Doomsday Flower King Contest

Gently breathing the purified air, Lin Feng lowered his body and stood in an inconspicuous place. At this time, the surroundings were completely silent, and the breathing between each other was almost inaudible. No one in the team whispered, and his body moved The sore limbs all looked cautious.

Some people felt it unknowingly, while others felt it was extremely difficult. About two hours passed.

"It looks like it should be fine." A person next to him murmured to his teammates, his voice was very low, and only Lin Feng and the others were close enough to hear a little bit.

"Shh, don't talk, be careful, but it's quite quiet." The teammate looked around, opened his eyes vigilantly, and reminded seriously.

"Don't say it, I think I can act now." Someone spoke up, and everyone became less restrained. The one who spoke just now was a player with a high status.

"They're just passing by. Let's be careful, and we won't be so unlucky to bump into them." Some people also expressed their opinions in a cautious tone.

"Yeah, if you stay in place like this, I'm afraid it will delay your return to the city." Spending the night in the wilderness is not a pleasant thing.

Several senior military officers saw that the members of the team had already started to commotion, and thought it was not an option to continue like this, so they made up their minds in private, and decided to send someone up to investigate the situation, to confirm that what the person reported when he came back was really nothing. After some threats, it was decided that the team was ready to go, and began to cheer up and circle around.

There is no need to send people to find the way. The three people just now can pass, there must be a trail nearby. After a while, if you search carefully, you can easily find it.

Who knows if those mutants will turn back, they have to move fast!

Because things on the ground need to be cleaned up, and a few people have to be arranged to check for mutant species, this movement is a bit loud, but the hunter who climbed up the obstacle ahead and looked at it from a distance will come down to explain once in a while , did not see any traces of the march of mutant troops within the line of sight.

With such a distance, those guys are not clairvoyant.

Maybe the mutant army has already gone far, even if they want to come back, it will take some time, everyone is relieved, their speed is not slow, as long as they don't find it, they will definitely be able to return to the settlement Inland.

"Let's really go, we are still lucky." Someone said to Ferrard, after all, he is still a barbarian, and he can get close, and there is a chance of saving his life.

Ferrard took Xu Shan out of the basket on his back, and muttered along the way, "I just don't know if Elihart and the others are still searching aimlessly, maybe they will meet face to face. Bad luck."

He himself doesn't want to carry a heavy carrying basket, it's just a short piece of purple wood, life is so important, this Xu Shan is also, it is possible that he still wants to run with him on his back, dreaming.

The young man who was thrown on the ground looked terrified, hoping in his heart that those mutants would never come over, otherwise he would be the one who would be thrown directly.

He held his breath and observed the surroundings. After hearing the speculations from the crowd and seeing that the team was also preparing to start action, he was relieved and took the time to curse Elihart and the newcomer named Lin Feng.

I am immortal, and one day I will make you look good!

What's the use of being strong, no matter how many people reach the top, they will not be the strongest, if they don't know how to endure and dormant, if they die outside one day, don't blame me for being cruel and mean.

Only those who survived can be qualified to judge these.

Ferrard twisted his neck and shook his stiff shoulders. He was so sore. Xu Shan was a grown man, and he was not light. You shouldn't have listened to Xu Shan's instigation to provoke that flower hand.

It seems to be called Lin Feng...

He subconsciously turned his head and searched for the human figure in the team. After looking for a while, he couldn't find it.

Where did he go, Feilade asked the teammate next to him with doubts on his face, the other party turned his head and looked at him for a long time when he heard the words, "Lin Feng, I don't know him well, but I seemed to see him standing there just now, Maybe I went to some barbarian to get close."

After all, many people were shocked by those mutant troops just now. It is normal to seek comfort and a sense of security. This team member obviously did not see the conflict between Ferrard and Lin Feng before. , I thought the barbarians were just asking casually.

The one named Lin Feng is pretty handsome.

Feilad felt ashamed, did that human still need to seek a sense of security? He still wanted to ask someone to bring one regardless of the past.

Several high-ranking officers were busy getting the team assembled and started to prepare for the march. Of course, the routine matter of taking stock of people could not be considered now. There was so much time to waste, and no one cared whether there were any missing members in the team.

After all, the threat posed by mutant species involves life.

A corner not far from the team.

Lin Feng got up from the dust, stomped on his leather boots that had been soaked in sand, raised his head, and looked up brightly at a 90-degree angle. After his eyes passed a ten-meter-high earth wall, a sky the size of a wellhead appeared... He fell In the pit.

It's really self-inflicted.

Lin Feng sighed slightly. Originally, he wanted to take some defensive measures within his ability, such as quietly deploying some devices around the area that could delay the enemy's footsteps. Although it is better than nothing, it is at least a peace of mind.

The team had already decided to wait in place, and it was hard for him to slip away alone.

He raised his hand and touched the seemingly smooth earth wall. With just a light touch, tiny sandstones flowed down. It was lucky that he didn't fall to his death when he stepped on the air.

How could there be a sand hole here.

It's still daytime, but at night, the wind is raging, and Lin Feng feels that the probability of being buried alive is greater than or equal to one hundred.

Carefully observe the surroundings, a single hole, extremely pure, there is no tunnel leading directly to the xx book or reincarnation and inheritance.

Lin Feng inserted his fingers into the earthen wall, and calculated the speed at which the sand and stones slid down, as well as the load-bearing capacity at this moment. There were no vines nearby, so he couldn't climb up, so he could only jump up step by step.

I'm afraid it will take a few trials to succeed.

If no one noticed his disappearance, Lin Feng didn't dare to call for help. If the voice attracted the mutant army, he would be a drag on the team, and it wasn't impossible to get up, but it would take some time.

After watching it several times, Ferrard was sure that Lin Feng disappeared out of thin air, or where he fell, or who got rid of it. It's none of his business. It doesn't matter if there is one less person offended, anyway. Now that the mutant army is not here, they are safe and there is no need to find meat shields.

By the way, he told his teammates who had just asked him not to tell about Lin Feng's disappearance.

"The new Huashou, that is, a short and thin human being, can't see clearly. I saw him running over there just now. You may find it in a while."

That teammate was a little puzzled, but he was not familiar with Lin Feng, and he didn't have a deep impression of his figure. Since Feilad said he saw it, he was there, and he didn't look for Huashou.

"Report sir, there is no movement ahead." A hunter climbed down from the obstacle and reported seriously.

Some team members still had a bit of caution on their faces, while more team members had slightly relaxed their tense facial muscles, and finally passed this test. Detour, even if the other party rushes back now, they will not be able to get in front of them, but just bypassing this obstacle will not delay much time.

A senior officer nodded, his eyebrows stretched, and after breathing with several other senior officers, he turned around and said to the crowd, "Make sure it's safe and start marching."

The team began to return to the original plastic surgery in an orderly manner. If one person was missing, the people around him would naturally know about it. But in this situation, the few people who found that Lin Feng was not there all fell silent under Ferrard's glaring gaze.

I was also looking for reasons for myself in my heart, it is not good to continue to delay the time, presumably the flower hand is also understandable.

At this time, from the rear of the team, there were suddenly the sound of small stones being crushed, which broke the deathly silence and brought fresh blood.

The mutated corps occupied the rear retreat completely.

The people around who were originally silent, suddenly became noisy. Some people panicked, some were ashamed, some roared angrily, and some looked like they would die together.

For powerful enemies, keep calm, and always remember teamwork and concerted efforts, so that you can stay calm in times of crisis, and advance and retreat with certainty.

But what if the enemy is too strong.

After estimating the number of mutants in front of them, the leading senior officers couldn't help showing tragic expressions. What they have to face now is a powerful army that is fully capable of sweeping away, and this gap cannot be made up at all.

Killing one is enough money, killing two is making money.

"Steady the formation and face the battle!" With one order, no one fled even in the face of a disadvantage.

Some people don't want to, but hopeless.

Without giving humans and barbarians much time to adapt, the mutated populations began to launch a strong attack.

The killing like cutting melons and vegetables is really not a strenuous task. Before the large army behind even had time to mobilize, the vanguard in front had already wiped out all living creatures in front of them.

Every time Lin Feng jumped on it, he would pay attention not to twist his ankle. The sand and stone were too soft and kept flowing, and he seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper.

Time waits for no one. He carefully absorbed the experience of the previous few times and tried three more times before he got out of the pit.Wiping the sweat from his forehead, luckily when it fell, the hammer was not in his hand, and he took back his weapon on the flat ground not far away.

A little bit of peace of mind, he is a normal person, and he will be afraid, but he is trying not to be dominated by fear.

Seeing the vast and boundless sky, the sound also gathered from all directions. In the sand cave, almost only the rustling sound could be heard from time to time, covering the rest of the sound.

I made a detour and returned to the original team's station. At this time, it was still silent.

Holding the hammer, Lin Feng looked at the battlefield in front of him in a little surprise. It only took a few jumps, and it took a little longer, almost half an hour...

Is this a post-war relic?