These veterans all looked excited when they faced the scene in Qingshan Town, and looked around from time to time.

During the days in the research institute, they had only explored in a small idealistic world, and had not experienced a medium-sized world where intelligent life really existed, and they were also curious and abnormal at the moment.

Men have the blood of men, who wants to be a deserter? In particular, some people have experienced the dark and corrupted land, and whenever they recall it, they have an unforgettable sense of helplessness......

Now that they have the opportunity to make amends, even if there is no benefit, they will take action, just for the sake of a breath in their hearts.

"Okay, come in, come in, don't be pretentious, everything is under command!"

"Smack!" Everyone stood upright, with a serious face.

"Lao Zhao, don't do this here. Now everyone is at the same level, and there is no superiority or superiority. ”

"Get used to it, get used to it......" Zhao Xianming couldn't help but laugh twice.

Fang Yuhao suddenly thought of something and said, "Uh...... I still have a little extra points on me. ”

"You can divide it among everyone first, and go to the main god to choose a Taoist technique to learn. As you all know, this world is not a reality after all, and there must be life-saving technology......"

"Listen, it's borrowed!"

Zhao Xianming immediately shouted: "If you want to pay it back, you have to pay interest!" Did you hear that? ”

"No interest is needed, haha......"

With the participation of these 20 or so people, the "earth-shattering gate" that was inadvertently created has become a bit of a serious political organization. There is indeed a need to have a reasonable management system with a clear goal, not just shouting a slogan.

However, Fang Yuhao has a lot of things to do, he just needs to be his main god, and he has no interest in being the boss or second.

Fang Yuhao pinched his nose: "What about the slogan, you have to have one, right?" We have to figure out whether this is an interest organization or a non-interest organization...... The proletarians of the whole world unite? ”

Shi Dapeng said: "This ...... No, this world did not give birth to such a thought. Just ...... The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. It's to kill some people who have fallen into evil spirits, how about it! ”

This maxim was put forward by Gu Yanwu in the Qing Dynasty, and there is no such sentence in this era. Anyway, plagiarism is plagiarism, but no one cares.

"The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband!"

"The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband!"

The crowd shouted, and the air grew more and more frenzied.

Rituals are a very strange thing, and sometimes they feel strange and redundant; But on certain occasions, it can form some special beliefs that lead people to a completely different path.

"Okay, guys, I'll start with a few words......

Fang Yuhao cleared his throat: "All of our actions actually rely on the main god space. So I want you all to ...... A little more low-key. It's good to know some things yourself, don't announce them too much. The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and it is not good to be targeted. ”

"I have a few small opinions, the first is to work hard to get points and improve my strength; The second is to do something you like. After all, this world is not our real world, and there is no need to risk one's life to demonstrate justice......"

"Of course, the world is too chaotic, and it's good to help when you need to! In this world, we can break the ban with force, we can experience happiness and revenge, and we have the power that we can't have in reality......"

“…… Encourage you and grow together, this is the reason for the existence of the Heaven-shattering Gate! ”

This was true, and everyone nodded.

The specific details of the earth-shattering gate also need to be planned, and from now on, no one can join any cat or dog.

Zhao Xianming also agreed: "That's a good point, anyway, try not to let personal interests conflict with the purpose of the organization." ”

With so many people suddenly coming in, some of the members who had joined before were a little overwhelmed.

They could see that these new members were extraordinary, and even if they didn't have Dao skills, they were the best among the current contractors.

There are also some clever people who are discussing with each other, whether the government departments in the real world are involved, etc., otherwise how could such a group of seemingly disciplined people suddenly come......

After saying this, Fang Yuhao pointed to several villages on the map: "Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's go separately, you go to these villages to gather the villagers and concentrate them in Qingshan Town." ”

“…… By the way, take these buddies to experience the world and explain the specific situation. ”

"Okay!" Shi Dapeng was very happy.

He had already learned a powerful Dao technique, and his heart was a little out of his mind, and he wanted to show it.

Fang Yuhao turned around again, "I have a lot of time, and I'm going to go to Shanggang Village to explore the entire route." ”

He said to the other members, "And you, if you want to go together, you can come with me to practice your courage!" Does anyone want to? ”

"I'll go!"

"I'll go too!"

Soon several members stepped forward.

One of them is Zhang Rui, a young man whose mother is suffering from cancer.

This young man, who pinned all his hopes on the main god space, can be said to be the one with the strongest fighting spirit. Even the change in the atmosphere of the main god space has something to do with them.

Fang Yuhao also vaguely understood the situation of these people, and tried to give him more opportunities.

"Okay, you follow me."

In this way, the two sides said goodbye to each other and acted separately.

Walking on a mountain path, this time, with eight contractors behind him.

A few hours later, Fang Yuhao and the others came to Xiaogang Village, a small village located on the edge of the world.

Farther away, the white expanse, is the junction of two land boundaries.

Many officials and officials stayed here, maintaining order, and their expressions were solemn.

"Xiaogang Village, Ah ......"

A series of memories came to mind.

A month ago, a natural disaster broke out in the next border, and a large number of displaced people entered, and Li Mo held a consecration ceremony for the mountain god here.

Fang Yuhao is still here, and he got to know Bai Ze's strange life.

But now, many displaced people have dispersed, but Li Mo is dead, and everything is wrong.

Recalling the months when this big man followed him to practice martial arts, and the wry smile before he died.

"Tell my mother...... I killed a demon! ”

“…… Mr...... Let's help the teacher......"

Fang Yuhao couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

"Uncle Zhao!"

The gray-haired headcatcher didn't run away in the end and decided to stay. Even though he was often hesitant in his heart, he even had his belongings ready at one point. But in the end, I gave up.

They were facing Song Valve......

A big valve.

How is it possible not to be afraid?

Uncle Zhao looked sad and kept sighing, in just one month, there were more wrinkles on his forehead.

"Alas, when I was in trouble, it was Lord Chen who took me in, and I couldn't run...... I can't run! ”

Uncle Zhao is actually very contradictory, I don't know how many times I have said this sentence, anyway, I haven't run yet.

"Uncle Zhao doesn't have to worry, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high. Wrongful karma is with you, and you must pay off the debt eventually. ”

Fang Yuhao explained his intention.

"Mr. Gaoyi, there is Mr. Lao!" Uncle Zhao was overjoyed. In times of confusion, it's also good to have someone explore the way and clear the obstacles ahead.

"Let's go!" Fang Yuhao waved his hand at the contractor.

This layer of mulch film is like a vertical water surface. When your fingers touch it, it will ripple at the point. Another realm can be seen vaguely through this layer of water.

"Is this the boundary of an idealistic world?"

Walk.

Fang Yuhao's heart was horizontal and he went straight through!

This feeling is a bit like the spatial passage in the main god space, and there is no resistance, just for a moment.

It's like jumping from one soap bubble to another.

What catches your eye is still a mountain road overgrown with weeds, and the cries of various insects are cold and rough.

An orange-yellow sun hangs in the sky, and it will set in about three or four hours.

This place does not belong to the realm of Daqing Mountain, and the divine beast Bai Ze has no way to follow it out.

"Eat! Eat! Eat! ”

You can still vaguely hear Bai Ze's roar in the Daqingshan World.

clicked on the contractors who followed behind, there were eight people in total, and there was no one missing.

Fang Yuhao observed the surroundings: "Everyone follow closely, our target today is this nameless small temple on the map." The map is very old, and it is unknown if it is accurate. ”

"Although this Okurayama realm ...... There is also a passage to the main god space, but it is not in the same direction, so we may have to spend the night outside tonight. Our task is to complete the migration without any pay......"

"Okura Mountain is not Daqing Mountain, the order here is chaotic, the villagers are running, dying, demons and monsters are infested, you must be mentally prepared."

The eight of them all nodded solemnly.

They are not stupid, it doesn't matter if they are paid or not, they must know Fang Yuhao's force. It's enough to make a good impression on Kim's thighs.

Along the way, the walk was hurried, because it was all mountain roads, and there was no way to ride a horse. It's possible to ride a donkey, but it's so bumpy that it's not as comfortable as walking on your own.

Several villages were deserted, and in some places they were burned to the ground, leaving only scorched earth and traces of bones.

Even the city gods in the temple don't have any spirituality.

Fang Yuhao shook his head helplessly.

"Look at this trace, it's probably been months."

"yes, I don't know what's going on."

The atmosphere was slightly silent, many people were leaving the Daqing Mountain Realm for the first time, and even if they were mentally prepared, they were still slightly uncomfortable.

"Mr. Fang!" In the process of hurrying, Zhang Rui in the team suddenly shouted.

He found a corpse in the grass!

When I opened it, it was a young woman, stripped of her whole body, sucked dry of blood, and her body was like a withered corpse.

She was still holding the corpse of a baby in her hands, which was also shriveled up, except for a pair of dark eyes on her head, revealing a deep pain.

Before seeing the wonders of this world, the baby is dead. There was no resentment, he didn't know what resentment was at all, it was just a little painful when he died.

For a while, everyone's hearts were heavy.

"Demons run rampant, and the world suffers. If you had enough power, would you want to do something? Fang Yuhao said in a low voice.

Not didactic.

It's just a matter of asking yourself questions and answering them.

"Did someone do it?" Zhang Rui suddenly asked.

"I don't know, maybe it's some kind of demon...... There's a lot of stuff that sucks blood. Fang Yuhao sighed.

"Now that you see it, you can't ignore it, bury her......"

It took more than 20 minutes to bury the woman on the side of the road.

"Dust to dust, and a good family in the next life." Fang Yuhao thought silently in his heart.

There is also a contractor who believes in Buddhism and can chant sutras.

"If there are many people in the future life, who do not have enough food and clothing, and who are willing to do so, or who are sick or sick, or who are devastated and whose families are scattered, ,......

Silence reigned, and a song of the "Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra" echoed in the empty field. Even in this world, there is no Buddhism. Fang Yuhao himself does not believe in Buddhism, but he is just silent.

"Let's go, let's go."

Two hours later, the sun was setting, and everyone was still walking fast, and finally arrived at this small temple.

This small temple has a total of forty or fifty square meters, and was originally inhabited by a group of Taoist priests. But now, the temple has long been dilapidated, and the houses behind it have long since collapsed, and there is no way to live in it.

There was a big hole in the roof, and the wooden door had long since disappeared, probably because it had been demolished to be used as firewood. Even the idol of the god enshrined in the middle was stolen.

Fang Yuhao brushed away some cobwebs and blew the dust on the ground: "Just rest here for the night, it's better to have a place to shelter than to open the air." Go find some firewood, don't go too far, you must come back before dark. ”

"Yes!" Zhang Rui licked his dry lips.

Fang Yuhao smiled slightly.

This feeling is a bit like the scene when Uncle Li took him to Shi Dapeng. Perhaps the model of the old man leading the newcomer can become a set of processes in the main god space and be passed down from generation to generation.

Instead of the contractors fighting each other, as seen in it, and so on.

Why bother?

……

Fifteen minutes later, jingle bells, jingle bells.

A bell rang from the side of the road.

Several donkey carts stopped in front of the ruined temple, and in the middle of greeting, a man and a woman walked in, followed by three sturdy men.

"Can this strong man stay here for one night?" The middle-aged man at the head was about forty years old, with a sturdy physique, and a simple knife on his body. He glanced at Fang Yuhao and made a gesture very politely.

The girl who followed was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and her age was timid.

"I'm also a passerby, please." Fang Yuhao glanced into the clearing.

"Thank you!" The middle-aged man arched his hand.

The five of them cleaned up casually and sat down on the spot. The donkey cart had some dry firewood on board, apparently ready to flee.

The firewood crackled and emitted heat.