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Chapter 197 Mandarin Duck Hot Pot (67)

Chapter 197 Mandarin Duck Hot Pot (67)

He didn't understand the question of whether it was worth it or not, but at this moment, the unspeakable pain overflowed his heart, and he couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and ran away.

Sanyue watched his back disappear on the grassland, but was not in a hurry to catch up.

Perhaps at this time, he needs more silence.

"Is the immortal really happy?" Sanyue murmured to herself.

Pick up Sister Moon's blood-drinking knife, that long knife is taller than his body, the blood-drinking knife is an evil knife, the more people it kills, the more blood it drinks, the stronger it becomes, to a certain extent, It evolves and is not bound by star ratings for special equipment.

"It's a good weapon, but it's a pity that the weapon is too good, and sometimes it will be backlashed." He shook his head slightly.

Thinking of a few friends in the research institute in the past, they also awakened superpowers, but they couldn't control their own powers, leading to loss of control and hurting friends around them.

When I was sober, I had thoughts of suicide because of guilt.

"Hey, the fate of superpowers will not be much better than that of immortals."

He held the Taidao in front of him, and walked under the banyan tree. Most of the branches of the banyan tree were burnt, and the only thing left was a pile of charcoal embers and a flat stump of the huge banyan tree.

Sanyue raised her hand, stroked the rough tree stump, and felt the hidden vitality inside.

He felt that it was a pity, after all, it was such an old tree, it was a bit too much to kill it all.

"Who made you his last wish? I have no choice but to declare your death sentence."

Sanyue raised his lips, he was by no means a soft-hearted person like Lin Yuan.

His sympathy, which had accompanied his human body long ago, was gone.

The only thing left, the remaining bit of emotion, is just wanting to protect the close friends around me.

He doesn't have that much empathy, but he is willing to do more for his players, for the people he knows.

Raise the Taidao, raise the sword and drop it, across several curves in the air, the tree stumps become fragments, and the last trace of life disappears immediately.

Just as he was about to turn his head, a voice sounded.

[Congratulations to the player "March" for completing the hidden mission "Destruction of the Alien Passage", and has been awarded a title of "Killing All". Please click on the page to check. 】

Opening the system panel, there was indeed a title above the avatar, and Sanyue sneered and didn't speak.

This system is really bad fun. It really is Alice's masterpiece, inheriting her style.

Death, ending, everything is very simple.

With the disappearance of the banyan tree, the entire grassland began to fall apart. They returned to the original river beach. Xiaoman listened to Sanyue's order and went into the tent to get some weapons and food. Jump into the river again.

The lost herd of white cows lost their owners and resources for survival. The entire grassland collapsed, and they had nowhere to escape. They also began to fall from one end of the river and headed towards the wasteland of another world along the direction of the flowing water.

In the end, there were still a small number of those who escaped, less than one tenth of the cattle left the dead grassland, and that place completely became the grave of the cattle.

"Ha, it's finally up, I almost choked to death." Xiaoman supported Sister Yueyue on the mount, while Sanyue pulled Lin Yuan, who was a bit decadent, away from the river.

The four were dying, lying on the lake in the canyon, panting.

At this time, the other side of the canyon is the sunrise. When you look up, the red sun rises from a distance, giving people hope and at the same time washing away the miscellaneous things in their hearts.

"What a beautiful sunrise, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful sunrise." Xiaoman murmured to himself.

Sanyue was busy setting up the team members. At the same time, they lit up a fire, boiled some hot water, and took off their soaked clothes. They were almost naked, drying their clothes beside the flames.

"The water is too cold, we need to let the body temperature recover as soon as possible." March is very rational at any time.

Lin Yuan was still in a daze, allowing the other party to take off his clothes without any resistance.

Although Xiaoman felt that something was wrong with her brother's current appearance, as if he had been bewitched, she didn't say much. She herself couldn't recover from Balu's death, but she didn't like to think too much. Not profound.

"Xiao Man, go and take care of Sister Moon, I'll make breakfast." March ordered.

Xiaoman nodded quickly, and moistened a cloth strip with hot water to wipe Sister Moon's body. She had a little fever, which made everyone a little worried.

The so-called breakfast in March is actually very simple. Some food was plundered in the tent, and it happened to get wet in the lake, so I took it out and ate it first.

By the way, a large iron pot was brought out.

"Fortunately, I brought an iron pot, so I can cook a meal of porridge."

March cleaned the iron pot and put it on the fire.

The fire was burning very vigorously, and the firewood on the wasteland was baked dry by the sun, and it made a loud noise when it was lit.

Water was poured into the iron pot, as well as wet grain and dried meat, which were leveled with a wooden stick and used as a wooden shovel, which was quite practical.

After cooking for more than ten minutes, the aroma gradually came out. Xiaoman finished wiping Sister Moon's body, turned around and sat down beside the fire, feeling much calmer.

This task is too difficult, a huge world map, it will take several days to run from one location to another.

Running every day, you may not be able to eat enough to eat, and take turns keeping vigil at night, which makes everyone's mental state very bad.

In addition, this battle consumed a lot of physical strength. Although Xiaoman did nothing, as the player with the weakest combat power input in the team, her mental state is actually the best among the four.

There is also a lot of work in Sanyue. He is stubborn, has a stubborn temper, and has good physical fitness, so he can survive until now. The bottle of recovery medicine that Lin Yuan had before also helped a little.

"Miss Moon doesn't know when she will wake up." Xiaoman propped his chin in a daze, staring at the meat porridge being constantly stirred in the big iron pot, and swallowed.

"Has her fever gone?" Sanyue looked calm and never said unnecessary words.

"I touched it, and it's not as hot as before. Soaking cold water in the water, and it's sunny again, I can't stand it, let alone she is injured now." Xiaoman changed sister Yueyue back Dry cloth.

The recovery potion last night only healed most of her wounds, and there were some large wounds. Although there was no bleeding, the open flesh and blood were prone to infection with bacteria.

"You have done a good job. Keep the wound dry, otherwise it will be easy to get infected. After dinner, I will look for some herbs." March was unexpectedly gentle, and comforted Xiao Man.

Their current state was almost overdrawn, and Sanyue couldn't hold on anymore, so they still endured their strength and got up to cook porridge.

After breakfast, Lin Yuan and sister Yue Yue were moved to a cool place to settle down.

On a sunny day and under the sun, the consumption of the human body is also amazing.

Sanyue was about to walk around the canyon, Xiaoman saw that his expression was not right, and followed behind to help him, but was thrown back.

"I just want to help you." Xiaoman held a stick on a branch, her foot was slightly injured, and she was limping when she walked.

"No, go back and take care of them." March said.

"You're hurt too, I'm worried about you." Xiao Man was about to burst into tears.

When escaping from the lake today, Sanyue helped them block the attack of the lake monster. He was bleeding a lot from his back, but he refused to let her bandage him. He secretly hid in a corner to bandage him.

Xiao Man didn't even know, how could this delicate and delicate boy have such a strong temper, if it was him, he would have cried a lot.

Sanyue didn't even turn her head, just repeated a sentence, "Go back, I'll be back soon."

After a few words of persuasion, he left quietly on his own regardless of Xiaoman's answer.

Seeing this, Xiaoman went back to the camp in despair. Lin Yuan looked down at the ants on the ground in a daze. The ants were moving, and a large team was walking with the eggs on their heads.

It was probably going to rain.

Xiaoman came over, "Brother, what are you doing? Say something, little brother Sanyue has left alone. It's been a long time. Are you not worried at all?"

Xiao Man wiped away her tears, and also knelt down in a daze. She felt extremely uncomfortable and didn't know what to say.

It's obviously a game, isn't the game just to make people happy, why all of a sudden, they have to encounter so many sad things.

She doesn't understand, she can't figure it out.

Turning around, the sun was setting again, and March hadn't come back yet.

Xiaoman cried in Lin Yuan's arms. Her hands had many small wounds, all caused by cutting branches and shrubs.

It is very troublesome to start a fire in the wild, so she has to keep adding firewood to keep the fire alive.

I've been waiting for March, but I can't wait to come back.

Sister Moon is still in a coma, the only thing she can count on is her stupid brother.

She could only cry in Lin Yuan's arms to wake up his sleeping consciousness.

Finally, Lin Yuan woke up.

A ray of light broke through the chaos. He saw something, heard something, and began to return to normal again.

The sky was overcast with clouds, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

A pair of hands fell on Xiaoman's soft long hair, and a gentle voice rang in his ears.

"Why are you crying, silly girl." Lin Yuan said.

Xiaoman looked up in surprise, "Brother, you're awake, great, go find Sanyue, he's outside—"

Before he finished speaking, he got up, and his figure seemed to be much taller than before.

Xiao Man stared at him blankly, feeling familiar yet strange, but couldn't tell what was different.

"I saw him." Lin Yuan said.

"Brother, you—" Before Xiaoman finished speaking, she saw a gust of wind blowing, she closed her eyes, and when she opened them, Lin Yuan disappeared.

……

The wind was blowing on his cheeks, and he could sense the changes in his body, to be precise, the changes in his consciousness.

A force germinated from his body, and the heat flowed along the nerves and circulated continuously.

His eyes can see the scene several kilometers away, and his nose can smell the unique breath of a superpower on March.

Sanyue's state is not good, because most of his strength is not in his body at this time, his strength and recovery speed are not much different from ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)

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