The wariness and suspicion in his mind were instantly crushed by the sight of the supply-filled car before him.
The tense atmosphere on the empty ground was swiftly dispersed by the bustling sounds of the people, and soon even the onlooking sentries couldn't resist any longer, volunteering to help one after another.
Platoon Leader Ge, who had intended to interrogate Xu Lin, now stood alone in his original spot, staring blankly at everything unfolding before him.
His mind was a complete mess.
What's going on here?
Did the organization start some kind of 'Learn from Lei Feng' charity event again?
But thinking of those farmers who fought like mad dogs over food, Platoon Leader Ge immediately shook his head, dismissing such a thought.
What a joke!
Even Lei Feng would have mutated in some corner by now.
Yet everything before him was so real.
So real that the crisp clinking sounds of the cans being moved by the soldiers seemed to ring right beside his ear, clear and audible.
