Gathering the team, healing, and some temporary tasks consumed the entire first half of the night for both teams, and the people of Camp Seven, who were physically and mentally exhausted, only slept lightly for half the night. The trainees in the valley of the pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info were all worried, and they didn't sleep well, and the next morning, the spirits of several teenagers were in a trance. However, Lu Yingying woke up and missed breakfast because she was too tired, so Xiao Yang cooked her some extra porridge to eat.

"How?" Half a minute after the sun turned, Shentu Miaoling returned to the apprentice's campsite. The girl insisted on morning exercise even in such a situation, she woke up early, and was entrusted by her teammates to ask about Feng Chen and Jia Xiao. When he returned at this moment, many teenagers surrounded him.

Shentu Miaoling shook her head: "There is still no accurate news, the last contact observed in the direction of the old camp is a single green signal, but the battle was fierce last night, and there is no special lookout here, so maybe one or two signals will be missed...... These are the exact words of Captain Su. ”

"Signal, signal, what's the use of asking for a signal?" Xiong Fuji hatefully stuck the spear in his hand into the ground, "It's less than two hours' journey from the camp to here, it's already half a day, and the dust and tomboy ......"

"Those two guys have black charcoal to take care of, so it shouldn't be too much of a problem." Xiao Yang said, "Maybe I listened to the leader's order and went back to the base camp directly." ”

"That Ailu knows the route of our retreat." Shentu Miaoling said, "If there is no accident, they should not deliberately bypass us and go back to the base camp directly, but it is a good thing to have a signal, maybe they are just injured somewhere to hide and stay to recuperate for a while." ”

Da Xiong listened to it for a long time, and the words of his teammates were full of speculation, which made him upset, and he didn't know who to blame, so he could only say in a rough voice, "Now that everything that should be fought is over, and no one will lead the team to find it...... That bearded man is good, and he lightly pushes that he is injured, and pushes the responsibility cleanly! ”

Leader Zhong's injuries were saved when he was still in the camp to cover the two injured one-star hunters. In order to get out quickly, the old hunter had to suffer a hard kick from the Peach-haired Beast King, which shook his entire chest into a blur of flesh and blood, and his internal organs were not lightly injured. And later, he fled all the way and fought all the way, he was always at the back of the team, always worried about the fighting attacks of the two beast kings, and had no time to check himself at all. Until the end of the battle last night, he held on until the affairs of the battalion were over, and did not tell the fact that he was wounded.

During the long escape, Zhong Dinghui was worthy of the standard of a three-star hunter and team leader in terms of combat strength, physique and will, Xiong Fuji himself was also admired, but he was worried about the status quo of his companions' departure, so he climbed and bit indiscriminately.

"But we don't have much time to wait here." Lu Xiu craned his chin and said worriedly, "The team will start in the afternoon, and it will be even more difficult to contact the news of Dust Boy and Jia Xiao." ”

The two teams completed the merger last night, Zhong Dinghui was injured, and the commander-in-chief temporarily fell into the hands of a tall and thin three-star hunter with hair, and the original staff of Camp 7 was taken care of by Captain Su. The new leader's plan is to get back to the base camp as soon as possible, but before that happens, there is something else to attend to - the team has to do a simple funeral for the One-Star Hunter who died last night. After all, the deceased is the greatest, and under the premise that there is no danger, even if it is done in a hurry, these etiquettes cannot be omitted.

Now there are more than sixty people in the two teams, and most of them are doing nothing, waiting for the ritual to begin, except for a few patrolling and clearing the grounds.

"Then there is no other way," Nie Xiaoyang said helplessly, "These two days are the rejection period of the Great Swamp, not only the sickle crab and the peach fur beast, but also the monsters and clans in many territories are attacking the hunters on a large scale, this is not the time to look back and find the two of them." For now, we can only wait for their news. ”

"Can't...... Go back? Lu Xiu muttered to himself.

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The dead One-Star Hunter was buried on the spot at the edge of the forest. This sparse forest had been destroyed in last night's battle, leaving behind a large clearing for dozens of people. The hunter was buried in the open field where the body of the sickle crab had studied, and it was also considered to be a tribute with the blood of the monster.

Lu Xiu stood behind, and he couldn't listen to a word of the three-star hunter Crepe's eulogy, and the dull atmosphere of the funeral also upset him. Xiao Yang's previous words, the speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and the idea of returning to the camp to find a companion quickly sprung up in his heart. The dust boy is a partner who has played with himself since he was a child, and their loss on the battlefield also has his own fault, no matter whether it is reasonable or reasonable, it is most appropriate for him to leave the team to find it, if he silently follows the team back to the camp at this time, even he can't forgive himself.

Thinking of this, he finally made up his mind, found an excuse to leave, and returned to his team's camping site.

Seeing that there was no one around, the little dragon man went to the aid team's prop box and randomly took some bottles and cans to replenish them, he wiped the big sword, took some dry food and water, and hung all these on his body. Lu Xiu's hunting pocket was not much, and he hung up his handsome outfit in pieces, as if he had escaped from the wilderness. However, Lu Xiu did not care, he picked up a branch and wrote on the ground:

Go find Feng Chen and Jia Xiao, and you will return to the base camp

Xiaolongren learned some literacy and writing skills in Xuelin Village, and was trained under Mo Lin for two months, but his handwriting was still crooked. He thought for a moment and added:

No need to remember

This is what he saw in the book given by Uncle Mo, and after writing it, he felt that it was inappropriate again, and he kicked his feet away. Lu Xiu groped around on his body, took out a bandage, he broke a dyed jade, and wrote it again on the cloth with paint, only then was he satisfied.

"What are you doing?" Behind him, a sweet, slightly immature voice asked.

"Book...... Scrivener, why are you back? Lu Xiu's hand shook and he hid the bandage behind him.

"Feel uncomfortable...... Lu Yingying still couldn't accept the gloomy atmosphere at the funeral, besides, she was not a hunter, so there was no need to participate in the whole process, "Where are you going?" ”

"I ...... I didn't ......," the big man was stupid, and he said reluctantly after a few snorts, "I'm just going to clean up my things." ”

"How can you pack up your things and put them on yourself?" The little scribe laughed out loud, rolled his eyes, and then said, "You don't want to set out to find your two companions yourself, do you?" ”

Lu Xiu's face stiffened, and he opened his mouth in vain, but he didn't say a word.

"Are you going to leave secretly?" Lu Yingying took a step closer, a mysterious expression appeared on her face, and continued to ask, "Do you follow the rules of the joint venture team?" ”

"You're going to tell the leader?" Lu Xiu couldn't help but get nervous.

"No," said the little scribe, squinting his hands around his waist and laughing, "I'm going with you." ”