There was food, there was a safe place to live, but the group of people had a bored look on their faces. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They are not immortal, and they do not have the kind of calm mentality that has been precipitated for thousands of years, and it is more painful for them to live here day after day, eating and not dying, than to end their lives immediately.

Mo just quietly ate and drank, and did not urge Han Yu and the others, in a constant time, he could afford to wait.

"No, we can't go on like this, I don't want to be trapped here for the rest of my life, and become a ...... Eternals. The water ghost rarely spoke, but he was impatient first, he didn't know how other people could live here so calmly, the endless and dark days, he couldn't live it.

At this moment, the water ghost somewhat understood what Uncle Lin said, the mood of those who committed suicide because they couldn't bear it.

At this time, as long as he thought that he would be trapped here and never get out, he wanted to kill himself.

Su Man didn't speak, he looked up at Han Yu, Han Yu pondered the words for a while, and then spoke to everyone.

"Actually...... I've found a suspected breakthrough, but I don't have the ability to verify it yet. When he said this, Han Yu's eyes secretly glanced at Mo who was sitting on the side, and seemed to feel Han Yu's gaze, and Mo turned his head.

"Don't look at me, let's exchange at the same price, let me go, a bowl of essence blood for six hours." Mo said lightly, he has the ability to be true, but these are all things that he has cultivated hard for thousands of years, why should he waste them on people who have nothing to do with him?

The corners of Han Yu's mouth stiffened, and he silently turned his head back, just kidding! Twelve hours of essence blood is enough for him to recover for a long time, and every day he looks bloodless, shortened to six hours? He must not be bled and drained.

Frowning, he glanced at the wound on his wrist, which was used to bleed and had never healed.

What Han Yu didn't know was that the strange black silk that was originally on that hand was about to disappear under his bloodletting.

"What breakthrough?" The old snake asked, the colorful snake on his arm spitting snake letters and glaring at several people.

"I've inquired in the village, and in the past, there was an altar on the east side of the village, which everyone usually used to worship the sea god, but since the studio was moved to this space, everyone has never been there." Han Yu told everyone about the discoveries of the past few days.

"So what are we going to do now?" Goatee has rarely spoken since he entered here, he is a healing person, he has no combat ability, he always feels that he is here, just a drag oil bottle for everyone.

Han Yu didn't answer, but turned his head to look at Su Man, after all, she was the commander-in-chief of this operation and the boss of the team.

"How far is the altar from here?" Suman asked.

"According to the villagers, it's about five miles away." Han Yu said that the ten-mile road that the ancients said was about 2,500 meters now.

Outside, you may be able to get there in a short time by car, but if you walk here, it will take more than half an hour, and there are unknown dangers on the way.

"With our comprehensive strength, can we withstand the monsters outside?" Su Man frowned, the road was too far to retreat quickly if something went wrong, and there were no reinforcements in Yongsheng Village to meet them.

Once surrounded by the enemy and cut off their rear path, they can only resign themselves to fate.

"There is no chance of winning." Mo opened his mouth lightly.

Everyone fell silent, Han Yu walked over and patted Su Man on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be discouraged, we don't have anything else, but now there is a lot of time, in the next few days, it is better to strengthen everyone's strength first." ”

Su Man shook off Han Yu's hand angrily, and Han Yu raised his hand in embarrassment and froze in place.

"We have our own training methods, what about you?" Su Man asked angrily.

"Me?" Han Yu pointed at himself in surprise, and after a moment, he scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"I don't know, I don't even have this ability, where do I know how to strengthen it."

"I know!" Mo interjected at the right time, and Han Yu glanced at him dissatisfied.

"What's the use of asking you? I don't have any more blood for you to suck. Han Yu said helplessly.

"You don't need sperm blood, I don't want to suck your blood in two days, I can help you improve your ability, you really have no interest?" Mo said a long list of words rarely.

"You mean really?" Han Yu was still a little hesitant.

"Don't you want to know your type of sacrifice and what kind of sacrifice you should use?" Mo dropped a bombshell again, which immediately attracted Han Yu's attention.

"You know? Depend on! Why not say it sooner! Han Yu rushed forward and grabbed Mo's shoulders, excited.

Oh, my God! You know, he never wants to live this kind of life when he fights with severe anemia.

"You didn't ask." Mo said lightly, took Han Yu's hand off, and shook him off to the ground with a slight flick.

"Also, I don't like physical contact with people." Mo said coldly, looking at Han Yu.

"Ahem, I see, let's start training! Aim to move on to your next goal sooner rather than later! Han Yu suddenly turned over and stood up, and said with high morale.

The training camp of several people began without warning, and Su Man's side was fine, because they all trained on weekdays, but they just strengthened their intensity.

But Han Yu's side ......

"Vomit...... Vomit...... Ink, are you a pervert! Why did Lao Tzu follow you out to dig such a disgusting thing! Han Yu's hands trembled, because he didn't have tools, so he had to dig up that thing with both hands.

It is the corpse brain pill buried in the ground, and in the land of the studio, the most important thing is the corpse.

Corpse Brain Pill, as the name suggests, is a thumb-sized milky white bead bred in the corpse's brain, not all corpses will have it, and not all corpses can give birth to a sufficient grade of corpse Brain Pill.

Like this one that Han Yu took out for a long time after enduring his nausea, Mo just shook his head lightly.

"No, the luster is dull and there is no spirit pattern, waste." With that, he walked to the next corpse.

"This is already the tenth! When will I find something that works? Han Yu broke down and shouted, his hands were covered with yellow, white or jet-black rancid sticky, and there was no place to wash his hands if he wanted to.

"Depending on your luck, the Corpse Brain Pill is a sacrifice used in the Pudu Mantra, and you will often use it after a while, so this is something that must be prepared." Mo Tou said without replying.

Han Yu listened to Mo's words, sighed and stopped complaining, but lowered his head in anger and kicked to vent his anger, but unexpectedly kicked a round, shiny thing.