My Life Is In Your Hands (1)

"What's impossible? Could it be that your brother is gone? Did you use too many hands?" Cui Xi, who was brushing his teeth, smiled mischievously.

In the past, when he was in the Huaxia Genetic Evolution College, he had been labeled as forthright and hot-blooded. Now, when he participated in the battle, he would make a few dirty jokes every day. Sometimes, he would go over the line.

However, Xu Tui understood Cui Xi's painstaking efforts.

Decompression!

He took advantage of the opportunity to reduce the pressure on everyone.

In war, especially wars that were far away from the moon and their homeland, every participant endured immense mental pressure. Even if the battle was as smooth as the Worldly Special Force, everyone felt immense pressure. If he did not release this pressure, it would become a variety of problems.

A casual joke could make everyone laugh. Even Li Zheng, Yan Xuejin, and Mu Xingluan looked at Yan Lie and laughed.