Xu Huo took some dried meat and water and asked Tan Qi to distribute them to the other two, and he also took out a pack of soft dry food from the supplies previously obtained at W37 Base Station for Tan Qi, telling him to take the baby into the shelter to rest.
He and Guan Shu and others maintained a distance, and the others, seeing he seemed to have ample supplies, showed envy in their eyes.
After a while, Guan Shu came over and asked in a low voice, "Does that potion work?"
"Have you not tested your blood?" Xu Huo asked.
Guan Shu smiled; if he had found poison, he wouldn't have particularly come to ask.
"Anyway, there's more than ten days left, if I really can't hold on, I'd try anything."
"Is the luggage compartment of a Rank-B player very large?" Xu Huo then asked.
"It's just a few square meters more than that of a Rank-C Player," Guan Shu understood what he meant, "You want to ask if the supplies I brought are sufficient to sustain so many people, right?"
