Qin Luo took out his tablet to check. The signal had finally recovered a little.
It lagged, but it was barely usable.
Xu Duoduo had no time to dwell on her sadness either. She pulled out her tablet and started checking messages.
Bai Shu's tablet had never left his hands.
In the end, the three of them had so many questions that they simply took their tablets to the cockpit to find Cao Wenzhou.
Qin Luo knocked on the door. "Brother Cao."
Cao Wenzhou was smoking. When he saw the three of them arrive, his gaze lingered on Xu Duoduo for a second before he silently stubbed out the cigarette he had just lit. He even waved a hand to clear the air. "What's wrong? Why are you three here instead of resting?"
Bai Shu smiled. "There are a few things we'd like to ask you."
Qin Luo made himself right at home, sitting down in the copilot's seat and pulling Xu Duoduo into his arms, then kicking another rolling chair over to Bai Shu.
"The connection's so bad everything looks like a slideshow. It's frustrating, so we figured we'd just come ask you."
Cao Wenzhou didn't mind. Once the airship was flying steadily, he no longer needed to watch it every second. He put the extinguished cigarette between his lips. "Ask away."
Xu Duoduo had plenty of pressing concerns. After sorting them out, she raised her hand and asked, "What's the situation at the base? Is everyone all right? How's Fei?"
Earlier, she had heard him say that Fei had been declared critically ill several times after predicting the massive earthquake.
Was he really all right?
At that, Cao Wenzhou said, "Ever since you left City B last time, Fei has barely been conscious. He often wakes with a