Is Mr. Mo's story finished?

Jun Qianqian doesn't believe it.

At most, he told her some necessary things, and I am afraid that what she heard was only the tip of the iceberg in the hidden secrets of this world.

For example, at this time, when she stood in front of the door of the dungeon camp with her washed daughter in her arms, looking up at the huge weapon with a cool shape, she realized that if she wanted to get her daughter's blood, she would have to wait until a few months later.

And some of Mr. Mo's revelations also made her very concerned.

When she was dying, she heard Mr. Mo say that she had given birth to a daughter.

But after she washed the white jade doll, she found that the fetus's posture still maintained a form as if it was still curled up in the mother's body.

You can't tell the men and women at all.

So how did Mr. Mo decide that she gave birth to a daughter?

The warm light of the sun was sprinkled on the ground, and Jun Qianqian, who had been tossing all night, was going to wake up the guards who had fallen into a deep sleep, this night was really a frightening night for her, but after staying up, her heart was mixed, and she couldn't say whether she should be happy or unhappy.

Because of this bloody operation, she doesn't have to go through the delivery process again, and after the child is born, her body will no longer have any discomfort due to it, not to mention that she has also gained the ability to recover quickly from her injuries at this time, which is a great boost to her combat effectiveness.

At the same time, I got a lot of information this night, and even knew that the weapons of the dungeon could destroy the lair of the beast, and the location of the lair was also informed.

The good news came one after another, and Mr. Mo gave away what they were looking for, just like the God of Wealth who came to the world to accurately alleviate poverty.

But she still had doubts in her heart.

She gave birth to a stone, she would live longer than the others, she knew the power hidden in the higher dimensions of the world, and she was going to wake up her sister-in-law and the guards.

On this night, not only Jun Qianqian endured a spiritual storm, but the three teams that went out from the north also felt like a year like her.

After Ana and Pello were woken up by the sentinel's alarm, the team assembled to face a different situation than Roze, a circle of typical beast nests appeared around the camp, and the black qi converged into the beasts at a speed that was completely inconsistent with their records, and it didn't take long for the scale of the attack to become a dangerous melee.

And the camp where Sam was in Harrom City was the unluckiest of all, they encountered an avalanche.

Jun Qianqian once said, don't underestimate the cold and wind and snow, Harrom City hardly snows, and the snow in the south is soft and loose, looking like they are all beautiful elves in winter, and they don't have any lethality at all.

However, the avalanche in the real extreme cold is a terrible disaster, the snow is mixed with ice, the ice is mixed with the earth, and all other debris is mixed, and the lethality is as lethal as the mudslide, and it is very difficult to break free.

Sam only had time to flee with his men to the side of the avalanche, and half of them were still buried in the snow.

Daze's logistical support station immediately received Sam's call for help, and he immediately organized a search and rescue team to rush to the location of the accident.

The war situation in the north has fallen into chaos because of this series of natural and man-made disasters.

At this time, Luo Ze was not only facing strange beast lairs and unidentified sneak attackers, but also the sudden foggy weather.

How can such cold temperatures fog up?

Luo Ze listened to Jun Qianqian's popular science about the circulation of water vapor between heaven and earth, fog is a small water droplet dispersed in the air, but the temperature at night can make the water form a centimeter thick ice, there can be no fog in such a day.

But such abnormal weather did occur.

"What's going on?"

Nanguo usually only encounters foggy days in summer, and Chabu, who came to take refuge in autumn, has never seen this kind of celestial appearance, so he panicked for a while.

"You've never seen weather like this?"

After a brief hand-to-hand encounter, the mysterious sneak attacker was temporarily repulsed, and the army moved to the marching path, but it was dark and foggy at this time, and it was not clear where the rift that could produce the beast had expanded, and it was impossible to see the direction of the advance.

Even Luo Ze's compass failed, turning rapidly in the dial like a convulsion, this situation must not be wandered, if you get lost, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Never!"

In the deep winter of the Northern Territory, there will also be a gray situation between the sky and the earth, but that is because the weather is too cold, the air pressure changes, and the smoke from the heating cannot rise into the air, so it can only land on the ground and spread.

The elders of the northern tribes called this kind of weather "so cold that it smoked", and the smoke and dust that obscured their vision were originally made by their heating, and they knew the source, and they never felt anything abnormal.

Unlike the water mist at this time, people can't help but feel weird.

The team surrounded the baggage and weapons in the middle, and the whole formation was gathered in a compact group, and the soldiers inside could take a short rest, and the soldiers in the outer circle were vigilant with weapons in hand, and the inner circle rotated at regular intervals.

They are like penguins on the Antarctic continent who gather together to keep warm, squirming slowly in groups, this scene does not look very beautiful, but it is indeed a good way to preserve strength, so that even if they are stalemate in the fog for a long time, they will not all lose their combat effectiveness due to fatigue.

The ordinary fog will dissipate after the sun has fully risen, and what they need to wait for now is dawn, but they don't know if this fog can be considered ordinary?

In Ana and Perlo's camp, the beasts confronted the team head-on, and the place they chose to camp was a little advantageous, but they could only fight and retreat until they were almost wiped out, and Ana realized that they were in a strange place at this time.

"Don't move, everybody!"

Mono suddenly felt the wrong touch on the ground under his feet.

"What's wrong?"

Pello could hear the horror in his tone.

"We're coming to the swamp!"

Mono panicked.

In the years when the northern tribes were still convinced that the southern tribes had stolen the tokens, why didn't they send a large-scale army to attack the southern tribes?

It is precisely because of the wasteland between the two tribes, which is dotted with permafrost, swamps, mountain streams and other dangerous areas, if you don't have an experienced person, you may die if you step into it!

"Swamp?"

Pelo's eyes widened.

Will there be swamps in such a cold place?

There is similar terrain in the southern country, but it is concentrated in a few uninhabited places, and the places are obvious at a glance and no one will approach them.

"Everyone, watch your step, don't stomp hard!"

Ana hurriedly shouted to everyone.