[I have something to do this afternoon and evening, so I will update it in advance today]

At night, in the wilderness, a bonfire raised by a team of 2,000 people was as small and bright as a few stars in the mountains in the dark night.

The insect cuisine was very successful.

Although the amount allocated to each person is not very large, it is not a problem to let everyone eat six or seven minutes full.

In addition, monkeys, earthworms and frogs contain higher protein, even if they are not full, they can still make a person's physical strength get a huge recovery.

The insect cuisine has been well received by everyone, and Ming Tian has really made a dish that can satisfy a team of 2,000 people with his own efforts.

Looking at the nearby bonfire, with a satisfied smile on everyone's faces, Ming Tian couldn't help but feel the pressure on his shoulders relax a lot.

According to this progress, there must be no problem in rushing to Yangke County as Yin Chan said.

"Miss Yin Chan, look, this is what I picked and gave it to you." On the side, An Luo stupidly handed over a meal of unknown wildflowers, red and gorgeous, very beautiful.

Yin Chan just glanced at him and ignored him.

"Junma, what's wrong, it seems to be sullen." Xiao Xinzhu came up and handed Ming Tian a glass of rice wine.

After eating the food to recover his strength, Xinzhu swept away the previous fatigue, and it looked particularly moving in front of the bonfire.

"It's fine." Ming Tian smiled and reached out to wipe a little muddy water from her face with his thumb.

After a short two-word reply, Xinzhu glanced at Ming Tian, who was frowning, but didn't say anything.

She was empathetic and knew that if Ming Tian didn't want to say it, she wouldn't say it, and excessive questioning would only make Ming Tian distressed.

It is precisely because of this empathy that Ming Tian loves Xiao Xinzhu so much.

Looking at the people with satisfied faces, Ming Tian had a hint of understanding.

On that day, what did the guy named Zhu Jue say to himself, saying that he was responsible?

Today, the insect cooking made for the townspeople, I don't know if it's an illusion, Ming Tian seems to feel a sense of responsibility.

But what exactly is that sense of responsibility?

Ming Tian couldn't figure it out.

Although he saved the townspeople and provided them with food, theoretically speaking, he was not obligated to save them at all.

Saving the townspeople is just to respond to Cui Jue's consciousness and accumulate the strength to resist Pang Chong.

Shaking his head, Ming Tian didn't want to think about this kind of complicated psychological topic anymore, this kind of inexplicable thing was left to philosophers to think about, I just had to keep the people I valued the most.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Xinzhu, and Mingtian smiled contentedly.

Seeing Ming Tian looking at him, Xin Zhu's face turned red, and he immediately leaned on Ming Tian's shoulder.

Hugging his lover, Ming Tian sighed.

Hopefully, one day we will be able to usher in peace and spend our lives with her.

Thinking of this, a trace of uneasiness rose in Ming Tian's heart.

That's Pang Chong.

According to Cui Jue, he must fight against this BUG-type traverser.

But how to fight? Mingtian didn't have much to do.

Theoretically, this kind of super-sized powerhouse can't be defeated by itself, right?

And that's not all.

In Sumen Town, Ming Tian had two dreams.

That time was the night Xin Zhu got into his bed, and the other time was the night Cui Jue came, and the two dreams were so similar.

His friends and lover are dead, and he himself is seriously injured and killed by a mysterious figure.

Two dreams, once you can see the hideous mouth of the figure, and once you can see the bloodthirsty eyes of the figure.

Now that I think about it, if these two dreams are pieced together, what I see seems to be really a bit like Pang Chong.

Could it be ......

No, it's not just dreams.

Ming Tian also felt something wrong recently, his heart was flustered, and his nerves were sensitive.

This feeling is especially strong after setting off with a team.

It feels like someone holding a sharp sword against the back of their head, and their scalp is numb all the time.

What's going on with this strange feeling like a sword of Damocles? Could it be that I have a sixth sense? How do I feel like I'm filming the Grim Reaper?

"Hey, Brother Mingtian." An Luole's greeting startled Ming Tian.

I've been so nervous lately, and I feel like I can scare myself about anything.

"What's wrong?" Maybe it's because I've been cooking for an afternoon, I'm too tired, and Ming Tian is weak.

An Luo glanced at Ming Tian with concern and said, "Originally, you were keeping vigil today, but you are tired for a day, I will keep watch tonight, you have a good rest." ”

This guy.

I didn't expect this guy to care about me too.

Smiled with satisfaction, how could Ming Tian refuse his brother's kindness, and nodded in agreement.

At night, as the bonfire went out, Mingtian hugged Xinzhu and gradually fell asleep.

However, just as the team fell asleep and the townspeople fell asleep...

Rustling...

"Who?"

Faintly, an unnatural sound came.

Ming Tian, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly felt a palpitation like a heartbeat, like a lobster that had been poked in the stomach.

The camp was quiet at the moment, except for the heavy snoring of the crowd, like a strange symphony of pig arches.

"Brother Mingtian, what's wrong?" An Luo, who was keeping vigil, came up curiously.

Holding up a finger and telling him not to speak, Ming Tian pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the nearby sounds.

Wrong!

The goosebumps are the size of soybeans.

Dangerous!

An unprecedented intuition struck my heart.

Such a strong premonition has never been stronger.

What's going on, never had the feeling, the feeling...... It feels like being stared at by thousands of pairs of eyes.

No, now is not the time to complain or joke.

This sense of danger is the same as the first time I met the Purple Flower Mountain bandits, and I feel that my life is hanging by a thread.

Hope is an illusion, hope is an illusion, hope is an illusion.

Holding his breath and feeling his surroundings, Mingtian prayed in his heart as if he were chanting a mantra.

Rustling...

Sure enough, there was a strange sound in the nearby woods.

Because it was so quiet, Ming Tian could hear the rattle of his feet stepping on the muddy ground...

There was no doubt that it was definitely not a rabbit or a beast, it was definitely a human.

Feeling like an overpressure pressure gauge exploded, Ming Tian got up violently and put on his sleeve arrow.

"Everyone is on alert, the enemy is !! attack"

The furious roar woke up all the civilians nearby, and everyone was at a loss?

Anluo, who hadn't heard anything, twisted his head strangely.

"Brother Mingtian, you are delusional, I didn't listen to anything..."

Shout...

The sound of breaking the air stopped Anluo's words in an instant.

A jet-black arrow shot out of the jungle with no fingers in sight, almost flying against the bridge of An's nose.

After two seconds of sluggishness, An Luo, who reacted, realized that Ming Tian's intuition was correct.

Drawing his knife, he used his body to protect Yin Cicada, who had just woken up, and An Luo's face instantly froze.

"Enemy attack!! All on alert!! ”

But it's too late!

Before the civilians who woke up could react, they were still drowsy, and suddenly it felt as if it was getting dark.

The originally bright moonlight was shrouded in a dark cloud.

Moreover, the clouds seemed to be falling from the sky and getting closer and closer.

No!

It's not a dark cloud, it's a rain of arrows!

Thousands of arrows rained down like a downpour in an instant, scattering them on the crowd without sympathy.

The camp, which had just been quiet and peaceful, was suddenly enveloped in wailing.

The tranquil mountain trail was transformed into a slaughterhouse in an instant.

Looking at this scene, Ming Tian's premonition disappeared!

Because the hunch has become a reality!

Bang!

A fire suddenly broke out in the mountains, and in a matter of seconds, the flames surrounded the entire camp.

Through the firelight, you can see that ** ten figures are flowing back and forth in the forest, and the agility of the action is definitely not something that a thief can have.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the end of the path.

"Mingtian, do you think Cui Jue helped you really escape?"

How familiar that voice is, it is the voice that Yangzhou has listened to for half a month.

When I looked sideways, I saw the man walking over the raging fire as if ignoring the flames.

That person is Pang Chong!!

And this scene made Ming Tian tremble!

It's exactly like the one in the dream!

Nightmare come true!

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