On this day, there is one more faith, one more hero, and one more festival called "Victory Day" in the camp. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The survivors began to leave the camp and return to the city.

Under Xia Qi's strong refusal, Tong Lao and the others had no choice but to say goodbye to Xia Qi with tears, and then returned with the high-level officials.

Before that, Mr. Tong handed over a whole bag of letters written by many children and students to Xia Qi.

He told Xia Qi that these letters were not organized by them, but by the children who wanted to thank their heroes in their own way.

On the second day after Tong Lao and the others left, Leng Yue, who had been in a coma for many days, finally regained consciousness.

Leng Yue's coma was not only because of serious mental overdraft, but also because of his own protection.

Because sleep is the best way to regain his spirit, Leng Yue will sleep for so long, and after he woke up, his mental problems still recovered by nearly half.

"The people in the camp have left, and this is a letter from the children in the camp.

Take a look. ”

Xia Qi poured a large bag of letters directly on Leng Yue's bed.

"Not interested."

Leng Yue shook her head, unwilling to even open any of them.

"Are you sure you don't want to watch it? Then I'll lose it. ”

"Don't look." Leng Yue still shook her head.

However, Xia Qi relented a little, and then sighed and said:

"Forget it, if you don't look at it, don't watch it, I'll take a look."

After speaking, he casually opened a letter, on which were a few lines written crookedly.

"To Uncle Hero.

My name is Zhang Tian, I am 12 years old, and my former hero was my father, because he was very strong and worked hard for me and my mother every day.

But he's no longer there, but he's still my hero, but there's one more hero for me, and that's you.

Because you saved us, like in the comics, I think it's very cool.

It's a pity that I broke my leg and couldn't go to see you, but I'm sure I'll be okay because I'm going to be like you and protect my mom from being hurt again.

I'll do it, and so will you. ”

This letter Xia Qi deliberately read to Leng Yue while reading it, but he couldn't read it anymore when he read it.

Although this kid named Zhang Tian didn't say anything, and his handwriting was not neat, it was indeed a little heart-wrenching.

Because for children, which of the original heroes is not their own parents?

"Now this elementary school student, don't they practice hard pen writing, the writing is messy, and they can't understand it."

After Xia Qi finished speaking, he threw the letter in his hand aside.

Leng Yue glanced at him at this time, and then deliberately said:

"Children don't lie."

"Because the children who lie are eaten by wolves? There are many children who lie. ”

Xia Qi disagreed after hearing this.

"Whatever you want."

Leng Yue shook her head, unwilling to say anything more to Xia Qi, so she closed her eyes and continued to rest.

After Leng Yue fell asleep, Xia Qi sneakily read all the letters, and then neatly packed them.

Then, he teleported away, and when he found Tong Lao, he handed him the bag of letters, he didn't say anything, only said that if he had the opportunity, he would come and pick up the letters one day.

It's just that he didn't give the other party a deadline.

Proving Grounds, an area controlled by the Western camp.

An old white man with silver hair was sitting on a chair, carving intently with a carving knife.

His movements were skillful, and soon, a piece of wood came to life in his hand.

It was a woman, in her prime, wearing a long dress, her hair spread over her shoulders like a wavy board, and a gentle smile on her face.

The old man stroked the wooden carving in his hand with his fingers, and a smile appeared on his face, but at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the wooden house, and then a woman's voice came in from outside the door:

"Boss Geebel, can I come in?"

"Absolutely."

As the old man agreed, the door was pushed open a little, and then Lena was seen entering.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

The old man looked at Lena with a slight smile on his face.

"I reported it to you, and I still haven't found any trace of Xia Yan, he should still be alive."

Lianna's eyes fell on the wood carving in the old man's hand, and then she asked:

"Your carving skills have improved a lot compared to before, have you disappeared for so long and have you been practicing carving?"

"Yes, but no matter how well it is carved, wood is still just wood, it is dead."

The old man sighed, staring at the wood carving's eyes full of wistfulness.

The woman carved in wood, Lena had never seen, but she knew that the woman was Gibel's wife.

However, he has been dead for a long time, and it is said that when Gibel was on a mission, his wife was killed by ghosts.

Of course, it wasn't just her wife, the small village where they lived had been bloodied by ghosts, and there was not a single living mouth.

Instead of mentioning Gibbel's sad past, Lena asked again:

"If we can't find Xia Yan, should we go to the rest of the Eastern Camp in reality.

I know that there is a reality that Zhang Fengyu and others often haunt. ”

"Don't be in a hurry to deal with them, the seal of the ghost god's head will be unlocked sooner or later, and I don't believe they won't be dispatched when the time comes."

"What do you mean? Are we standing still? Waiting for them to fall into the net? ”

"You don't have to listen to me, the Western camp has long ceased to exist, and you have the right to pursue what you desire.

I will not interfere with you. ”

Gibel shook his head and said suggestively.

"But you're back on the mountain, aren't you?

Also, the rest of the guys, it's hard to unite without you.

If we do not unite, we can easily be targeted separately by the Eastern bloc.

Those people are very united, after all, they are God's lackeys. ”

"They're just taking it by chance. But don't worry, I'll get rid of their luck completely. ”

Gibel smiled, a little cruel on her face, and Lena nodded, thinking that this was the Gibel she was familiar with.

"I had nothing to do before, but I went around everywhere.

As long as you follow the location I gave you, open up the various nearby realities, and then block them, you should be able to find some clues to the heads of ghosts and gods.

The head of the ghost god is just a decoy, and I think all the gods will flock to it. ”

"Are you saying that the gods are also looking for ghosts and gods?" Lena was a little surprised when she heard this.

"Of course, so wait and see, even if we don't go to them, they will take the initiative to send them to the door."

"Understood."

Lena nodded, and then left respectfully.

After Lena left, Gibel continued to stare blankly at the wood carving in his hand, and after a while, his originally gentle expression became hideous:

"Kafoni, I'm going to make that guy pay anyway! Whether he's alive or not. ”