Meeting the Fog Again (2)
Editor: Atlas Studios
The melodious sound of the harmonica sounded at this moment.
Bison and the others sitting beside her immediately stopped chatting and quietly listened to Mu Qing play.
On this unknown journey, everyone's hearts seemed a little heavy.
They did not know if they could return safely.
Before every mission, they would leave a will in advance, and this time was no exception.
The atmosphere was a little heavy.
After the song ended, Mu Qing placed the white harmonica back into the metal box and looked up.
"Brother Bison, tell me what a core member of the team should do."
When Bison heard this, HE immediately nodded.
The convoy drove for another half a day, and it came to seven in the morning.
The sky was still dark.
As the polar night approached, daytime in the extreme north were short and the nights were long. The sun only appeared for a few hours.