When we arrived at the north side of the camp with the little girl in their arms, many of them had already begun to gather at the light curtain in the southeast direction.

"Land Airlines?" Jingjing rubbed her eyes and felt a little surprised when she pushed the door open.

The kindergarten is a special institution, and the girls who are responsible for taking care of the children are usually so busy that they don't have much time to practice, and naturally they don't have the opportunity to take the qualification certification for casual cultivation, and they all belong to the category of survivors, so they have to sleep at night.

But because Jingjing has been in contact with this aspect of things for a long time, she is now an official F(-) realm cultivator, and even reissued her a black identification card, and the work of the vigil is basically her.

As for why she is here, it is because the camp has been renovated and the care facility has been renamed as a 'kindergarten', which can take care of all children under the age of 12.

However, for some special reasons, Xueqi, who is a freshman in the Dogen class, became the principal, but the main job is to tidy up the 'restricted freedom'.

Jingjing has been following Luo Jin, and she has come here, but she now looks sleepy-eyed, obviously she has just woken up, and it doesn't look like she is keeping vigil.

After Yin Hang explained his intentions, Jingjing smiled and took the little girl's hand, but she was still timidly avoided.

"She's a little scared of ......," Yin Hang reminded.

Jingjing cut at Yin Hang, "Don't worry, I follow Sister Luojin, coaxing a group of children to change diapers every day, how to take care of me knows better than you." ”

After hearing this, the little girl pursed her lips tightly, and after she looked at Yin Hang timidly, she still followed Jingjing's side shallowly, as if she didn't want to cause trouble to Yin Hang.

However, the little hand was still shrunk in the sleeve, and the edge of the cuff was pulled by his fingers, avoiding Jingjing in fear.

When Yin Hang returned to the car, An Tong's expression was a little solemn.

Because she had just heard that the path they were about to take to the 12-9 realm had been changed, the main reason was that the 12-7 realm next to the camp had been dropped by white, and now they could only take the 11-6 south route and go around a [J] circle to reach their destination.

But this [J]-shaped circle has to pass through two realms that have not yet been conquered.

If the eye of the formation was not touched, the environment of the realm would not be so terrifying, but for cultivators, it would still be dangerous if they were to cultivate casually.

There was no way, the original choice of the camp was mainly for the survival environment, and at that time, [11-7 Camp] also gathered a lot of survivors and cultivators.

But in terms of position, it's really an awkward move.

But what worries An Tong the most is why he made an urgent notice tonight?

Even if it is not a special realm, no matter how you think at night, it is more dangerous than during the day, and if you can choose to give an emergency notice without warning at such a time, it means that the matter is very serious, and you even have to take the risk of doing it.

But now the secret realm strategy is about to end...... Could it be that something happened?

"Don't worry, wife, it's okay," Yin Hang returned to the main driver, ready to start driving: "And isn't there still you with me?" ”

"Stupid, even if you have me with you, you can't take it lightly." An Tong muttered, frowned and fastened the co-pilot's seat belt.

After leaving the camp's quarters, they went to the light curtain in the south, but there was no light on the way, and under the cover of darkness, there were many loose retreats that were rushing through on foot.

Yin Hang chose a remote path, and when he approached, he chose to get off early.

Due to the recent consumption of various supplies, such as the tents used by the survivors on the night of the party, there are now some spaces in the objective lens that can be used to cram the entire agent car into it.

At this time, in front of the light curtain in the south of the camp, a lot of loose cultivators had already gathered, and they were all discussing something.

I don't know if it's a leak or speculation, but the most popular theory now is that [Camp 11-7] is going to be abandoned.

In Go, if the 'qi' is cut off, it will be 'tizi', that is, it will be eaten.

To put it simply, when one or several chess pieces are completely surrounded, they are even eaten in a desperate manner.

That being the case, the reason for their move to 12-9 now seems clear.

"Hey, if we want to move over late at night, do you want to give up the other survivors?!"

Although the sleep time of casual cultivation cannot be as short as that of a cultivator, it is still no problem to wake up at one o'clock in the morning, but ordinary survivors are in deep sleep at this time, thinking about it like this......

"What are you kidding, we must not give up on them!" A boy who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old shouted angrily, and the white identification plate on his chest was engraved with two silver-gray marks.

is a level 2 casual cultivator.

His words quickly resonated with other casual cultivators, who absolutely could not tolerate such a careless act of disregard for human life, and if a cultivator chose to abandon the survivors, then it would be up to the casual cultivators to protect them.

And when these voices converged together, even if they didn't believe it, they caused some loose cultivation to be affected, and the green tendons on the forehead of an F(+) realm cultivator were about to burst out.

When he saw that the leader of the E-class realm next to him did not stop him, he directly rushed over and scolded:

"The reason why we didn't announce the news before the mission was confirmed was because of you brain-dead!"

"Still give up the survivors, we are desperately playing with our lives until now, who is it for?"

"Let me tell you, as long as we breathe, none of you will die!"

"If you really want to protect others, you should work hard to cultivate, and if you have time to spread false rumors here, it is better to meditate and absorb some aura!"

The cultivators of the F(+) realm were a little tired of scolding, and none of the scattered cultivators present dared to refute it, after all, what the other party said was not only reasonable, but also had the strength of the F(+) realm.

When the casual cultivators began to cultivate, they realized how far away this cultivator they had been able to contact the so-called lowest level F realm cultivators.

Seeing that the scattered cultivators were all honest, the cultivators of the F(+) realm directly snorted and said, "Don't guess, when it's time to assemble in a while, the situation will be explained." ”

"If you are blind again, Lao Tzu will just kick it with your feet!"

After the cultivators left, the scattered cultivators were silent, and they didn't even dare to say anything more.

Since they became casual cultivators, cultivators were not as gentle as they used to be.

Although the rumors are a bit abstract, the matter of the camp being mentioned still makes Yin Hang a little concerned, but the specific situation still has to wait for the official notice.

Because Yin Hang was driving a vehicle, even if he went around the north side, he arrived relatively early, and twenty minutes later, there was still a part of the scattered repairs that did not arrive.

There is still a gap between their mobility and cultivators, but it is impossible for the officials of the camp to wait for them all the time.

(End of chapter)