Among the ten people who walked out of the giant mushroom forest, Luo Qi was undoubtedly the strongest combat power. [Ran^Text^Library] [].d.m

This is a unified idea in the hearts of all the survivors who faced the great war not so long ago.

The idea is quite correct.

Luo Qi is really strong at this time, incredibly powerful.

Therefore, when they saw that Luo Qina's face was no longer much black scum in the battle, and her face, which was particularly clean compared to everyone, was suddenly covered with a cloud of green and red sludge, a sense of urgent crisis immediately surged in the hearts of the rest of the survivors except Du Li.

Li Yuangang quickly blocked in front of Luo Qi, and grabbed Du Li's muddy right hand with both hands, and said, "Du Li, don't do this!" ”

"He saved us! He saved us! ”

Li Fatzi couldn't help but say, forcibly pulled Du Li to the side, and looked at Luo Qi with a worried face.

Luo Qi had already wiped off most of the mud with the palm of his right hand, but how could he wipe it clean.

At this time, Wu Jin helped Zhang Chunjun to Luo Qi's side, and the two of them were among the survivors.

Seeing Luo Qi wiping the mud on his face, Wu Jin found a brown cloth from between his torn pants and handed it to Luo Qi.

Luo Qi took the cloth, wiped the mud off his face, and handed the mud-stained handkerchief back to Wu Jin's hand.

Wu Jin didn't care about folding the mud-stained cloth in half, and then stuffed the cloth back into the belt of his trousers.

After he stuffed the bupa, he looked at Luo Qi with a worried face, and said softly: "Xiao Luo." ”

"Du Li's mood is a little abnormal, you should bear more responsibility for her behavior, don't be like her."

Hearing this, Luo Qi pursed her lips.

He nodded at Wu Jin and turned his head to look aside, the face that was grabbed by Li Yuangang with one hand and was grabbed by Li Yuangang with the other, and was a little more pretty after being washed by dark green juice, but now it was Du Li who was in tears.

He sighed lightly in his heart, but said expressionlessly: "If I don't do it, he will die the same." ”

"In such a world, death will become a regular occurrence."

"Whether you want it or not, you have to face it."

"He was killed by me."

"But that kind of death is a relief for him."

"For though he is dead, you are still alive."

"His promise to you will never change."

Luo Qi turned around and looked behind him.

He looked at the scorched black smoke column that was rising into the sky not far away, and his tone was slightly low.

"Rest and find some cooking utensils, if possible...... Let's just make a fire. ”

"I'll see if I can find something to eat."

After Luo Qi finished speaking, he slowly walked towards the giant mushroom forest.

His figure soon disappeared among the crooked giant mushrooms.

Seeing Luo Qi walking away, Du Li squatted down, hugged Zhao Tianying's head with both hands, and began to cry bitterly.

In the end, Xu Ruoyu and Zhang Chunjun and two other people who were injured in last night's escape and had difficulty moving were left by Du Li's side.

They kept talking to comfort Du Li, and also prevented her from wanting to go to death.

Li Fatzi, Wu Jin, and the other two survivors who were still able to walk walked together to the campsite where the campfire had once been lit.

All the bonfires had been extinguished, and a lot of firewood had been crushed by the running monsters, but there was enough left to make a fire.

In the whitening skylight, the low wall stained with blood showed a dark red color.

But in front of and behind the low wall, there were no corpses.

Not only the corpses, but also the torn limbs, as well as the flesh foam that once fell to the ground, were also gone.

There is only blood, and there is blood everywhere.

The four of them looked at the blood, and they all remembered the companions who died last night, and they couldn't help but turn pale and feel sad.

The four of them grieved as they buried their heads in searching.

And at the low wall that had been knocked down by the body of the monster that had been picked up by the vertical tree, the four of them found something else.

The monster's body had almost broken in two, and most of it extended beyond the low wall, but the other half of its body was pressed against a pile of bricks.

It's really just brick slag, and there is not a single intact brick in it, and between that pile of brick slag, there are a lot of white particles.

The color of the particles is white, like pearls, but they are a little slippery in the hand.

Li Yuangang picked up a particle, played with it in his hand for a while, and then lifted it towards the slowly rising sun, and carefully observed it through the sunlight.

Soon, he could clearly see that the pearl-like white particles showed a huddled shadow in the sunlight.

The particle in his hand was only the size of a ping-pong ball, and the shadow in the particle was only the size of a fingernail.

The shadow was in the white particles, slowly expanding and contracting, rhythmically and slightly.

"Teacher Wu, come and see."

A survivor with only a pair of shorts left on his body suddenly called out to Wu Jin.

Wu Jin, who was carefully observing the white particles like Fat Li, quickly turned around and walked quickly towards the survivor who only had a pair of shorts left.

The survivor was standing by the low wall, and when he saw Wu Jin walk in, he immediately pointed his finger at the low wall beside him.

The survivor's face was a little frightened, and his tone was eager.

"Here, a lot, a lot!"

Wu Jin frowned slightly, looked towards the place where the survivor was pointing, and immediately gasped.

He could clearly see that in the gap in the low wall that had been knocked out by the monster, except for the outermost thin layer of brick slag, it was full of white particles stacked together.

These particles are only the size of ping-pong pongs, and there are extremely large quantities, all of them are densely piled up in the wall, which is particularly weird.

The scorching sun gradually rose into the sky, and the sky was clear.

Outside the giant mushroom forest, firewood was piled up.

On the pyre, an iron pot was forked with a wooden frame.

The crowd did not hurry to light the fire, not that there were no tools to make a fire, but that there was no water.

Li Fatzi took people to dig up a lot of silver-white rhizomes and put them in the pot, then grabbed a handful and sent them to his mouth.

A day and a night have passed, and the fat man Li who has eaten the rhizome of giant mushrooms has nothing to do.

The hungry people no longer delved into whether this rhizome was slow and toxic, and they all learned to eat the rhizome of the giant mushroom like a fat man.

However, everyone was quite restrained, and under the persuasion of Wu Jin and Zhang Chunjun, they only ate the part that they did not grasp with their hands, and the rest was directly thrown away, and there was no scramble during the process.

Just as everyone was eating the giant mushroom rhizome, Luo Qi suddenly walked out of the giant mushroom forest.

As he walked out of the giant mushroom forest, he was filled with a fragrance that was not unfamiliar to everyone.

In the overflowing aroma, the nine survivors who were sitting around the pot turned their heads to look at Luo Qi together.