our colleagues were gradually aging, but we were still the same... But Sergeant Chief Jiang had been promoted, so we transferred us to another unit, and gradually did not let us work as the suicide sergeant, but to do some intelligence and other marginal work."

The members of the suicide squad told Qin Shuai about his past events and great achievements. Unfortunately, because their appearance has always been young, they have become test subjects, and their previous great achievements have gradually been forgotten.

After all, decades have passed, Qin Shuai looked at the youngest soldier and asked him, how is his current situation? He said that he had almost rested on the platform just now, but when he was crossing mountains and ridges here, he felt that his old injury recurred. His legs were stiff and numb and he felt like he didn't want to walk anymore. However, there was still half a mountain to climb, and he didn't know what to do, so he was afraid of dragging everyone down.

But several other soldiers were very happy to take care of him because they said that when he was in the suicide squad, he was the youngest and was the one who everyone took care of. So now taking care of him has become a habit and I feel it is nothing.

But there was one thing that Qin Shuai felt quite strange, because everyone liked to take care of this little soldier, but the 452 looked good, so why weren't everyone willing to take care of him?

Taking advantage of the good relationship with them now, Qin Shuai asked casually, and they sighed. A man who was willing to speak told Qin Shuai: "Because he was not an earthling, we have nothing to talk about with aliens we are not familiar with. It was rescued by Sergeant Jiang. He was a young child, but he was blown up. He originally planned to serve us after he became a robot, and served us tea, water, and feet. However, Sergeant Jiang restored him to a human appearance and arranged the same dormitory for us. In fact, we all hate him very much and think that his status is very low, but this person is extremely smart. He will make many inventions, such as automatic cleaning devices, which are similar to the current washing machines. We have all got his benefits, so we turned him into one of our soldiers, but it is unlikely to be good to him."

Qin Shuai said thoughtfully: "No wonder this is the case. If I were to say this, it would probably be the same as you. But I think he is too pitiful and isolate him by you. Moreover, he is now a tool for the man in black to block the gun. I think Sergeant Jiang's original purpose was not like this. He may want you to be a family."

Qin Shuai: "No, can Chief Sergeant Jiang have such an idea?"

Everyone looked at each other. One of the oldest said that maybe it was because he had thought about this, because he had thought about why they were specially arranged to enter a dormitory and asked everyone to treat 452 well. However, everyone regarded him as an alternative, and had not been with him well for so many years. At most, he was treated as a soldier, but he did not treat him as a real earthling. Sometimes when he carried the package, he was put on his back. He was very difficult, and they couldn't bear to take it back. When he had a rest, he asked him to carry it on his back. In this way, he was indirectly bullied by everyone.

But 452 also treats them as his friends, because he is really leaving his hometown and has no friends. He is not capable enough now and cannot return to his planet. Moreover, he is a defeated general who has returned, and may have been killed or locked up.
Chapter completed!