Water…
Must replenish water immediately!
Otherwise, even before the SBS acts, he himself will collapse!
At this moment, a familiar figure, bent over, nimbly weaved through the corpses and debris, quickly approaching him.
It was Disaster Star!
His face was also splattered with blood stains, his left arm's sleeve had a long gash, and blood had soaked through the fabric.
In his hand, he tightly grasped a military water bottle—one pilfered from a GNA soldier's corpse, bulging.
"Boss!"
Disaster Star's voice was hoarse, with a barely noticeable hint of worry.
He rushed to the vehicle wreck where Song Heping was hiding, knelt on one knee, and handed the water bottle over without hesitation.
Song Heping's gaze was locked onto that water bottle.
The body of the bottle was covered with blood and sand, but the sound of the sloshing liquid inside was more melodious to his ears than heavenly music at this moment.
