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"Do you remember when you and Long Aotian went to inspect the corpse yesterday? Why is the body gone?"

"By my judgment, I thought it was taken away by the Mary Sue and them." Uncle Hei replied with a vague answer, and after being deliberately pointed out by the girl, Ling also thought that his judgment was wrong.

"Do you remember who left in the first place? he

"You mean he took the body?" Uncle Hei suddenly brightened, but he still missed a piece of noodles.

"No, no, no, no." Hua Ru's posture was the most serious, she was still looking back and forth at the movement under the mountain, "If nothing else, the corpse should be taken away by Mary Sue and her party about the bald beard, in short, no matter which side of them, the people on the other side will face the dilemma of having no meat to eat." Hypothetically, I mean hypothetically. Assuming that it was Mary Sue who got the body, Spicy Bald Eyebrows would need to attack him. If the body is bald, Mary Sue will either have internal friction, or, it's time to attack us. Of course, this is all built on the premise that they will not be able to make a living on their own.

Speaking of which, Uncle Hei already knew the girl's intention to go up the mountain.

Either for exile or for sentry.

"I thought they also had about to join forces with us, the truth is that the roots here are enough for us to eat, and the people around us can be teammates here, not enemies"

Scheming

When you look at the premises of 'Ah Who' from the halfway point of this mountain, you can feel a different feeling from yesterday.

If the place of Ah Who's special place is called a place, the feeling of looking at the place when I went up the mountain with Zhang Wuchang yesterday was slightly abnormal, and I could probably tell from the snow on the trees whether there was someone near there, and that's all, no other clues were found

But looking at the place now gives me a different feeling.

From this angle, you can see that the trees with abnormal snow volume seem to cause a circle, as if it was intentional, not unintentional. This strange sign confirmed that there was someone over there, and if it wasn't a bald man, it must have been Mary Sue, who accounted for ninety percent of the approximate sex.

A bald man who acts alone shouldn't be brain-dead, if he deliberately makes such a prominent thing, it is indeed a move to find death. Therefore, it is only right that the place is the seat of Mary Sue and them. It may not be the location, and it may not be a trap.

The vision moved towards the square camp along Ah Who's point, and only near the left side of the square camp did there be a large number of footprints. No one had come to Mary Sue to investigate it, and there were no signs of bald men around.

Although Bai Xue has all kinds of shortcomings, it is impossible to deny that it is difficult to sneak close to the camp without leaving traces of invasion on the snow, and it is almost impossible to step on the snow without a trace in the dark of no professional equipment.

Wait a minute...... I almost forgot about Mary Sue, who is a woman who seems to know how to be super talented. There is also Long Aotian, this Xu Mei claims to be from another world, he has a four-dimensional space bag, saying that this guy may not have any extraneous items hidden inside, not only grenades.

If Mary Sue really has the supernatural talent to hide without revealing her traces, she is very sniping at night, at dawn rather than now. Just because she's able to sneak over doesn't mean that others can, and if others do, they'll show their footprints, so either Mary Sue can do it all by face, or pull a group of people over to do a quick attack.

If Zhang Wuchang and they are attacked now, the only people who can do this are about Mary Sue. And if it is attacked at night, there is about the enemy, and it is expected to attack quickly at all costs.

Either way, the day will not be quiet. The probability is small but not zero, much higher than the probability of being attacked two days ago.

Hua Ru has commented enough for Uncle Hei, she doesn't expect this beard to be able to hear all of it clearly, or even better if she can't hear it clearly.

Did she really restore her trust in him in a few words? No, it's far from enough.

play, anyone can act. Especially Hua Ru, who is an acting school, she is even more eye-catching acting.

If Uncle Hei didn't have any powerful moves, she wouldn't be able to believe him idly, and it would be difficult to revoke the doubt in Hua Ru's heart just by talking about it.

On the way down the mountain, the two were still exchanging opinions with each other, and they seemed very kind on the surface, but they still don't know how they were in their hearts.

Regarding the mission of supervising Zhao Ming given to him by the girl one day, he also responded at this time.

That fat house not only had contact with Long Aotian once, but twice. They had quietly discussed something in private, and it seemed that they were about to be united. However, there is another fine one here.

Judging by this detail, the fat house may have some use for Huaru.

The question is, isn't it contradictory? If he had a use for Huaru, why didn't he get closer? Why did he get close to the hostile Long Aotian instead? Isn't that reasonable? Isn't that voyeurism not a good feeling, but a bad intention? If it's ill-intentioned, this can be annotated throughout.

However, if it is bad intentions, where did Zhao Ming's bad intentions towards Hua Ru come from?

The question was quickly answered. After returning to the camp, she found Zhao Ming, a fat house who was sorting firewood alone. The other people were far away, so the two had a far-fetched opportunity to talk alone.

"Oh, the weather is fine." He looked up at the sun that was about to set in the sky, and his tone was very unnatural.

"That's good, by the way, what do you do?" Hua Ru asked casually.

"Unemployed, at home."

"Master Zhao, tell you how old you are in 2019?

"Twenty-eighth.

"How many people are in the family?"

"Three people, me, Mom and Dad.

Cars;;

Hua Ru found that no matter what questions he asked, this fat house would answer honestly, and he seemed the most nervous, not like he was lying.

This environment has some uses, and Hua Ru, who has read countless love films, can naturally see that Zhao Ming may have a crush on him. No, to be precise, it should have sunk into the body produced by Hua Ru.

Summing up all his actions since entering the second dark world, this speculation is a sure win.

In that case, why did he still get close to Long Aotian? This is a disagreement.

"I saw you and Long Aotian arguing, I don't know what it was for?" Hua Ru spoke out and groped. Instead of simply pointing out what they were whispering, she lied that she heard them arguing.

This is naturally a trap sentence, it depends on the fat house's reply.

Very fresh, he didn't reply on the spot, but replied after a moment of thought: "Actually, it's just a matter of attitude, it's a small use, I don't like his attitude, and then I quarreled."

Lying, this is lying.

Hua Ru could tell it when he arrived, because Zhao Ming did not quarrel with Long Aotian, but was talking in secret calmly. She deliberately fabricated the lie of 'quarrel', but Zhao Ming followed the lie, so she could conclude that this kid was lying, and he was really close to Long Aotian

Spicy, why did he do it? It shows that he has a good impression of Huaru's body on the one hand, but on the other hand, he is close to Long Aotian. I always think that the match is contradictory, and the annotation is indebted.

"Hey? What are you talking about? If you have time, you might as well help, it's getting dark. At this moment, Uncle Zhang Wuchang came over and interrupted the conversation between the two.

Looking at the uncle's casual attitude, Hua Ru squinted at him, as if she wanted to find something out of him.

Zhao Ming took advantage of the gap and ran away, and the wooden house there was still half of the roof about to be completed.

"You can also help when you have time, you can go there and light a fire, and try your luck." Zhang Wuchang sent an appointment to her.

"It's fine." Hua Ru absorbed.

It shouldn't be an illusion, Zhang Wuchang is becoming more and more able to mock rights and interests. I'm afraid that he is deliberately trying to mess with him, and he wants to open up his private conversation with Zhao Ming.

Don't forget, he is the leader of the team, and it stands to reason that the people around him should listen to his orders. However, if the people around him don't trust him and don't obey him, who will carry out his orders? In this way, it is just a bare-bones commander.

Due to the existence of Hua Ru and Long Aotian, he really did not sit firmly in this position. Unless he has someone under him, it will be difficult to suppress the two big ones in the team.

Therefore, if it is as expected, Zhang Wuchang is probably deliberately trying to make Hua Ru unable to win over Zhao Ming. Once the girl won over this fat house, she would gain the absolute upper hand in numbers, and it would be very good to casually disobey Zhang Wuchang's order at that time.

It is not difficult to guess the uncle's intentions, it would be best if he could draw Zhao Ming under his own banner, but if not, he would push this person to Long Aotian and let Long Aotian compete with Huaru.

I heard that the day is a lover?

Once, I had the idea that I didn't want to be a dangerous teammate.

I also want to be reborn independently from the group.

The two emotions are superimposed on each other, which brings with them a stronger urge to leave.

It should have been implemented immediately.

But why, does it lead to the promise?

You can't imagine that our gentle and virtuous Miss Huaru is preparing a meal at this time, and at this time she has already lit the fire in the shelter and is cooking root soup, and it seems that she is not expected to leave.

She has a reasonable note about this outcome. If it is confirmed that Uncle Hei has a problem, if it is confirmed that Zhao Ming has a problem with the fat house, according to the original plan, she is expected to leave on time. It's a pity that Uncle Hei was persuaded inexplicably, as if he had defected and returned. And Ah Zhao Ming is more useful, he should have a crush on her, and this point is definitely a help if it is exercised well. This double harvest made Hua Ru temporarily let go of the idea of leaving, and was expected to continue to stay here to see the environment.

It took so much energy to explore, and it turned out to be like returning to the original point. Hawkers, it's also negligent, but it's not all in vain, isn't it confirming the age of those two guys, but it's not that there is no harvest.

I stretched my waist like a cat, and I was a little tired from squatting for a long time. Shake off the braincase, throw away those brain-hurting questions

One wall looked at the pottery pot next to the bonfire and the other wall investigated other people, they were still busy on the roof, Long Aotian and Zhao Lili were working hard to cut down trees and fat houses, Zhao Ming was working hard to carry wood, and Uncle Hei and Zhang Wuchang were laying houses on it. As for Ling Maru?

Tired complained about him, he passed the wood in the house, and handed the trees transported by Zhao Ming to Uncle Hei on the roof, but this guy was not honest at all, and he was really juggling.

All the timber was thrown by him, not passed on steadily. This is really like playing acrobatics, fortunately, Uncle Hei also has a few brushes, and he can follow it accurately every time, and the two of them are extremely proficient in joint practice, and the rate of building houses has doubled. Why are you so well trained? How many houses have you built?!

I know that they are expected to build a house like this...... In the past, Zhang Wuchang would not have arranged them here no matter what. Hua Ru on the side was also shocked at this time, because she was also in the house now, I was afraid that the wood on her head would fall and hit herself. It's like the real world where workers are building a house out of bricks, and you're cooking on a fire underneath, for fear that a brick will fall off.

"Hey, you two slow down." Uncle Zhang Wuchang seemed to notice the girl's doubts and reminded him.

"What?" Uncle Hei didn't hear clearly, so he replied distractedly.

And at this time, Ling Maru threw another piece of wood up, but it was already late when Uncle Hei reported it, and he couldn't catch it. What's going to happen at this time?

Will it hit Huaru? Think too much. She ran as fast as a thief, and came a little away from the fire for fear of the two jugglers, not to mention staring at the state of the top one after another, and when she saw the environmental negligence, she stepped back a little, and this fallen wood naturally failed to hurt her.

But Ling Maru was miserable, and his feedback was a little slower. The fallen wood hit the burning fire, and several burning firewood catapulted all around, and one of them happened to pass by his head, burning his hair.

When he was still yelling and dealing with his own hair, Hua Ru and Zhang Wuchang, who had jumped down, had already run quickly to deal with the firewood that had been bounced off and quickly trampled it out.

In fact, it is not spicy and nervous, although it is a wooden house, it does not mean that it will burn in a few seconds after being roasted by the fire, or there is enough time to extinguish it. It was fine before it didn't burn, but once the hut burned, it was hard to stop.

Thankfully, it was just a false alarm.

Looking at the two eyes that stared at him, Ling Maru felt a little weak, lowered his head and muttered, "I don't know why it led to Ru Xu.

Then he was honest, and instead of acrobatics, he delivered the timber steadily.

Hua Ru checked the clay pot next to the fire, and half of the soup had fallen off, and she had to rehydrate it.

When night had fallen, the house had been built, and dinner had been done.

Fat Mansion Zhao Ming stared at the top of Ling Maru's head and couldn't help but laugh. However, the top of that guy's head is like a river at this time, a river on the flat river. It is a flat river, but there is an alternative river in the center, which is incompatible with the surrounding terrain. It was a bit too much to use the Mediterranean Sea to describe Ling Maru's hairstyle at this time, Zhao Ming thought about it, or described it as the river in the ground.

The sins he made himself, crying and suffering, this is the result of his juggling, and it has nothing to do with others, Uncle Hei and Zhang Wuchang said that they would not carry this pot.

Treatment

A few people sat in the house and gradually ate a rough but humble dinner, I am afraid that they would not believe it, showing that every side of the noodles here is the lord who earns more than 10,000 yuan a week, but now they are all eating dirt.

In the second dark world, this should be the most willing thing. As for human flesh? Does anyone really dare to eat it here? Do you really want to eat it?

Suddenly, the fire in the house began to sway, as if it was blown crooked by the wind, and the flames skewered on Ling Maru and Zhao Lili's bodies. This panicked state caused Ling Maru's elbow to be burned, and Zhao Lili's long hair was burned and curled up a little, and she screamed and stepped back from Lao Yuan.

"What environment? The wind is blowing?" Zhang Wuchang walked to the wall of the house and stretched out his hand to calm down at the crack for a while. Seeing the vision projected by the world, he nodded and continued; "It's definitely windy."

The house is made of whole trees, which inevitably leaves many gaps, which have both uses and disadvantages. Needless to say, you can also supervise the outside.

Hua Ru's face was a little solemn, and she looked at the fireworks that kept flickering on the bonfire and fell into thought.

The drop in temperature and the rise of the wind are enough to confirm that the second dark sky is a dynamic weather, and if there are no accidents, the biggest threat in the second dark sky can be sure that it is the weather.

She shrank back, getting colder as the night deepened.

After examining the people in the house, Zhang Wuchang was frowning and thinking about something like Uncle Hei, they should have sensed the problem. The fat house Zhao Ming was eating, and there was no change. Long Aotian was also drinking soup at this time, as if he hadn't noticed it. He was far away from the fire, and he had to avoid the risk as the flames fluttered dangerously as if they were going to burn towards him.

As for Ling Maru and Zhao Lili, the two of them were a little scared. Due to the direction of the wind, the flames were directed towards them, and their position happened to be swept away by the flames. As a result, they had to squeeze in with others and change positions to avoid the constantly beating fire.

However, when Ling Pill had just sat down close to Zhao Mingzuo, the bonfire was blown by the wind again and struck at his face again. Even if he avoided it fast enough, he was not spared, and his eyebrows were burned.

"! Hell yes!" He couldn't help screaming, and changed his position again, squeezing to his uncle Zhang Wuchang's side.

I don't know why, the wind outside suddenly increased a little. The flames in the room were blown even more crookedly, and even made a sharp turn and attacked Ling Maru again. As a result, he either couldn't avoid it, and the hair on the side of his head curled.

Since then, he has discovered that wherever he goes, the flame turns, as if he is to blame for it, and the direction of the wind outside will be just compressed every time.

The others avoided the plague and did not dare to get too close to the plague.

All right.

The warm bonfire is no longer ready to be baked.

Since there was no longer a place to sit, I was able to sit down.

He squatted desolate in the corner, alone holding a clay cup carefully produced by Hua Ru. In this indifferent and cold world, only the empty cup of Tao in his hand is so cold.

Changing of the guard

The day was three nights, and the guards were still stationed in turns according to the personnel arrangements of the previous two nights.

The results of the cold inside the house are naturally much better than those outside, and you can survive lying on the ground and curling up. If it weren't for the fear that if you slept too close to the fire and fall in, the people around you would probably be as close as they could.

Hua Ru is trying her best to relax herself, so she can go to bed quickly, and the truth is only four hours of rest, which is very precious.

She specially told Uncle Hei to keep an eye on him, and rendered the four hours he took care of into the most dangerous time.

Of course, six points here are fools and four points are facts.

Hua Ru knew that tonight was dangerous, but she had to sleep, but what if she was sniped while sleeping?

Therefore, she quietly told Uncle Hei to report that this guy would probably attack in the next few hours, so that he could improve his energy by twelve points.

Even so, the girl still has a hard time falling asleep, and her heart is the most uneasy. She was used to trusting only herself, and about other people she was the least trustful.

"Hey, wake up." A voice suddenly came from the ear, this time it was Uncle Hei.

What????

Unfolding her eyes, Hua Ru found that she was asleep again. Well, I was the most uneasy, I thought I wouldn't be able to sleep, but I fell asleep again at some point. After four hours of closing my eyes like this, I always thought that such a short interruption of bedtime every day would lead to sudden death.

The starter behaved and was in good shape. Touching Ling Maru's hand, he could feel the temperature and not freeze.

Uncle Hei didn't wake up the others, he glanced at Long Aotian indifferently, and then pulled the girl to the corner of the house.

"There is a problem with Zhang Wuchang's arrangement." He said in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Of course, Hua Ru can't make the problem clear from the spicy and pure sentences, and she can feel that it is about Long Aotian, but the details are not clear, she can only ask.

came, it was precisely because of Hua Ru's reminder that Uncle Hei deliberately strengthened his vigilance tonight, even to the point of being embarrassed. Looking through the cracks in the walls, the windswept trees were seen as enemies in his eyes, and he himself was often frightened by himself. Even Long Aotian became different in his eyes.

I thought that this Xu Mei was sitting quietly and was probably a serious sentry, but after getting Hua Ru's reminder, Uncle Hei thought that this side was probably plotting something, and then the more he looked at it, the more suspicious he became, and even thought that this Xu Mei was an undercover agent or something.

Then, his mind couldn't stop like a wild horse on the loose, and even began to evolve the situation in his mind: Suppose this dragon is an innocent two-five boy, what can he do?

It's about to hit but.

He had to face this fact. Assuming you do it yourself, you can subdue the other person without any problem. But if the other party makes the first move, in an environment where no information is clear, he is likely to be killed by the other party. And because there are only two reasons for being on duty, once he is killed, others are likely to be wiped out by Long Aotian in a dream.

Thinking of this, his pressure suddenly increased, and in the past few hours on duty, he stared at Long Aotian one after another, and it was indeed the feeling of facing a great enemy. As soon as the shift change arrived, he woke up Hua Ru on board, hoping to get her reply.

"Where

"What?" Uncle Hei's bloodshot eyes widened, and he thought he had missed something.

"Oh." Hua Ru replied with another word.

Well, that's right. Uncle Hei reported there for a long time, but the girl just replied indifferently with an 'oh' word.

"So aren't you expected to say something? Do you think it's normal? I thought he was at fault.

"This fellow believer." Hua Rulai wanted to put his hand on Uncle Hei's shoulder, but found that he was not enough, so he could only put his hand on his chest and continued: "I understand your years very well, and I will also seriously think about what you said, so go to sleep."

I'm afraid this guy doesn't understand, the girl still blinked a few times and gave him a code, although Uncle Hei didn't know why, but he left honestly.

Is it true that if you speak quietly, you can completely suppress your voice so that others can't hear it? Long Aotian there didn't give any feedback, and this kind of abnormal behavior confirmed that he heard it.

It's not a good time to speak at this time, some words can be suppressed, and it's not too late to say it afterwards.

Hua Ru thought that his ambiguous attitude would be better and less, and if he could put pressure on others, it would be up to Long Aotian to be stupid.

If it is a clear attitude, Ah who has a bearded eyebrow can simply do it with her. But if you don't comment on your attitude, Ah who has to worry about it can still think about it and say that it may not be. The truth has not deteriorated to the point that it is impossible to mediate, and the people around me will always do stupid things with the honor of physiology.

It's like: it's the time of your kryptonite lottery, and you won't expect anything that you can't draw. But if there is something that is drawn, even if the probability is only about %, you will have the illusion that you can draw.

Isn't Long Aotian still not fully fired, although he made a lot of trouble one day, but he didn't pursue it the next day. Hua Ru is the same, although she is not happy to look at Ah who has to be eyebrows, but she is not brainless to chase and kill.

In fact, both sides still have a trace of expectation, so in the past two days, they have only treated each other coldly, and there has been no further progress to tear the specifications.

Hua Ru walked alone to the fire, cleared the soil, and then sat down on the left.

Her mind was still thinking about what the dragon was doing. sound

This bearded eyebrow claims to be from a place called the Lord World, and claims to have a four-dimensional storage space bag; claimed to inquire about the plot of the second dark world.

If he is a face, whether he is blowing the truth or is indeed talented, his use is much stronger than that of other war scum. It's like Zhao Ming and Zhao Lili, their uses have not been felt and obtained so far, and Zhao Lili can be a little more effective, at least even if her strength is poor, her physical body may be able to 'use'. And Zhao Ming's can also be used like his physical body, and it is expected that his size can make the people around him not worry about food for a week.