Garoland said peacefully:

"I don't know what that monster is called. If you answer rashly, it will only mislead you.

"The only thing I can say about this is to maintain a gentle and humble attitude, face it with an inclusive attitude, do not be reckless, do not be arrogant, it is the use of the weak."

Although she used Red River language this time and was no longer so upright, she still felt a little stunned when she heard Gray, Waite and Fars. She thought it made sense, but she thought it was not much different from the persuasion of ordinary people. She just packaged some simple words in a very high-end manner.

At this time, Shang Jianyao turned his head and looked at Long Yuehong:

"What do you want to ask?"

How do you know I have a question and want to ask? Wait, why should I ask? Long Yuehong struggled for a while and finally couldn't help but speak:

"Master, don't you think there is a stylistic difference between the things you describe and the reality?"

In fact, he is not unfamiliar with "seal". Dimarco seems to be trapped in the "underground ark" because of this, but the principle involved is unknown, and no one uses religious language to package it, which does not sound so inconsistent.

Garoland said without any anger and smiled:

"Everyone has a different understanding of the world. Yours may not be wrong, mine may not be right. Everyone has their own ideas, and there is nothing to argue with."

Your answer made me feel like a fool... Long Yuehong opened her mouth and muttered in her heart.

This is because Galoland's words reminded him of a joke in the old world entertainment information:

Someone asked the wise man: How to convince those idiots?

The wise man replied: There is no need to convince them, nor is there any possibility of persuading them. This will only waste your time. I usually stop explaining, choose to agree, and say to them: Well, you are right.

Someone expressed his objection: How can this work? You are escaping reality and not facing the problem directly!

The wise man replied: Yes, you are right.

Garoland glanced at Long Yuehong and added a few words:

"All cognitions are just appearances. What we need to do is to find the existence of Tao from these cognitions, feel, understand, and gain something until we gain something..."

Seeing Long Yuehong, Gray and others all heard it with a confused look on their faces. Garoland stopped explaining and said with a smile:

"In the simplest words, see the essence through phenomena."

Jiang Baimian promptly stopped this unilateral "talk about mystery" and greeted with a smile:

"Master, after the worship, are you planning to stroll around the ruins of this city, or are you going to leave?"

After listening carefully, Galoland suddenly laughed:

"I was originally content with my circumstances and had no clear destination, but when you said this, I suddenly remembered that the city was nearby. I had been away for many years, and since I passed by, I would go back and take a look."

She didn't explain that this was a different sense of being content with everything. Anyway, for her, she didn't care no matter how others viewed her.

Speaking of this, Galoland turned around and saluted three times in a certain direction, just in the smokey incense.

Jiang Baimian and others noticed that that direction basically coincides with the area where the radio station is located.

"I'm finished worshiping, it's time to leave." Garoland glanced at the incense burning to the end, and smiled at the "old tune group".

Then, she bowed again:

"There is no one who can do it, and the new world is right in front of you."

After saying that, she slowly walked towards the path when the two teams came.

After walking nearly ten meters, she turned around and reminded her:

"There are many powerful monsters here. Although they are not as powerful as that, they cannot be easily solved. You'd better not run around."

Taoist priest, you should have encountered many powerful monsters so well, right? When we met last time, Long Yuehong didn't think Garoland was so strong, but after experiencing all kinds of things, he found that this Taoist priest who could walk on flat ground in extremely dangerous places such as the ruins of Swamp No. 1 and the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, must be even more difficult than he thought.

Even if he is not as good as Du Heng, he is definitely one of the best in the "Sea of ​​Origin".

That was Galoland, who was not clear about the "spiritual corridor" at that time. Long Yuehong had no idea what level she had reached now.

"I understand." Jiang Baimian responded to Garoland with a smile.

After watching Galoland, who had a blonde hair casually tied up, disappeared at the corner of the street, Shang Jianyao suddenly sighed:

"She's going to face herself."

"Ah?" Jiang Baimian was stunned at first, and then he understood what Shang Jianyao was saying.

Galoland "takes peace with the situation" nearby, not only because of fate, but also because of her subconsciousness.

She may have reached the end of the "Sea of ​​Origin" and needs to face the self she doesn't want to face the least.

And that she was obviously "rooted" in "the original city".

Since you can't escape, then face it.

The reason why Shang Jianyao sighed was because he had not made any progress in this regard, and he still could not convince him, defeat him or tolerate him.

Wang Fugui and Gray both changed their expressions slightly, but they said nothing, while Waite and Fars were a little confused.

At this time, the incense of thread fixed on the railings by a ball of black mud was almost burned out and turned into gray-white fine powder.

"Of the sect of 'Eternal Years'?" Wang Fugui retracted his gaze and asked.

It is difficult not to associate with this style and conversation.

"You are really knowledgeable." Shang Jianyao praised.

The compliment is accompanied by the applause that never absent.

Are you sure of my guess? Or is it about him? Wang Fugui couldn't figure out the actual significance of Shang Jianyao's praise for a while.

"She said so, we don't know whether it is specific or not." Jiang Baimian Gang Shang Jianyao added.

At this moment, a terrifying sound rang out somewhere in the ruins of the city:

"Help!

"Help!"

This is used in the Red River language, giving people a heart-wrenching feeling.

"Do you want to go?" Shang Jianyao turned his head and asked Jiang Baimian.

Jiang Baimian looked at the place where the sound came out and said carefully:

“A few hundred meters away.

"If you continue to go in that direction, it will soon be beyond the two kilometers."

Two kilometers is the exploration limit agreed upon by the two teams in advance. Once they exceed and encounter danger, they will not have enough energy to run back to the exit.

Huh, the team leader is quite rational... And who knows whether it is a person or a monster who is calling for help... Long Yuehong praised Jiang Baimian in her heart.

In fact, if someone really wants help in front of him, he may not be able to bear it. But since he has not seen anyone and only heard the sound, he will not be embarrassed or soft-hearted.

Shang Jianyao immediately breathed without refuting.

At this time, Jiang Baimian smiled and said:

"But we can still go in that direction, just not exceeding the limit and stay within a range of two kilometers.

"If the person who is asking for help is lucky and can meet us, then save us."

Shang Jianyao immediately smiled and said:

"Don't worry, Xiaohong is here!"

Hello! Long Yuehong expressed dissatisfaction in her heart.

"I have no objection." Bai Chen agreed with this plan.

Gray and others looked at each other, without saying support, but without objection.

For them, it is enough to collect materials on the road. Anyway, they all feel that the possibility of a helper meeting someone else is very low.

Besides, if something really goes wrong, they don’t plan to live and die with Xue Shiyue’s team.

Wang Fugui thought for a while, nodded slightly and said:

"It's OK."

He immediately glanced at the four members of the "old tune group" and said with a smile:

"You are kinder than I think..."

On the dust, this is a good quality, but not a useful quality.

Shang Jianyao responded to him with a smile:

"Do you know what our real goal is?"

"What?" Wang Fugui asked curiously.

Shang Jianyao's expression was solemn:

"Save all mankind!"

"..." Wang Fugui, Gray, Waite and Fars were stunned for two seconds, and made a "haha" support.

This is a good joke!

The two teams began to slowly head in that direction, breaking the car windows along the way, picking up corpses, and collecting various valuable and easy-to-carry items, including but not limited to gold, technical information, useful books, intact components that are not unpacked, and things that use special alloys.

After walking three or four hundred meters like this, a figure suddenly appeared in Long Yuehong's eyes.

The figure stumbled toward this side, constantly looking back, as if being chased by something extremely terrifying.

He was about the same height as Long Yuehong, wearing a linen shirt with extra bags sewn, gray hair, dark brown eyes, and a shotgun in his hand.

Felintong!

He is the ruin hunter Feilintong, who was looking for by the "old tune group".

"What happened?" Shang Jianyao asked loudly while picking up the "Berserker" assault rifle.

Feilin turned his head and saw them, and hurriedly shouted:

"Help! There are monsters!"

"There is nothing behind you." Jiang Baimian reminded him before Shang Jianyao scared the other party.

Fei Lintong gasped:

"I'll catch up soon!"

There were no medium and large creatures within a range of dozens of meters... Jiang Baimian muttered, and followed the good news:

"Then let's retreat to the square before."

Returning all the way to the place where Galaland worshipped the ancestors, Feilintong finally relaxed a little and was no longer so tense and frightened.

"What did you see?" Jiang Baimian asked.

Fei Lintong took a deep breath and said:

"I avoided the white wolf's puppet and entered here, trying to find another way to leave while collecting supplies and expired food.

"As a result, I have seen many corpses these days, but not long after I died.

"Some of them cut their arteries with glass fragments, some shot themselves to death, and some were splashed with gasoline and burned to death..."

The other suicides? Long Yuehong thought with a serious expression.

Feilintong continued:

"This scared me and I didn't dare to stay any longer. I speeded up my search for a way out. Just now, I saw it on a street, saw it..."

The horror that was before gradually appeared on his face:

"I saw a living person."
Chapter completed!