"Oh Huh!"

A member stepped under the ashes, and the charcoal that had not yet been burned was so hot that he exclaimed. The companion on the side reached out and grabbed him and continued to move forward.

The sparsely-standing charcoal proves that this place was once a forest, with charcoal struggling to support the charcoal and pointing to the gloomy sky.

A group of people are like ascetics, walking in this world of black and gray, with footprints stretching behind them.

Everyone was in a mess, with a disheveled face, and the team of nearly 40 people was less than 30.

It was early morning and the temperature was very low. As we walked, a faint breath ejaculated from their mouths and noses.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of coal when burning the ground. You can make a fire to keep warm when resting. When sleeping, you can simply drill into the thick ash on the ground to keep your body temperature from losing.

Food can be taken by chance, and the corpses of burnt mutant creatures can always be found, and the inside of the charred shell can be barely eaten.

Only water source is a problem. There is no water here, nor does it have any words related to water.

The group of people's eyes were bloodshot and their lips were chapped.

The stream was on the way when it came, and maybe they should turn back, but they have been running out for less than two days.

They had been walking in one direction for two days, maybe the direction was wrong, or maybe the fire was too big, and they still had not left the fire.

As time goes by, the temperature gradually rises. The fire with limited light is brighter and brighter, although it is still gloomy.

Even though it was so hard, no one complained. The group was silently moving forward in the ashes that seemed to have no scenery and had no end. I don’t know how long it had passed, but my companions in front of me suddenly stopped.

Turning his head and looking forward, the team stopped.

Joyce has something to say.

The team formed a circle and they watched Joyce silently.

"There are 6 days before winter and 6 days before the completion of the mission. I'm not sure how big the area of ​​this burning ground is, nor do I know if we can leave here before dehydration."

Joyce's expression was still calm, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Start now, the team of five people is separated and radiates to the three directions except Hell City."

A plan to make luck.

Chen Yue's voice was obscure and she opened her mouth: "How do we contact each other?"

"No contact is needed." Joyce looked at her: "Priority is given to finding gathering points and trying to occupy them. We will die if we fail the main task."

"If the main task is completed, we meet in the burning land. Those who complete the task send someone to pick us up. Who has any questions?"

Everyone shook their heads.

The plan to decide life and death was decided so. Everyone returned to their respective teams, and the team that had reduced the number of people merged with the other teams. After a few minutes, the group of people greeted each other, forming a fan shape, and dispersed in three directions.

The team is fast and slow. The fast one is anxious, and the slow one is not for the sake of safety, but for them they cannot hold on.

The situation is more difficult than expected.

...

The torch bonfires everywhere make the cave full of bright fire. Holes of large and small are opened on the stone walls on both sides as their resting place.

Mu Su stepped on the halo with a golden light sword hilt on top of his head. With a group of fanatical and pious eyes, he walked to his place at the innermost part of the cave.

A seat made of skeletons,

His eyes were arrogant and he knelt down and swept over. Mu Su cleared his throat: "Who has the final say?"

In a silence, an old bald branch leader climbed to the wooden platform, his voice trembling and respectfully: "Your most loyal fan Kratos is here." Mobile::

Mu Su was so scared that his hands shook, he looked at the old man carefully, and said the serious matter: "I ask you how many people there are currently in the branch support team."

"There are quite a lot." Kratos's answer made Mu Su want to beat him up.

But Mu Su maintained the greatest restraint and refined the problem: "I mean the specific number of people."

The branch leader hurriedly got up and ran downstairs to verify the number of people. After a few ten minutes of chaos, he ran back: "814 fans and a dozen unfinished guys, because they said your song was ugly..."

Mu Su was furious, and the golden headdress also turned into an antenna with her mood, slapped the handrail hard: "What a waste! It took so long to gather this little fan!"

The branch leader trembled all over and lowered his head deeply and did not dare to make a sound.

Mu Su snorted coldly: "I don't care whether you plan to cook or eat the neutral ones. Now no one is allowed to move, do you hear it?"

There were a sound of answers in the cave.

Mu Su was quite satisfied and asked the branch leader again: "Who found me first?"

The branch leader responded respectfully: "It's Griffin. He saw your idol appear in Lindsay Wetland and came to rescue you with his subordinates. He had died to protect you before."

Mu Su thought about something.

It's gone, the meeting of the idol in the morning light came to an end. In order to maintain the majesty of the idol, Mu Su has been sitting in the bone seat. He endured the fanatical gazes that came from time to time, and dozens of fanatical ones who had refused to dissipate from the wooden stage.

fan.

Less than an hour later, he witnessed several fans taking the initiative to go to the stolen stand.

Why are there so few people in Yuhuo camp found the root cause?

Mu Su called the branch leader and said with great thought: "It's not me that you have to change this problem. What is the problem of spontaneous combustion at any time? It is easy to scare the children and the children, even if they can't scare the children and the fire.

It’s not good to get to flowers and plants.”

“You mean…”

Mu Su said viciously: "No one is allowed to die without my order!"

Later, in order to make Joyce and the others, Mu Su spent several hours to carefully formulate a meticulous plan to attack Lindsay Wetland without any mistakes.

At dusk outside, fans were anxious by the branch leader, and Mu Su had something to say.

"first!"

Mu Su looked around the stage, and the golden light transformed into a huge Pikachu phantom behind him to add power.

"No one is allowed to die without my permission!"

"Then... find a way to attack Lindsay Wetland and hit him a fuck!"
Chapter completed!