Narasha and Gongsun Murong didn't hear anyone's voice. They were getting closer and closer to their destination, so they were more careful.

The two of them pushed the cart slowly, and they were free from time to time, and they had to hold on to the car, holding the pickaxe to help others dig together, working for two or three hours, stopping to rest, rubbing the sweat on their foreheads with their sleeves, and then pouring a bowl of hot soup, rolling a dry tobacco with others, smoking and chatting about trivial matters in life.

The people in the shop outside were speechless, they looked so much like it. No, they were not pretending at all, but real working people, and there was no problem in any detail.

The man who had a battle worth 199 yuan, digging down a pickaxe, and actually digging a small hole. He picked up the frozen soil with a shovel and threw it to the side, and even exerting his strength, his legs, waist, abdomen, and arms.

What's even more terrifying is that they can sweat while living, breathing from their mouths, and squirting out a white mist, including breathing frequency and the pattern of fatigue contraction of muscles for a long time, which is no different from that of ordinary people.

"I won't say anything else. Anyway, looking at the two of them's ability to control their bodies, I'm promising. If they are assassins, I don't believe that any target can escape." A family member said in admiration.

"Idol, my idol." Another child said after taking a bowl of soup, swallowing it.

The so-called soup is a pot of water, a bowl, a little chopped green onion, a half spoonful of condensed meat oil, and a boiling water.

Now the people in it drink all this, doing cool work, losing calories, lack of salt and water in the body, and eating anything is not as effective as brushing the pot water pipe in this bowl.

So the people in the shop strongly asked Gongsun Wuming to make it for everyone so that they could taste it together.

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After being praised, Narasha bowed and said, "I laughed at you, but I laughed at you. It's nothing. It's just professional quality. Basic skills. I endured a lot of hard work when I was a child, but I finally survived it."

"What profession?" someone asked.

"Blood drifted." Narasha replied with a deep look.

"I heard this word again. It felt so scary." Midemuen said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Narasha didn't say anything and smiled at her.

It feels horrible. The entire human race alliance, which civilization dares not pay attention to this name? Any civilization that drifts to level 9 will travel, and the local country will receive the standard reception of the state guest.

It’s not how great the name is, but how difficult it is to obtain it. It’s generation after generation, rather than having nothing but being too bad, and only being stronger.

The people in the shop sighed. The water was pouring in the pot, and Gongsun Murong and Narasha inside needed others to cooperate.

The two of them advanced to a location six kilometers away from the Iron Mine City. The terrain here is complex and there is a deep stream next to it. The water in the stream is rolling and the weathered rock is next to it.

The requirement for road construction is to be as narrow as four meters wide as possible, so that two livestock can drive cars in parallel or pass by in parallel.

This requires digging out part of the weathered rock. It also requires post-processing of anti-slip falls. There is technology, so now you have to dig the "mountain".

After seeing the gestures of Gongsun Murong and Narasha, someone ran over and passed the message as if discussing how to deal with it. The road construction people came out and ran to the weathered rocky mountains and cliffs to measure and calculate.

There were four people with firm eyes, and they chose a location to open the digging. Others were beside them, and some people shouted "Be careful of falling rocks."

Gongsun Murong and Narasha push cart and wheelbarrow walk to this place.

Just when they were twenty meters away from the four people, someone dug out with a pickaxe. With the roar, part of the "mountain" collapsed, and countless stones hit the four people first.

The arms and legs of the three people inside were obviously deformed the moment they were hit. There were too many stones falling from the other person's head. He wanted to hide, even if he was wearing a safety helmet, he knew the consequences of being hit.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha's eyes changed in an instant, but there was no other move, and they looked like others, showing a terrified look.

Then three of the four people deformed their limbs and their postures were different. The other neck was cut into a large area of ​​weathered rock, and blood was gushing.

"Hurry, wheelbarrow, pour the things down and send them into the city, hurry up." Someone shouted heart-wrenchingly.

Gongsun and Murong seemed to have woken up, and hurriedly pushed the car over. As soon as they lifted the handlebars, they poured out all the things and fell back. They put the four people on the car and pushed them to the iron mine city.

A man with Yumang saw the situation and kindly reminded him: "The person whose neck was cut dead."

"Fuck you, you're dead. He's alive, he's alive, he's alive, he'll come back. He's a hero, and a good fighter has no great achievements, but there's always someone who is silently dedicated, get out of here, hurry up, and send it to the city."

A road construction man shouted at the Yumang man, and then cooperated with Gongsun Murong and Narasha, and helped push the cart together and ran towards the iron mine city with all his life.

The people in front gave way or helped, and two wheelbarrows pushed three wounded and one dead, passing through Yumang and its temporary alliance forces unimpededly, passing through the suspension bridge and to the other side of the moat.

Then, the team stopped, and the others carried four people down, and the two carts said solemnly to the three injured and one dead, "Thank you, Gou Bizhanlu Si Kingdom is glorified for you."

The three injured people squeezed out a smile, and one of them said, "It's nothing. You can get hurt for the hero. It's a pity that I need to be reborn."

Yumang and the people in the alliance were stunned, and the audience outside who released images through the forces of the Yumang Alliance were also stunned.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha took out something from their backpacks while everyone was stunned and began to wash the makeup on their faces. After a moment, the two took away the towels that wiped their faces and revealed their true faces.

Narasha, who revealed her identity, said to the person next to her: "Who will spread the news to tell the dead brother that he will endure the pain and be reborn in the iron mine. Gongsun Qiangqi and I want to make a few dishes, invite him and the people we cooperated with just now to have a meal. When the others make time in the future, we will invite them."

The audience outside was in an uproar again. They finally knew where the two of them had gone. There was no cover for poisonous smoke, nor were there any tragic fight. Some were obscured all the way and their hearts were surging at the critical moment in the end.

In order to avoid the meticulous search of Yumang and its temporary alliance forces, the four people became props. Although they knew the ending, they still stood firm and faced the weathered rock that would inevitably collapse after calculation.

They succeeded and should have been happy, but for some reason, tears fell, the four of them must have felt very painful.

On the side of the suspension bridge, the Yumeng Elite who stood beside the two target missions was in tears. If this place was not a safe area, I really wanted to pounce on them and bite them to death, so I would not play like this. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!