The next location is also near the capital region, about a two-hour drive, just in the opposite direction from the abandoned farm I went to before. I have a vague feeling that the growing number of queues gathered around the capital region is some kind of delusion?

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, we drove off. We're experienced with other player teams, and this time we're ready to take advantage of the darkness of the night to get closer and create an opportunity to communicate, and then communicate with each other while ensuring our own safety, as well as being prepared for the system to issue new missions when the team meets.

Two hours passed, and it was just the middle of the night. We also came to the vicinity of the place indicated on the map.

Nearby was a continuous mountain peak, and according to the map markings, we searched for a long time before we identified a mountain villa by a little light in the mountain.

After we hid the car, we took it out and used it as an observation tool to ensure safety. The lodge is a stone building, and it is nothing at all inconspicuous surrounded by the environment of the mountain; On closer inspection, I found only one road up the hill, almost the width of a one-way street; I'm guessing there must be other access to this kind of lodge, but unfortunately we haven't found any other way so far.

The structure of this lodge is so different from the player base that I've encountered before that it's very difficult to sneak up on without being noticed, let alone get in touch with the players inside after getting close to it like before.

In the end, we decided to have one person put a flare nearby and let the other person come out and communicate with us. Uncle volunteered to take on a mission, and after the remaining four of us hid, Uncle fired a flare. The shiny flare streaked a beautiful trajectory in the air, and it also completely exposed the location of the uncle.

However, instead of the conversation we were expecting, we were sniped.

"The Battlefield of Life and Death in a Desperate Situation" One hundred and fifty-six, the warmongers are in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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