This kind of thing asks yourself, there must be only one answer, don't join forces!

Join forces with a death carol, neurotic!

This guild is notorious, 90% of the guild is red, and joining forces with them is not just sticking in your face?

If you don't join forces, you must not join forces.

Join forces and the City of Memory is gone.

Su Mu is thinking about the future of Memory City, and he has absolutely no other thoughts.

……

Qin Lang gave Su Mu a thumbs up and praised: "The great god is the great god, they all say that the apocalypse is a game that relies on the brain, and those who don't play well are not hand-wrecked, but brain-dead." ”

"The great god is visionary, I just thought it was a good idea to join forces with the Death Carol, but it was my short knowledge and narrow road, which almost ruined the prestige of the guild, the vision of the great god, I really admire it!"

Su Mu waved his hand and said modestly: "Little things, little things......"

After sitting together in the group and finalizing the matter of non-cooperation, Su Mu and Luo Jiusi left the Memory Club together.

After Su Mu left, Qin Lang landed on the Apocalypse to do tasks, equipment or something.

Just then, Ode to the Dead sends a message from a friend's request.

Qin Lang hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to accept.

"Something?" Qin Lang asked coldly.

Ode to the Dead: "President Qin, our guild has a matter and wants to ask you for cooperation. ”

Qin Lang sneered in his heart, it turned out that this group of guys was more anxious than him, and as soon as he finished talking about the death carol, this fool who had been stripped of his whole body equipment by the wood god came to the door.

Qin Lang sent a string of ellipses.

After a while, Song of the Dead said directly: "Last time, you were severely injured by the battle puppet in the Valley of the Gods, I don't think it would be better for us to join forces and find the people from the sunset afterglow last time and dismantle the Valley of the Gods together?" ”

Qin Lang: "This ......"

Ode to the Dead: "Don't worry, when the time comes, all the loot will be given to you, just return my few pieces of equipment, and we won't take a penny for the rest of the things!" ”

Qin Lang said lightly: "I don't want to wipe on the façade of my guild, I'm sorry, let's talk about it when I have a chance." ”

After speaking, Qin Lang directly blocked the Ode to the Dead, and sneered: "Heh, cooperate with you, dream!" ”

This section of the operation is smooth and smooth, all in one go!

However, on the side of the Necromancer, he was completely confused.

This, it should be completely reasonable to cooperate with the City of Lost Memory!

What about this Qin Lang's brain?

Wait, what does he mean by smearing on the façade of the guild?

Who is?

Wipe...... City of Memories !! Nima's, you wait for Lao Tzu!

Ode to the Dead, who finally reacted, took a screenshot of the chat history between himself and Qin Lang and sent it to their president, and added fuel to it.

It's probably going to fight with the City of Lost Memory.

Saying that their guild is, how can this be endured?

Ten minutes later, Death Carol posted a mission in their inner group.

Next, the field is prioritized for Memory City players!

……

These things were completely unexpected, and they were never expected.

I can copy and paste my words to Ode to the Dead, and there is no one left.

But it's not a big problem, it's all for the future of Memory City, as long as Qin Lang is happy, he will be happy.

Come and shout with me: Memory City is awesome! Rise of the City of Memory!

……

……

When Su Mu was sailing smoothly here, he was lost in the real world.

It's a different story entirely.

"Quick!"

"Don't stop! Hurry up! ”

Koga's voice broke through the secret forest under the dark night, and he seemed to be in a hurry.

The group kept sprinting through the forest.

The sound of weeds breaking and the sound of instruments colliding on their bodies kept ringing, making people feel more and more panicked.

At this time, even if the skin is cut by some sharp plants, there is not a second of leisure to pay attention to it.

The light from the lamp head was dancing, and the flashlight in his hand was dangling because of running.

The chaotic gasps of the crowd were extremely clear at this time.

Everything is filled with an indescribable fear.

……

It's only 7 p.m., but it's completely dark, and it's no different from night.

The ecstasy of the night is far more dangerous than the day, whether it is a creature that has never been seen before, a swamp, and something else.

However, in this crisis-ridden situation, Su Tianyang and his party have not yet arrived at the second temporary base!

The fear of Yang Feng's death yesterday still lingered in everyone's hearts, they had already spent the night in fear in the jungle last night, and if they slept in the open tonight, they might fall ill a few times.

At this time, they were running through the jungle, using their fastest speed.

I don't even care if there is a swamp ahead.

And the reason why Su Tianyang and his party seemed to be fleeing for their lives was because of tonight's Soul Tai Forest...... It's foggy.

Less than a hundred meters behind them, a thick fog surged towards them like a surge.

The intensity of this fog is incredible, once you get into it, not to mention how much visibility there is, you can't see anything at all!

Now Su Tianyang and his party want to enter the second temporary base, lock the doors and windows, and spend the night before the dense fog swallows them.

Otherwise, if you are in the fog, you will not only lose your direction, but it is more likely that the ash will become the food of those creatures and beasts in the jungle who have become accustomed to the thick fog.

"Hold on! It's coming soon! ”

After a long period of twists and turns, the buildings of the second base finally came into view.

When they finally saw the destination, some smiles finally appeared on everyone's panicked faces, and the body that was already about to be overdrawn poured out of strength at this time.

That's the desire to survive.

That's the fear of the fog.

"Quick!"

Koga roared heartbreakingly, but the fog behind him seemed to speed up at this time, and the original distance of 100 meters was instantly shortened to less than 30 meters!

At this moment, a young man who ran at the back, and the fattest young man in the team was weak and fell directly to the ground!

"Ahh ——”

A scream sounded, and when he fell, a broken branch went straight through his thigh, and blood flowed straight down!

At this time, some people turned back, but some people didn't seem to hear it at all, let alone stop, and they didn't even look back!

Su Tianyang, who was running at the front, slowed down, turned around, and saw a desperate and painful face instantly swallowed by the mist.

"Don't stop, advanced base!" Su Tianyang shouted.

At the same time, Su Tianyang also shouted to the injured fat man: "Xiao Li, you are in place and don't move!" Don't move!! ”

Immediately after, everyone except Xiao Li entered the base.

The doors and windows were closed at the first time, and the thick fog that covered the sky and the sun was like a huge wave at this time, directly engulfing everything......

Everyone looked out the window at the growing whiteness, panting.

"Xiao Li, what should Xiao Li do?"

"It's over, swallowed by the fog, Xiao Li, Xiao Li ......"

"This fog is thicker than ever, it's terrible, it's really terrible."

"By the way, our compressed biscuits are still on Xiao Li!"

"What more biscuits, it's better to be hungry than to go into the fog!"

Su Tianyang tried his best to steady his breathing, and his hands that had just relaxed were clenched tightly at this time!

"You stay here, I'll go find him!"