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Chapter 356 Wang Hao is such a person

11:42.

The house is broken and raining all night, and the boat is leaking and the wind is coming.

Wang Hao and others were busy preparing in District 47, and the other areas were even more messy.

The storm is about to arrive in District 36.

The trajectory of the poisonous storm is really irregular, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

In some areas, the storm almost swept through, and the time it took was only three or five minutes.

For example, Zone 22.

There, Wang Hao once found the secret book "The Art of Seeking Immortals" in the cave, and even fought with Zou Chen.

For example, District 30.

There is a wasteland in the forest, with extremely sparse trees.

In some areas, the storm is like a lingering girl, who is reluctant to leave the ruins at all.

For example, District 35.

The storm stayed there for seven or eight minutes, wishing to knead and smash all the rocks and trees.

Overall, the storm is extremely fast.

As soon as we arrive, only by running desperately can the survivors find a glimmer of hope in it.

There is really only one line of vitality.

While running wildly, they didn't even bother to find food and water.

Either they died of thirst and starvation halfway, or they were tortured in a toxic storm.

Or...

Live and die on the way.

If survivors pay attention to the system panel, they will find that the numbers in the upper right corner of the chat channel are constantly changing.

38103!

35006!

30049!

28591!

...

The number that keeps beating and decreasing symbolizes the passing of one young life after another.

What has passed away ruthlessly is not only the humans who participated in the challenge, but also countless birds, beasts and mutated creatures.

Perhaps they did not expect that the storm would become so impatient and unruly.

Only then can people experience-

Heaven and earth are unkind, and they regard all things as straw dogs.

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District 47.

A little further away.

In the wooden house where the tool was once occupied by zombie Wang Juan, Cheng Lin and the other two were hiding inside, talking in a low voice.

"Sister, what do you think they are planning? It feels related to the hive in District 48... They won't want to take the initiative, right?" Ruan Fan's mind is quite good, and he is second only to Cheng Lin in the trio.

"Yes, sister, do you want me to go over and listen, our three are not weak either." Wang Xiaomei clenched her fists and gestured as if she was proving herself, "Or, let's take the initiative to join the Chongtian Alliance, so that we are qualified..."

Cheng Lin shook her head.

"Don't worry about them. Even if I have to join one of them, I will not choose the Niuqi Chongtian Alliance. Among these forces, I only believe in Wang Hao."

"Why? It's just because he lets us go... and that iron musket?" Wang Xiaomei asked with a smile.

Cheng Lin raised her head, looked at Ruan Fan first, and then stared at Wang Xiaomei's eyes, and her tone was solemn: "Isn't this enough? A while ago, the three of us were bewitched. Although we didn't plan to really kill people, we wanted to make things happen. Those three guys wouldn't be ruthless."

Wang Xiaomei's laughing expression slightly lowered and she moved her lips as if she wanted to say something.

Cheng Lin raised her hand and continued to talk.

"If you think that Wang Hao is a bad guy, that's a big mistake. Wan Tianyi didn't jump for long before he was driven to his nest to kill him. Now the 'No. 1 brother's grave is not high."

"Even if we are let go, won't Wang Hao contact us often? I'm sure that as long as we don't know how to be polite or ungrateful, once we meet next time, he will surely settle the new account with the old account."

"Sister, it's not so exaggerating..." Wang Xiaomei stuck out her tongue.

"My sister, never overestimate yourself, and never underestimate others. If in a peaceful environment, some people's nature and characteristics will be smoothed or hidden by a comfortable life; but when they arrive in a cave world without rules, those hidden or unscaled natures will spring up like mushrooms after a rain. This is the reason why heroes emerge in troubled times."

Cheng Lin turned her head and looked outside the house. Someone had finished the conversation and was walking towards the light curtain.

She turned back again.

"I believe that Wang Hao is such a person!"

"Just him?"

"Little sister, today's topic ends here. From now on, I will come forward to contact Wang Hao. You must not express hostility, even if you are not convinced, just like the little sister is now."

Cheng Lin stood up from the ground, patted the dust on her butt, and turned around and stepped out of the threshold.

"Sister, what are you going to do?" Ruan Fan was stunned and was about to get up.

"You two are here, I'll go over and talk to him. No matter what you see, don't follow me."

Cheng Lin faced the two of them with his back, shook his hand to stop their movements, and walked alone towards the light curtain.

...

In front of the light curtain.

Before Cheng Lin could approach, Wang Hao had already turned around.

Observing the beehive does not mean there is no precaution.

The stones and small blood were rising one after another. When they found someone approaching, they immediately warned the owner.

"It's you?"

Just now, Wang Hao did notice the arrival of the trio, but he was talking to Qin Youjiang and the others at that time. In addition, Cheng Lin and his group did not come to say hello, so he chose to ignore it.

Cheng Lin grabbed her short hair, tilted her head, and showed her beautiful side face: "It's me, are you surprised? Oh, thank you again for the musket you gave me."

Wang Hao didn't think that the other party took the initiative to come to him just to thank him.

"Is there anything wrong? Just say it directly. If you can help, I won't refuse."

Cheng Lin was not shy and spoke directly: "Then I'm talking, can you...

Suddenly, a panic sound came from nearby.

"Look, another prison fence has been opened on the monster hive."

Monsters emerged again?

Cheng Lin stopped talking, moved a step away, and looked at the giant honeycomb two hundred meters away through the transparent light curtain.

At the bottom of the hive, a large open prison, an iron fence as thick as an arm had risen, and a group of white squirrels were jumping out.

The snow-white front teeth, scarlet and bloody eyes, and straight tail mane make people feel chilled in their hearts.

These mutated white squirrels saw the survivor lying on the light curtain at a glance, and immediately snarled and scattered, rushing towards the delicious "food".

Bang bang bang bang!

Squeak squeak!

The white squirrel rushed to the front and began to slam the thin body with its thin body, twitching its sharp front paws, trying to make a gap for entry and exit.

Futility is destined to be futile.

A shallow ripples appeared on the surface of the light curtain, but in a blink of an eye, it returned to calm.

After three or four consecutive breakthroughs, the white squirrels jumped and jumped impatiently. Soon, they cast their bloodthirsty eyes on the circular gap.

Then, gathered people to rush over.

Instead of silly moths flying into the flames, the white squirrel spread to the edge of the gap and continued to rush hard and tidy up.

Cheng Lin was a little worried.

But she immediately remembered her purpose and spoke quickly.

"Brother Hao, can you trade three pills for the detoxification pill you have sold? We offer a high price!"

"oh?"

Wang Hao turned around and looked over with a strange look.
Chapter completed!
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