The psychological intervention expert of the logistics department began to softly try to completely relax the strong female soldier so as to help others remove the protective box from her hands, and not to use too much force to avoid hurting her tightly held fingers.

"Okay, take it down!"

After all, several people took the protection box from Alisa's hands, and they were all so tired that they were sweating profusely.

The leading logistics supervisor anxiously urged: "Send it to the laboratory for analysis!"

The local area is waiting for the results.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two security personnel carrying stretchers and a nurse carrying a hanging water bag, while the others ran around the protection box.

“…There’s something wrong with the stuff!”

After Alyssa murmured and said this, she fell into a self-protection coma.

“…”

The two security personnel carrying stretchers and the nurse carrying hanging water bags looked at each other.
Chapter completed!