I escaped from natural disasters and won by relying on the system.

Song Minghua and the other two were also annoyed. These people were too noisy. If they didn't have the same faces as the flower-growing people on Blue Star and spoke the same language, they wouldn't have been so kind to take them with them.

At this time, someone saw the garbage dump not far away and immediately stopped making noise.

"Sister Song, Sister Zhao, look, there's a big garbage dump over there." Someone shouted excitedly, pointing at the garbage dump in front.

At this time, the others also saw the entire picture of the garbage dump in the dark.

Although it was not as big as the garbage mountain they had picked up before, it looked to be as big as a house. Moreover, there were fewer people and no one was competing with them for the garbage, so they were sure to find good stuff in this garbage mountain.

As a result, everyone's pace slowed down, and their eyes were full of desire for the points that were about to be obtained.

Some people even rubbed their hands impatiently, took a few steps forward, and prepared to do something big.

Some people were whispering with their companions about what useful things they could get from this garbage dump.

Song Minghua frowned slightly. Although he was anxious to reunite with Kang Kang and You You, he had no choice but to stop at this time.

Since they came to this so-called wasteland world, this was the first time they encountered such a garbage dump that no one was fighting over.

They understood that this was extremely attractive to people who were short of supplies.

If we force everyone to hurry on, it might cause dissatisfaction among others.

In their team, although on the surface the three of them seem to have the highest fighting power and everyone listens to them, they don't know how many people among them are hiding their strength and how many cards they have kept.

So unless it’s a critical moment, try not to fall out with these people.

Thinking about what was marked on the map Zhou Huijuan got, Luochuan City should be not far from here, and they would be able to arrive there in two nights at the latest.

Therefore, Song Minghua suppressed his anxious mood and winked at Zhao Yulan and Zhou Huijuan.

The two of them nodded imperceptibly.

They also need to submit useful materials to earn points, so Song Minghua took the initiative to ask everyone to look for supplies here tonight.

When everyone heard Song Minghua's words, they couldn't help but cheer.

But then he immediately covered his mouth, fearing that their movements would attract other people or monsters.

At this moment, Song Minghua heard a slight "click" sound.

She asked warily, "Who? Who's there?"

The people who had just cheered couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines, and all the hairs on their bodies stood up.

The crowd had calmed down and only then saw a row of houses at the corner of the garbage dump. They seemed to hear a rustling sound coming from the dark house in front.

Many people instantly showed a look of fear on their faces, and they shrank their necks and couldn't help but retreat behind Song Minghua and the other two.

Some people also stood up, raised the simple weapons in their hands, and stood in a row with Song Minghua and the other two, looking at the dark house in front of them with vigilance without blinking.

In everyone's eyes, the house now seemed like a huge abyss that was about to swallow them up.

When Lin Yunhao and the other four heard the noise and quarrel among these people and heard that they were speaking the same language as them, they decided to show up.

They had been in this deserted garbage dump for long enough that even treasure hunting no longer interested them.

Although these people are over seventy years old, they are still considered young compared to the long years of the immortal cultivation world. Therefore, they still retain their youthful nature and like to join in the fun where there are people.

What's more, they had heard these people say that they were going to some base, which happened to be what the five of them wanted.

So they plan to join the team.

Little did they know that the sound of their footsteps scared the others so much that their hearts were in their throats.

Everyone in Song Minghua's team tensed up, even the old lady Wu who had been throwing a tantrum earlier tightly grasped the rusty iron sheet in her hand.

Although these crude weapons may be vulnerable to the danger they are about to face, this can be considered as a psychological comfort to themselves.

Everyone held their breath at this moment, hoping that no powerful guy would suddenly jump out of the dark room ahead.

Faced with the fear of the unknown, Song Minghua and the other two arched their backs, gripped their weapons tightly in their hands, stared fixedly at the dark house in front of them, took a fighting stance, and were ready to deal with any possible emergencies at any time.

At this moment, a ray of light appeared in the dark house, and the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a strange flying lantern.

Everyone rubbed their eyes tremblingly, only to realize that they were not mistaken, the lantern was indeed flying in the air.

At this moment, everyone's soul almost flew out from the top of their head.

What kind of fate is this for them? Not only did they inexplicably come to a wasteland world with nothing, but why are they also given a supernatural plot?

Oh my God, oh my God, you can't play tricks on me like this!

Everyone wailed inwardly, but their expressions became more solemn.

Suddenly everyone heard a dripping sound, and then smelled a foul odor.

Then came the shrill voice of Old Mrs. Wu.

"Lord of the Underworld, please spare my life. Brother Ghost Messenger, please spare my life. I have only been a little unreasonable and bullied others. I have never done anything bad. Please don't come and take me away. I haven't lived enough..."

Old Mrs. Wu's voice was even more frightening in this weird atmosphere, and most people felt a little tingling on their scalps.

As the sound became clearer, several people who usually stole things and did bad things were scared to the point of peeing their pants.

Song Minghua and the other two frowned. Although they felt a little disgusted, they didn't want to care about it at the moment.

He stared at the direction where the footsteps came from with greater vigilance.

The clattering sound bounced vigorously on everyone's sensitive nerves.

Just when everyone was beginning to feel a little overwhelmed, five boys and girls who looked to be around eighteen or nineteen years old appeared in front of everyone.

Their faces were so handsome that they seemed different from real people under the warm yellow light of the lanterns.

All five of them were wearing the same sportswear, with ponytails and backpacks on their backs, looking as harmless as high school students.

Seeing that it was a human and not some other monster that came out, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Only a few people were still on edge.

Anyone who has experienced it knows that the more innocent and harmless a person appears, the more dangerous he or she is often.

Song Minghua and the other two tightened their weapons, not daring to relax for a moment.

Because these people are so weird!

The flying lantern, clean clothes, rosy complexion and pure eyes are not at all the characteristics that a survivor in a wasteland world should have.