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Chapter 369 Waiting for a war.

Then, he clicked on this message and saw more messages from the survivor in it, and probably learned some information about this group of "fallen races".

This is a group of believers who are in charge of the "Styx River", control death, and are known as the "God of Sleeping". All the followers look like living dead...

Compared with other "degenerate races", these relatives are more "Buddhist" and will only stay on their own acre of land and will not leave...

And what's strange is that they hardly care about survivors, as if they can't see them...

They will stop them unless they try to break into certain forbidden areas...

And their gods seemed to have entered a deep sleep and did not respond at all. They only left some prophecies or something before they fell asleep.

If this survivor had not been desperate and walked there, he would have thought that there would be "good" depravity in this world.

Of course, what he called "union" was just that he led a group of people to rely on other people's territory to avoid danger...

Want to have a good relationship now...

In addition, there is another particularly interesting aspect that is that the "gravekeeper" seems to eat with "chopsticks".

"Then are they still Mao Xuewang when they eat hot pot?" someone replied.

The poster responded: "I don't know, they mainly eat barbecue. They first grilled the food, then cut it, and then used chopsticks. The roasting was quite fragrant... At that time, we were chased and had no way out, but we were attracted by the taste. We thought we were compatriots, but we didn't expect it to be a degenerate race..."

He added: "Oh, by the way, they also have a lot of animals and are proficient in animal husbandry..."

"...Why doesn't it sound like a 'degenerate race'? The few 'degenerate races' I encountered are all like idiots, and they only have to catch people in their minds..."

"To be honest, indeed, you will not be the enemy who invades them and beautify them..."

"I'm a traitor and died suddenly, okay, this is indeed the case..."

"Don't have any fantasies about your enemies. In my opinion, the best 'fallen race' is the dead 'fallen race'..."

"That's not, I heard that someone has tamed a large group of degenerate races and turned them into their own slaves..."

"Damn it, so cruel, who..."

...

Colin didn't care about the little quarrel there. He knew that there seemed to be no "traitor" on the "World Channel", to be more precise...

All humans under the substantial control of the "fallen race" seem to be unable to speak out from above.

This is not particularly difficult to understand. From Colin's perspective, it can be easily seen that the "system" has taken action.

Even if you don’t know these, some people have vaguely guessed this. After all, if you compare the “regional channel” and “world channel”, you can easily find the problems inside.

As soon as those "induced" information came out, the "regional channel" basically disappeared...

However, it was not what attracted Colin, but he discovered that the prophecy left by the "God of Sleeping" was very similar to the prophecy he received from the "Floating Island" not long ago.

But specifically, there are some differences...

The general meaning is: "When the stars shine again, I will return from my sleep and bring eternal happiness and peace to the world."

"What does the 'stars' mean again'? A simple starry sky? Or something strange?"

Colin was confused, but unfortunately he had no clue.

He looked at the content above again and couldn't help but complain, "A "death" said to bring "peace", does that mean death...

As for "happiness", he felt that these two words could be ignored...

It is estimated that only those believers who have lost their wisdom will believe what they said above.

With his attention taken back from that sentence, Colin looked at the person who asked the question, used the "prompt" to obtain some content, and then forwarded the speech to others, asking them to leave a message instead, and gave some suggestions.

It is not difficult to get in touch with the "gravekeeper". You can start with food. These "degenerate races" seem to be attracted by the more delicious meat barbecue...

So, they can try to conquer each other with food.

Then, Collin recorded the information given by the survivor and closed the details page.

He has given the suggestion, and whether he believes it or not is their own business.

"...What's going on? Is there a problem with the 'trading market'? Why can't I buy 'distorted flesh and blood'? Every time I have to start, the transaction fails..."

"I didn't buy it either. It should be someone who is in a lot of seconds. Is someone hyping this thing?"

"I don't understand, what's the point of making this thing? Is there any problem with my brain? Is it? The price has been from 0.1 foggy point seven or eight servings, but now it's 0.1 foggy point, and you can only buy two or three servings. If you accept it, can you give me some life..."

"Why are you in such a hurry to buy this thing?"

"Liquid refining! Where can the bombs come from if they are not refining?"

"Damn it, talent, no guns or cannons, use the enemy to build it..."

"Why don't you buy oil directly? I remember just now I saw someone selling whale oil and animal oil..."

"The cost is too high. The oil can be eaten. It is considered a hard currency. The price cannot be reduced. It is not as cost-effective as the 'distorted flesh and blood'. It's abominable, who, it's so fast..."

...It seems that although there are not many people getting explosives now, there are also many... Colin muttered in his heart.

But what surprised him was that he could catch whales. He seemed to have not seen any large marine creatures all the way to the sea...

At most, I only saw some small fish and shrimp...

Moreover, the sea here is full of weirdness. If you contact it for a long time, you may be inexplicably attracted to the sea and lose weight.

According to Patton, those people will eventually be summoned by some kind of "deep sea will" and enter the abyss...

Some people say that it is the "God of the Deep Sea", while others say that it is not. So far, there has been no clear answer...

"But now it seems that only intelligent creatures are affected? Well, simple wisdom may not count, such as dolphins or the like..."

Colin roughly thought about it. The deep sea is a big pit, and there is no return, and it is suspected to be related to the secret underground.

But it's also very mysterious...

There are not many things that Colin can think of, unless he falls into the sea one day, but this day probably won't come.

After briefly browsing the "World Channel" and roughly guessing the situation of other survivors, Colin did not continue to watch.

For some of the above asking for help, he could only give some advice and help from the other party to the best of his ability, and he would not be able to do more.

He still has a lot to prepare for.

He stood on the edge of the floating island, carrying his hands on his back, facing the wet sea breeze, wearing monocles of glasses, and looking at the "coastal defense line" from afar.

He is waiting.
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