Yunnan, Dali.

Tonight is another full moon, and the actual controller of Dali, the elixir master of Sequence 7, Fang Ming, stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of an attic, looking at the tall werewolf standing on the city wall in the distance, thoughtfully.

The city is safe, large and small leaks have been completed, and those ghostly things are blocked in front of the city walls.

These days, the five-kilometer perimeter of the city has been cleared, and the imminent problem of survival has been solved, which is the severe shortage of materials.

Although Dali is not a large city, it also has a population of more than 2 million, and more than 2 million mouths are waiting to be fed, and at the moment when transportation and material supplies are cut off, it is not easy to feed so many people, just the daily consumption of food is astronomical.

Fortunately, although it is a new era and the environment has become sinister, the ecology has also been greatly enriched, and edible things are everywhere.

Fang Ming organized several large-scale hunting and gatherings, barely filled the storehouses, and limited daily supplies, finally coping with this looming crisis.

But energy can't solve it.

During the day, it's fine, but at night, most of the city is pitch dark.

At the moment, darkness represents danger and mystery, although the city has been cleaned up, but who knows, maybe there is something hidden in the horns, such a big city, so many people, even if something happens, it may be a long time before you know.

Therefore, the vast majority of people choose open locations and are concentrated in them.

Fang Ming is facing this section of the city wall, is a resettlement site, the original building in the previous crises were badly damaged, Fang Ming simply demolished a large area, roughly cleaned up the ruins, and placed hundreds of thousands of people here.

As far as the eye can see, all are low wooden huts, supplemented by a large number of torches, effectively driving away the darkness, sequencers and werewolves patrol in shifts at night, and since the past few days, there has been no emergency.

People's hearts gradually settled down, and people's faces were relaxed and smiling.

After thinking about it for a while, I heard a wolf howl, and many children playing around the torch said, "Oooh! Cheers cheered.

The corners of Fang Ming's mouth turned up slightly, and the lively, relaxed and friendly scene in front of him reminded him of not long ago.

About half a year ago, the first shipment from the Myanmar border appeared with a werewolf escort.

At that time, the whole city was a sensation, and thousands of people were empty.

People looked at these burly, fierce werewolf guards with excitement, curiosity, and fear as if they were looking at dioramas.

At that time, the citizens didn't know what awe was, and it felt like watching animals in a zoo.

I remember that at that time, I was not promoted, and the city was still a sequential and the old bureaucracy was fighting against each other, because of this team of werewolves, I don't know how many conflicts have occurred and how much trouble has been caused.

At that time, people did not have such respect and love for these alien races, and after a few bloodsheds, they stopped looking at the diorama and generally regarded them as man-eating monsters.

What now!?

Therefore, people's adaptability is really not good, time has passed, and the two types of people who were originally incompatible have become close comrades-in-arms.

Now, the harp craft club from Cloud Ancient City has retreated, but several werewolves have chosen to stay, and it seems that they are going to take root here.

That's good!

Although Fang Ming didn't know how the werewolves came to be, and what they had to howl before the full moon arrived, they were all outstanding warriors, and their strength was not weaker than the battle path of Sequence 9, and some of them could even wrestle with Sequence 8 for a long time without falling behind.

Thinking of this, he began to wonder again.

What is the way of these werewolves, and why have they never been heard of in China?

They are more harp craftsmen will seem to be in a mercenary relationship, and it seems that there is also a tribe, and the number should not be a few.

Where this tribe is, how did it come about, why each werewolf is so homogeneous, so that several werewolves stand together, and their poor eyesight can't tell who they are, and they feel that all werewolves are the same.

Collectivism, extreme collectivism, being able to sacrifice without hesitation for the sake of one's comrades, being really fearless of death in the face of the enemy, and being extremely calm, cunning and strategic.

Being their enemy should be a headache and even miserable.

But as their friends, they decided to protect loyal, brave, and reliable warriors, or else there would have been so many cheers?

Seven different wolf howls sounded in different directions of the city, which meant that it was another safe night, and Fang Ming was ready to keep watch for a while before he could rest.

Lately, especially since the leak appeared, he had clearly felt that his potion digestion had suddenly accelerated.

Every day, he constantly dispenses various medicines, helping and relieving countless people, and has achieved high prestige and prestige......

Fang Ming's eyes flashed.

Even for these reasons, the progress of this digestion is bizarre.

It may not be long before he can make a charge at Sequence 6.

But where is the potion?

Now that he is poor, all his resources are invested in the city, leading so many people to struggle for survival, so what savings do he have.

Besides, I don't know if I can survive the test of potions.

Thinking of how he felt when he was promoted to Sequence 7, he shuddered, and quickly shook his head, thinking about it too much was useless.

At this moment, the wolf howls that came and went suddenly changed, from distant and vast to rapid and intense.

Fang Ming was taken aback, made a gesture to cast a spell, and flew out.

The noise of the gathering place stopped abruptly, and the adults skillfully picked up their children and went into the house, and after a while, it was empty, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Something the hell was found.

Fang Ming wasn't too nervous, it's okay now, he used to toss like this a few times every night.

He came into the air and drifted towards the head of the city, which was like a great enemy.

"Meow, are there any enemies!?"

Fang Ming's brows furrowed, and he smiled at the "trouble" that appeared around him: "I guess it's not a big deal, you go and rest, just leave it to me here." ”

Xiao Meow shook his head solemnly, and said uneasily: "Meow, I have a very ominous premonition. ”

Fang Ming was startled, and before he could speak, a presumptuous, frivolous, and flattering laughter came, "Didn't those sequencers of the trade union just leave?" Maybe...... They're back. ”

"Meow, how do you know."

Li Li landed at the head of the city, stood beside Xiao Meow, looked at the deep and mysterious darkness, and said with a smile: "I smell blood, and one of them happens to be very familiar, oh, very close." ”

The darkness of the city wall seemed to be alive, something was rolling inside, and this time Fang Ming also felt it, and there were many people hurrying towards this side.

"Alert, alert!"