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After the air raid sirens sounded, the camp was obviously much more lively than the previous 'quagmire' like a pool of stagnant water.

Everywhere there were sandman soldiers moving towards the place of sound, everywhere.

Although these bodies have been completely transformed into sand, the individuals who still maintain the habits of soldiers in terms of behavior and habits are actually quite human.

After dodging the oncoming sandman team again, their group was already very close to the exit, and they only needed to walk for another ten or twenty minutes to be able to leave this 'ghost place' that had lost its life.

But before that, they were surprised to see a car that wasn't supposed to be on their way.

The car just stopped there very abruptly, with neither a driver nor a so-called 'entourage'. Yes, just a handwritten note pinned to the windshield.

"I hope that my little bit of strength can really help you. Go ahead, keep running in your direction, and I'll let the 'voice'... Continue..."

A note from an unknown source, with a meaningful description. Yu Siqi realized that this was either the enemy's trick, a tactic used to delay their time.

Either that, or someone is secretly trying to help them, but it's not easy to show up.

In terms of probability, these two scenarios are half vs. half.

Psychologically speaking, most people prefer the latter. After all, skepticism and suspicion are more in line with the current environment and atmosphere than trust.

However, as the saying goes, "the truth is always in the hands of a few", Fr. Ann has the exact opposite attitude. After circulating the note, he smiled faintly, put it back again, and then unhurriedly beckoned everyone to leave.

For his posture like an outing and walking, Gong Chen was the first to stand up and criticize him.

"I say, Father, do you know how bad the situation is!"

Gong Chen's expression was not too calm, looking at Father An and said.

"Is the situation bad now? Why didn't I see it? ”

Father Ann replied to him nonchalantly, and asked a rhetorical question in passing.

"Isn't it? Could it be that the priest was really naïve enough to think that the air raid sirens could sound 'for a lifetime'? ”

Gong Chen pointed to the siren, which was already much quieter, and asked loudly.

"I've never said that. In fact, I apparently never showed such a perception. I'm afraid you didn't mistakenly force your own subjective thoughts into me, right? ”

Father Ann frowned slightly, and he quickly led everyone to a more remote corner. At this moment, a small group of sandmen appeared near the area where they had just chatted.

Originally, if there were just one or two teams of sandmen, it would be nothing to them. Just a little wait, and the guys will obediently walk towards the high platform where the air defense sirens are placed.

However, this group of sandmen is not like the previous sandmen.

In fact, judging from the laws of their behavior, it seems that they are obviously coming for Yu Siqi. Or rather, it came at the place where Gong Chen had spoken loudly before.

Obviously, there are two reasons why they ignore the sound of air raid sirens.

The first is that their controller has realized that this is actually a simple 'trick to divert the tiger from the mountain', and he has seen through the key.

The second is to consider the volume of the sound. Gong Chen's voice just now must be more 'eye-catching' than the air defense siren, which gradually stopped sounding.

In short, no matter what it is, it is not a good thing for Siqi and them.

Just as Don't worry about the recklessness of the soft-spoken count of Gong Chen, the car that was not very far away from those sand men suddenly made an almost deafening sound.

The constant sound of the whistle directly attracted the attention of the sanders.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Father Ann hurriedly led everyone around the side of the road.

After everyone got out of this crisis without danger, Yu Siqi gradually understood why Father An smiled inappropriately after seeing the note.

It turned out that from the very beginning, he had already concluded that it was a favorable situation for himself. Otherwise, how can we explain why he chose 'trust' over suspicion?

"Father, you already know, don't you?"

Gong Chen, who was holding back his anger, kept asking Father An this question. Now he has learned to be a little more obedient and no longer speaks so loudly. But it's even more annoying than before. Of course, this is relative to Father Ann. For others, he was just doing something that wasn't very pleasant.

"I did guess that eight or nine is not far from ten."

Father Ann glanced at the nearby exit and replied in a whisper.

"Then why don't you just say it?"

Gong Chen asked angrily.

"Because I don't think it's necessary. It's just that I have to admit that I do ignore your personal emotions sometimes. It's clear that you're far superior to the rest of us when it comes to 'breaking the casserole and getting to the bottom of it'. ”

Father An's words made Gong Chen completely calm down. He apologized with a look of shame, and then obediently stood with Yu Siqi.

After stabilizing the only disturbing presence in the team, Father An stretched out his finger very directly, pointed to the sentry at the exit and said, "There are three sandmen armed with assault rifles on the left and right, and I am responsible for solving the left." Don't doctor, you go and get the right side right, there should be no problem, right? ”

"Do you need me to complete your share of the easy things?"

Don't worry about looking at the sand men expressionlessly and asking.

"That's not necessary."

Before Father An's words could land, his figure had already turned into an afterimage. Then, Yu Siqi saw that the sand people didn't even react to what was going on, and their bodies turned into a pile of sand.

As for Don't worry about it, it's even more exaggerated.

A pair of big hands stretched out from the dark night directly pinched the three sandmen who didn't know what the situation was.

In this way, the threat standing in front of them was completely lifted.

Yu Siqi glanced at the empty gate, and then looked back at the camp behind him. The firm step, like everyone else, strode out.

Now they have only one thought, that is, to return to Ji Xian's carriage first, and then lie down comfortably for a while, and then think about the rescue package from the heart.