The dark rock stands on the slope of the snow-capped mountain, and a young man whose face is still inseparable from the immaturity squats on the black mountain rock, quietly observing the world below.

It's as if the creator god is looking at his most outstanding work, which is Wu Hao's only interest at the moment, and it's really too boring.

A few days ago, Instructor Ivy issued an order to garrison the border to prevent the Werewolves from crossing the border during the spring offensive, because by this time the war zone had come into contact with the restricted areas of the Himalayas.

The other is to shelter people evacuated to the Himalayas, and although it is uncertain whether to take them in, if any of them manage to reach the limits, then the werewolves are not allowed to do it.

There are many evolutionaries stationed along the entire line, and the person in charge of this matter belongs to Wu Hao.

Fortunately, the contribution points are sufficient, since the organization launched a large-scale money-burning project, it has become more and more difficult to obtain contribution points, and it is not easy to get more resources, considering that his sister's birthday is coming, in order to organize a birthday party, Wu Hao took this errand very happily.

"Brother Wu Hao, I'm here to bring you food." Zhong Xiaoling jumped up and down from among the rocks, and the food and soup in his hand did not spill at all.

"Thanks, huh, and meat!" Wu Hao took his meal and said excitedly.

"I specifically begged the kitchen to add chicken legs for you." Zhong Xiaoling said as if to take credit.

"Xiao Ling is so good, last time I was hungry and I wanted to get some meat, but those guys in the kitchen actually glared at me, this difference is really too much!" Wu Hao complained indignantly, don't look at the shortage of meat food in the mountains now, he knows that the people in charge of the kitchen have a lot of enjoyment in their mouths, and they all have a greasy taste when they speak.

When you turn around, you must find an opportunity to take advantage of their inattention and beat them up when they go back to the dormitory, otherwise he really has no sense of existence.

"Brother Wu Hao, you are about to become an instructor, don't worry about them!" Zhong Xiaoling said.

"Who said that?" Wu Hao suddenly raised his head and asked, he didn't care about swallowing the food in his mouth.

"Ah, I didn't say anything!" Zhong Xiaoling realized that he had missed his words, and hurriedly changed his words.

"Hey, I won't say it, don't worry." Wu Hao assured.

"Well, I heard from Deputy Leader Inova that there are too few people with the strength to be instructors now, and there are not enough manpower, and your grades are very good, so I am ready to promote you to be an instructor and guide the training of newcomers." Zhong Xiaoling said.

"But I'm a Space Annihilator, can I guide other Space Ability Evolutionaries?" Wu Hao hesitated, he didn't know about other abilities, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to teach them.

"Don't worry, you just need to supervise and supervise them, and you don't need to care about the application of ability, Deputy Leader Enofan asked the team in charge of ability application research to teach everyone in each camp intensively, and now the instructor's task is not as heavy as before, after all, the third-order standard of the evolutionary gives everyone a clear direction of progress, and they can realize how to improve themselves without relying on the instructor." Zhong Xiaoling said.

"Why don't I know?" Wu Hao wondered.

"You only take care of your sister every day, and you don't care about the changes outside, for example, you only found out that there was an extra tree at the door three days later." Zhong Xiaoling said.

"Well, that's true, it'll be fine after a while, until my sister gets used to it."

"Okay, I have to go back after eating, I still have a lot of classes to take, I don't know when I will be able to exert the power of creation to that realm like Brother Ye." Zhong Xiaoling said with a look of envy, the tree shocked her too much.

"No, in fact, the leader's creation ability is not higher than yours, he just has a huge spiritual power, which I hate clearly." Wu Hao said.

"Really?" Zhong Xiaoling asked with two huge eyes.

"Of course, I've fought alongside the leader a few times and know him well." Wu Hao said confidently.

"Well, then I'll go back first." Zhong Xiaoling packed up Wu Hao's clean lunch box and left here again.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and it was another night, Wu Hao stood up boredly and stretched out.

At this time, because the sky was dark, the things below became confused, and the light appeared to become conspicuous, and his eyesight was far beyond ordinary people, and he found the distant fire at a glance.

Someone's coming!

It's still a few hours away, and if they don't go astray, they'll basically be in the area they are responsible for.

The number of people did not seem to be small, and he could tell from the figures passing by in front of the fire that this was a refugee team.

But he couldn't deliver anything to the crowd outside, and he couldn't go out to find them, so he had to wait for the refugees to find him themselves, so leave it to fate.

Wu Hao pondered and sat on the rock that had stained his body, waiting for the arrival of outsiders.

In a makeshift camp, a large circle sits around it, dividing the light and heat from the fire.

The day's trek had drained all their energy and strength, the food had been eaten, and some had frozen to death on the way here.

Xiao Nantian was carefully observing his surroundings, and he was judging whether he had taken the wrong path.

Now the burden was heavier on him, for on the way they had met another procession, and now he was burdened with the lives of more than three hundred people.

Fortunately, the newcomer had warm clothes in his hands, otherwise he really didn't know if he was dead now.

The makeshift camp was quiet, no one had the strength to say anything, not even the strength to complain, and they liked to have a place to live after tomorrow, and even better if they had something to eat.

Xiao Nantian looked around for a while, and as the night came, the visibility became very poor, so he could only choose to give up and return to the crowd to find a place to huddle with others to keep warm.

In a trance, his eyes gradually closed, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he fell asleep against the crowd.

Except for some who can't go into hibernation for some reason, most people are starting to rest, and tomorrow's journey may be even more difficult, and no one knows where their fate will go.

"Knock∽"

Xiao Nantian was awakened, his nerves were tense to the extreme, so as soon as there was movement, he fell out of sleep, and he didn't know when he lay on the ground.

"Knock∽"

There was another jolt, and closer, his ears were pressed against the cloth, only a small distance from the ground, and he could hear it clearly.

The sound of "dong ∽" still did not stop, and the panicked Xiao Nantian got up from the crowd and ran out of the camp to see in the direction of the source of the sound.

A few sparks flashed in the darkness, and the bullets flew past him, barely a centimeter away from him, so frightened that he hurriedly rolled behind a snowdrift.

Oh my God, it's the scary robots, they're catching up!