Shen Mo is just a foothold here, if you want to drink hot tea and eat, you have to enter the doll's house.

The last time Yan Qingwen and Zhu Shu entered the doll's house, they were still fighting wits and courage with the monsters of spring, summer and autumn, but now they have become veritable guests, please enter the living room, sit in front of the warm fireplace, drink black tea and eat snacks.

Zhu Shu sighed: "There have been great changes here. ”

Without those gloomy dolls, planting flowers in the front yard and vegetables in the backyard has become warm and cozy, full of home.

A chicken walked past the window with its neck shaking, making Zhu Shu laugh, and she asked, "Weiwei, how did you get it?" It's like a farmhouse, I think there are fish in the pond? ”

Bai Youwei looked at the chicken as she spoke, "...... It's all the credit of the teacher, in order to get those vegetables and chickens, he also specially asked us to bring back a bunch of planting and breeding books, read every day, especially particular. ”

Zhu Shu smiled and nodded: "Teacher Cheng must be very careful in doing things." ”

The door of the backyard opened, Pan Xiaoxin panted and ran back, his round face was covered with sweat, and he greeted everyone: "Brother Yan is good, Sister Zhu is good, I'll go take a shower and change clothes." ”

Zhu Shu teased him: "Xiaoxin really works hard, running like this every day, aren't you tired?" ”

"Not tired!" Pan Xiaoxin replied simply, although most of the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, his expression was very relaxed, "Brother Mo said that as long as I insist on running ten laps a day, my physical fitness is not worse than that of adults." Now that we're short of people, maybe I'm going to play the next game! ”

He had the joy of a child on his face, and there was no fear in the slightest.

Teacher Cheng, who was busy in the kitchen, also leaned out half of his body, held a spatula and said: "As the so-called people are united, Mount Tai moves." A single filament does not form a thread, and a single tree does not make a forest. As long as each and every one of us is involved, we will win! ”

"Is Teacher Cheng going to participate too?" Yan Qingwen in the living room was slightly surprised.

Shen Mo nodded calmly, "Teacher Cheng has the willingness to participate in the war, although he is a little old, but after the improvement of the labyrinth, I believe that there will not be much disadvantage in physical fitness, and if he happens to encounter knowledge points in the professional field, he will have more advantages." ”

Yan Qingwen was silent, picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly.

Although Shen Mo said this, he understood that if it weren't for the lack of people, Shen Mo and Bai Youwei would never let an old man and a small child take risks.

Yan Qingwen pondered for a while, and finally said what he meant: "Do you think, why did Song Mingchuan organize people to move north collectively after giving up the king?" With his physical condition...... Most likely die halfway through. ”

Bai Youwei glanced at Shen Mo and said lightly: "What else can it be?" I probably feel that we can't win, and instead of continuing to invest, it is better to give up as soon as possible and save the remaining resources and manpower. ”

"Li Li got some documents in the research room." Yan Qingwen said, "That huge diamond floating in the air, after every round of battles, the radiation value emitted will increase, the current value has far exceeded the limit of the human body, if there is no puzzle to keep the territory, maybe we would have disappeared long ago." ”

Bai Youwei frowned slightly and asked him, "What do you want to say?" ”

Yan Qingwen looked at her, then at Shen Mo, and said in a deep voice: "The battle is so difficult, Song Mingchuan has always insisted on supporting you, no matter how bad his physical condition is, he always breathes a sigh of relief, because he wants to avenge his son." Suddenly changing his attitude, he must have discovered something again, so he was completely desperate. ”

"What do you mean...... In the final match, will we die? Shen Mo asked.

"I can only speculate that there may not be a winner in the final match." Yan Qingwen paused for a moment, then continued, "To be precise, it is...... No one has ever won a decisive match, before or now. ”

The people in the living room fell silent, the chickens cooed outside the window, the chopping of vegetables in the kitchen, and the sound of rushing water upstairs......

Zhu Shu looked at everyone and asked hesitantly, "There are ...... How many kings? ”