By the end of dinner, the outpost had been completely enveloped in darkness.

People who had been jolting on the locomotive for a day suddenly felt tired.

"Ral, we'll leave here early tomorrow morning, and you'll have plenty of fuel and dry food when you arrive." Akira said.

Ral said briskly, "No problem. ”

"So, let's rest as soon as possible tonight."

They opened a few of the outpost rooms, which were fairly neat except for a layer of dust.

Each of them divided into a room, and after a brief cleaning, they each said goodnight and closed the door to rest.

Fortunately, there was still clean water in the outpost, so Kohei took a hot bath, and then lay down on the bed, groggy for a while, and fell asleep.

The night became more and more silent, and on the vast grassland, the outpost was like a small island, floating alone in the black sea.

In his sleep, Huang Ping recalled the scene when his family was killed for some reason, and the strange man carried his mother's head and opened his bloody mouth, which made him break out in a cold sweat and sit on the bed panting.

He wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief, why was the scene in the dream so realistic, and the memories he had been deliberately forgetting were turned over by the hateful subconscious, which made him feel a pang of cramping in his heart.

He rolled over and got out of bed, thinking of going to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water and sober up.

But what he didn't expect was that a faint fire came in through the crack under the door.

However, the outpost was empty before it became clear, so where did this fire come from?

He hurriedly put on his maid outfit and pushed open the door to take a look.

As soon as the door opened, he was dumbfounded by the sight in front of him, only to see a huge pillar of fire appear in the square not far away, and the flames rose into the air, like a fiery snake winding in the air, constantly swallowing sparks.

However, there was no sign of people in the square, and I don't know who lit such a spectacular pillar of fire in such a short time.

He knocked on the door of the aster next to him, and the force gradually increased, but there was no sound in the room.

He secretly screamed in his heart, took a few steps back and kicked open the door, and a choking dust rushed to his face. He covered his mouth and nose and rushed in, but he was shocked by the scene, only to see the facilities in the room stacked in a mess, the walls of which someone had painted bloody skulls, and the dirty bed mixed with black and red, and I don't know what left behind.

He clearly remembered that the room that Shion entered yesterday was no different from him, why did he become like this after a night.

Soaked in cold sweat, Huang Ping hurriedly kicked open the room where the Holy Son and Lal lived, and it turned out to be the same as Shion's, it was all empty and dirty. Overnight, he was the only one left here.

Could it be that the three of them left themselves and left first?

No, it can't be. Akihei shook his head and tossed the thought aside.

Something strange must have happened in this outpost, otherwise, how could the soldiers here suddenly disappear without a trace?

Now the plan is to search this place, and maybe find something.

The crackling and burning sound of the pillar of fire was particularly clear in the silent night. The sky was pitch black, and there was not even a single star in sight, as if the sky was covered with a thick black cloth, blocking all the starlight.

Not far ahead was the outpost's office area, where the doors were all open, the house was dilapidated, dirty, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of moss, as if it had been abandoned for more than ten years.

Huangping stood at the door, not daring to take a step in.

Just as he was hesitating, a slight rustle suddenly sounded behind him.

Huang Ping looked back sharply, and saw several black figures suddenly popping out of the dark corridor, but their limbs were prostrate on the ground, like hunting dogs, running forward quickly.

Kohei just wanted to condense a lightsaber to deal with them, but something terrifying happened, he couldn't find a trace of strength in his body, and his body was empty, just like ordinary people.

In just a few seconds when Huang Ping was stunned in disbelief, the black shadows had already rushed to him, stood tall and stood tall, and their long claws slapped towards Huang Ping's head.

The force was so great that it even caused a gust of wind.

At this life-and-death juncture, Huang Ping didn't care about thinking so much, and rushed into the office with a rollover, and the dirty water stuck to the neat skirt and stockings, making him extremely embarrassed.

The black shadows followed him like a shadow, and they didn't seem to want to let him go, and although they couldn't see their faces in the slightest from their pitch-black figures, Kohei could still feel their sleepless killing intent.

Huang Ping was constantly moving left and right in the office, and because of the large number of clutter, it was difficult for several black shadows to approach him for a while.

It's just that this move can only be delayed for a while, and when Huangping is gradually forced into a corner by the black shadow, it seems that there is no escape.

Huang Ping was half-sitting on the ground, a pair of slender thighs constantly rubbing against the ground, trying to stay away from the black shadow.

But it was all in vain, and the shadow was getting closer and closer to him, its upper body raised, and its paws slammed into his temples like apes.

Huang Ping, who was originally sitting and waiting to die, suddenly took out a baseball bat from behind him and smashed it into the black shadow's claws, only to hear a click, the black shadow's claws were suddenly broken, it raised its head, and couldn't help but let out a dull roar.

The rest of the black shadows swarmed up, and Kohei immediately threw the baseball bat out, hitting the head of one of the black shadows, and then he protected his head, arched himself, and jumped towards the window on the side, only to hear a "bang" sound, as the glass shattered, Kohei finally jumped out of the office, rolled around on the ground, and ran away with all his might.

The broken glass made several cuts on him, but Huang Ping still bothered to check it, seeing the black shadows jumping out of the window one after another, chasing him closely, Huang Ping took a step, ran out of breath, and rushed into the townhouse where the soldiers lived, found a random room and rushed in, locked the door, and blocked all the furniture behind the door.

He squatted by the door sweaty, trying to control his breathing, and when he heard the rustling of footsteps outside the door, he hurriedly held his voice, and only when the footsteps were completely gone, did he slowly stand up and sit on the dusty wire bed.

He put his hands on the sides of his head, his long, dirty hair on his cheeks, and his eyes closed.

He really needed to be quiet.

Why is this happening at Lemon's outpost, why are Aster, the Son, and Lal not around, and where have they gone?

After sitting for a while, before I knew it, a ray of morning light shone through the white gauze curtains, pulling a long trail on the ground.