The night in the end times can be much more dangerous than during the day, and most of the aliens gain extra power at night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Considering the problem that the heat would attract many alienated creatures, Ye Heren didn't even dare to start a fire when he was hiding.

Although his current strength has increased a lot, in a city like the Demon Capital, where mid-level alien creatures are everywhere, he feels that it is better for him to be cautious.

Placing the lantern in his hand on the ground, Ye Heren took out a box of food bought from the abyss battlefield from the back of his backpack.

Before he came out this time, he had bought a very large amount of food from the Abyss Battlefield at a very cheap price, all of which he intended to give to Bai Wushuang.

I carefully read the regulations of the Abyss Battlefield several times, and it shows that as long as you don't leak the information about the Abyss Battlefield, you will not be punished.

In other words, if you give the items you get in the Abyss Battlefield to someone else in a very reasonable way, you will not be punished.

The Abyss Battlefield obviously didn't take into account a weird guy like Ye Heren, and the other reincarnations other than him were all from Earth in another parallel world.

That earth is a very normal earth, with no superpowers, no immortals, no magic, no fighting spirit, no monsters, no immortals.

All reincarnators must be careful to behave after returning to that world.

Anyone who leaks a little bit of power that does not belong to humanity may be arrested and sliced and studied.

If the reincarnation continues to resist, it is possible to leak the power obtained in the Abyss Battlefield, and it is also possible to leak the information of the Abyss Battlefield.

Then what awaits these reincarnators is only the consequence of erasure.

The items they get from the Abyss Battlefield have no way to use them in the real world, and the most they can do is buy some valuables such as gold and exchange them for some money.

But Ye Heren is different, the world he is in now is a world of the last days, and there are countless people in this world who have been inherited.

Whatever it is, it's easy to explain the past in terms of an alchemist or a mystical lineage.

This was also the reason why Ye Heren dared to be very bold and prepare a lot of things for Bai Wushuang.

After eating the food in the box, Ye Heren smacked his lips and threw the empty box aside.

Completely ignoring the fact that there were several corpses in the room, Ye Heren casually found a place and lay down.

He had seen a lot worse than this, and several corpses that had been dead for a long time, and the dead bodies that had dried up had no effect on him at all.

Unlike Ye Herren, the other team more than ten kilometers away from him camped much better.

With hidden dust specially crafted by alchemists, even if they start a fire, it will not attract any alien creatures.

Sitting by the fire, Wushuang was bored tossing the barbecue in her hands, looking at her empty eyes, she knew that her mind had drifted somewhere else.

Sitting next to her, a girl with a single ponytail and carving the bones of a dagger looked up.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched the godly Wushuang, and then asked, "Sister Wushuang, today's harvest is not bad, what should we do tomorrow?" ”

"Huh?" Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and saw the helpless look in the girl's eyes.

She smiled, and then said, "Let's go a little deeper tomorrow." I hope I can find some precious materials, so that I can give Lingling you and Bai Zhe a different weapon. ”

Lingling, who was playing with the dagger, had not yet spoken, and sat across from her, a short-haired man who looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old with two scars on his face sighed.

He patted the big sword he had placed on the ground, and said wistfully, "Actually, I don't really want me to change weapons." This sword has been with me for a long time, but it is becoming less and less effective in the face of powerful enemies......"

Sitting next to Bai Zhe, the handsome man with medium-long hair said with some disdain, "Don't be so girly, okay?" Isn't it just a weapon? It's time to change. ”

Bai Zhe turned his head and stared at the man tightly, looking at him as if he was a little angry, which shows that the two don't get along very well on weekdays.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Lingling put down the dagger in her hand and hurriedly said, "Okay, Lezheng, you can say a few words." ”

As she spoke, Lingling turned her head over, then stretched out her fingers and poked Wushuang's arm, and said teasingly: "Sister Wushuang, tell us about your bamboo horse again!" ”

Wushuang, who has always been heroic, heard Lingling say this, and her cheeks immediately flew with a touch of red.

She bit her lip and said a little shyly: "What a bamboo horse! I don't like him. ”

"Yo~ Sister Wushuang, you still talk about him every day? Doesn't he already have a girlfriend, though? Lingling said with a little gossip.

Wushuang's face darkened slightly, and she sighed softly, shook her head but didn't say anything.

Le Zheng, who was sitting opposite him, stared at Wushuang with a very ugly face, he snorted, and said with some unhappiness: "It's just an ordinary person, in this dangerous last days, he has probably already turned into a pile of dry bones." ”

Lingling's eyes widened, and she said to Le Zheng in a very dissatisfied tone: "What are you talking nonsense? Isn't it just that Sister Wushuang doesn't like you? Is it necessary to curse others like this? ”

Wushuang interrupted the argument between the two with a wave of her hand, and her face was a little uglier than it had just been.

Sticking the branch in his hand on the ground in front of him, Wushuang said: "It's not too late today, I have to get up a little earlier tomorrow, Lingling and I will stay in the middle of the night." ”

Seeing that Wushuang was in a bad mood, Le Zheng and Bai Zhe didn't say anything, the two nodded, and watched Wushuang and Lingling walk towards the tent.

After both of them entered, Le Zheng turned his head and said to Bai Zhe, who had been silent beside him: "You kid, pay attention to my words and deeds, just a low-level inheritor." If you can help me say more nice things in the future, maybe I'll help you in other ways too. ”

Bai Zhe stared silently at the fire in front of him, stabbing twice with the trunk from time to time.

Just when Le Zheng, who was sitting next to him, was a little impatient and was about to speak again.

Bai Zhe raised his head, stared at Le Zheng and said, "Give up, even if it is useless for me to say good things to you, Sister Wushuang will not like this person who cares about things like you." ”

As soon as Le's face was cold, he wanted to teach Bai Zhe a lesson, but thinking of Wushuang's displeased look just now, he finally stopped.

Quietly staring at the fire in front of him, Le Zheng thought gloomily, "Okay, I'll let you have to be scared for a while, and I'll find a way to get rid of you tomorrow." ”

Wushuang, who was lying in the tent, had his eyes wide open, and he couldn't sleep when he looked at the top of the tent.

The boy who laughed with her, who was obviously much weaker than herself, but who could stand up to help her at a critical moment.

When he makes a mistake, he puts all the blame on him, and he doesn't get angry with himself.

originally thought that he would always be by her side, and finally waited for this fool to react, and then confessed to himself.

Unexpectedly, the two of them did not enter a university, and in just a few months, they learned that he had a girlfriend.

Even if he likes what he likes, he can't do such a thing as forcing his girlfriend away.

With a sigh, Wushuang rolled over, then pulled the blanket covering him upwards to cover his face, and fell asleep.