At the same time, I looked left and right, and my mouth remembered a burst of wild survival mantras.

"Condescending, with a wide field of vision, if you can fight and run, it's you."

Lu Shu looked at the small mountain not far in front of him, and was very satisfied.

Then he ran in his direction, trying to appear on the hill before the moon appeared.

This is a guarantee of the safety of one's own life.

He kept running and running, passing by the corpses of several men in black that he had seen in the base from time to time.

It is a delicious snack for a few vultures hovering in the air and feeding on carrion.

However, Lu Shu didn't have time to mourn.

After all, in this dangerous place, the only thing you can do is to protect yourself first, and then do something extra.

He trotted all the way until he saw a familiar face, and then slowed down and walked towards the other man.

I saw the man in black sitting on the ground in front of him, leaning against the mound of dirt, hanging his head lifelessly.

There was a fatal wound on his white shirt, and the dim afterglow sprinkled on him, adding a touch of sadness.

This became his home.

Lu Shu looked at the dead man condescendingly, seemingly calm, his heart was surging, and his past memories came to his mind.

After experiencing the fat man the night before, when he ate again the next day, the man in black patted Lu Shu on the shoulder.

He turned his head and saw a small bench on the ground.

It turned out that the man in black specially sent it to him in order to thank Lu Shu.

He's a good guy.

But now, because of the mission, he died alone in the ruins.

No one will remember him either.

Life is so unpredictable sometimes.

People who are still laughing and chatting with you one second don't know what will happen the next.

Seeing this scene, Lu Shu's heart was shocked, and an uncomfortable emotion spread in his heart, which was very unpleasant.

But it also made him more clearly recognize the cruelty of his environment.

He forced himself to compose, closed his eyes and didn't think about these things, then turned and ran again in other directions.

And not long after he left, several vultures flew down and gnawed at the man in black, who was already dead.

This is war.

Victory is certainly joyful, but who knows the sacrifices, sacrifices, and unknown people in the process of victory.

Food for thought.

At the same time, after leaving, Lu Shu concentrated, stepped over one obstacle after another, and continued to move towards his destination.

Seeing that there was still a big distance in front of him no matter what, he complained silently in his heart.

"It's really a dead horse running away from Wangshan, and it's a little farther away."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Shu saw a rising red light in the sky, and the tail elongated the black exhaust gas.

Seeing this, he stopped and watched.

"What kind of artifact is this?"

Without saying a word, he jumped up, raised the long sword in his hand, and neatly knocked down the red light.

As the red light landed in a canyon, Lu Shu also fell to the ground and ran to the edge of the valley.

He looked down and saw a yellow-haired student in the huge canyon facing the red object falling in front of him.

Seeing someone, Lu Shu suddenly realized.

"It's, flare."

When I thought about it, I felt that something was wrong.

Anyway, now that the other party has discovered him, he won't hide it.

So Lu Shu directly and generously observed this person.

Noticing the red gun in the other party's hand, he continued to chant in his heart.

"Could it be a student from the Dogen class from another place? I've never heard of flare guns for ordinary students, and the workmanship and materials are too weird. ”

At this moment, the main system page appeared in front of me.

When he saw the negative emotions that kept popping up on the main interface, Lu Shu felt even more puzzled in his heart and said.

"Why does this man still use numbers to name him?"

The main system disappeared, and in order to clarify the doubts in his heart, he jumped down directly and landed opposite Huang Mao, observing the other party more clearly.

Compared with Lu Shu's generosity, Huang Mao obviously hides a little secret.

He saw Lu Shu coming down and quickly hid the flare gun behind him.

Capturing the other party's small move, Lu Shu's expression was grim, and he realized the seriousness of the matter, and said silently in his heart.

"Could he be... What Jiang Shuyi said about foreign spies? ”

Through the red signal flare, Huang Mao was stared at by Lu Shu so that his scalp was numb, and his upper body involuntarily retreated backwards, and his negative emotions continued to burst out.

The screen turns.

Back to the night when I first arrived at the base.

In the tent.

A man cautiously opened the curtain and watched as the flashing trucks came in.

Relieved, he lowered the curtain and returned to his position, praising several compatriots in a low voice, including Huang Mao.

"You have been trained by the organization since you were a child, and you have lived in the land of others, and you are far above your peers in terms of perseverance and endurance."

Then he opened the box in the middle of the crowd, and there were six flare guns in it, which were briefly introduced.

"This is a 3D-printed disposable flare gun, which can hide from the security checks of the world."

After distributing it to the people, they were taught how to use it.

"After entering the ruins, if you are separated, find a safe location to launch a signal flare, and when people nearby see it, they immediately go to the launch location and try to gather and move."

Huang Mao lowered his head and looked seriously at the red flare gun in his hand.

When he looked up again, he saw the serious gaze of Lu Shu in front of him.

At this time, the signal flare that straddled the two of them gradually lost its light, turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared completely.

Lu Shu has been wary of the silent yellow hair in front of him, and said happily in his heart.

"Fortunately, the income record also has the function of real name recognition, this product is definitely not my own person."

As soon as he finished thinking about it, Huang Mao once again provided Lu Shu with negative sentiment points.

It made him happy.

After realizing that this was a big deal, the blackened version of the little demon Lu Shu behind him reappeared, and his expression became more and more hideous.

created an invisible pressure on Huang Mao.

Negative sentiment points continue to explode.

In this way, Lu Shu didn't do anything, just looked at the other party quietly, his balance income was increasing, and he rushed directly to the sunset.

Huang Mao didn't know what the hell Lu Shu was thinking, why he looked at him like a dumb person.

He was both angry and aggrieved in his heart, all kinds of complex emotions were intertwined, and the negative emotional value was never broken.

However, Lu Shu was not satisfied with this, he raised his chin slightly, looked upwards with his eyes, and began his own small abacus again.

"Just brush it until night, maybe it can break 10,000."

In the next second, Lu Shu directly took out his long sword and made an attacking posture forward.

Heavens Chat Group.

[Full-time mage world Mo Fan: This foreign spy met Lu Shu, and it would be a nightmare for his life. 】

[King World Lu Xiaoyu: Lu Shu, you can, anyone can be your experience baby! ] 】

[King World Lu Shu: Heh, it is their honor for these foreign friends to meet me. 】

[King World Li smiled: Damn, there are really people from abroad mixed in, these shameless people! ] 】

(End of chapter)