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80. A day in the ember camp support group

"So he just let you back?"
At the residence of the leader of Lindsay Wetland, Hansen asked Johannes who had escaped.
Chen Yue and four members are also here. They were called by the guards this morning.
"Yes……"
Johannes lowered his head in guilt. If he hadn't been careless...
After listening to the entire process, Chen Yue and others looked at each other and came to a conclusion.
Mu Su is still the same Mu Su.
Johannes was sent back to the camp by Hansen's people. He looked at Chen Yue and others: "How long will it take for your people to come?"
It took them nearly a whole day to get here. Other members received the prompt last night and came here, and it would be tomorrow afternoon at the earliest.
So Chen Yue replied: "They will arrive one after another the day after tomorrow."
The 2000 black points in the secondary mission are enough to increase their strength to a small extent and make it easier to travel through the forest.
"I hope you won't make any small moves."
Hansen reminded everyone and turned around and walked into the wooden house.
"That's right." He paused for a while, turned his head slightly and asked, "Does Mr. Musu have the ability to make others feel his consciousness?"
"Does it mean you can hear his voice? Yes."
After getting the answer, Hansen sighed lightly, with a hint of tiredness in his voice: "Then as soon as possible..."
He couldn't stand Mu Su telling the hour all night long, and saying "We'll see you there or not" at dawn.

At this time, Mu Su was singing his beautiful song acapella for them in front of the cave seat.
"You are my little apple in the sky. I can't love you enough. I sing the most dazzling ethnic style and light up the fire in my heart!" Mobile version::
Fans stood in the cave concert and waved their arms
The single ended, and then came the farewell session for the fans.
"Idol, I have invented something that will definitely interest you."
An enthusiastic fan whose face was painted with flame paint knelt at Mu Su's feet.
"That's it!"
A small round hand stretched out, holding a flashlight.
"Fluorescent flashlight."
On the throne, Mu Su rested his chin in boredom, and opened his mouth little by little: "Well... flashlights are very common."
"It's not an ordinary flashlight."
Fans who received Musu's answer trembled with excitement, excitedly lit a torch and said: "It will automatically light up when there is light!"
He put the torch and the collecting point together. Nothing was done. The flashlight automatically emitted a beam of light.
Mu Su became interested and sat up slightly: "What if there is no light?"
The fan threw down the torch, raised the dimmed flashlight and said proudly: "It will definitely not light up!"
Mu Su nodded solemnly. In view of the need to maintain the majesty of his idol, he did not go over to pat him on the shoulder: "Well done Vincent, I hope you can come up with more interesting inventions."
Ben knelt down deeply and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Idol, my name is not Vincent, you can call me Ben."
"Okay Vincent, no problem Vincent."
Other fans didn't have such excellent inventions, so they could only watch with envy as Ben walked away with a proud look on his face.
At the end of the day, the sky turned dark again. Mu Su was finally able to leave work and leave. Although he hid in the control room and fans couldn't say anything, he always had to pretend to be more diligent at first. : :
The fans didn't find much food, just to make the captives less hungry. Mu Su's food was the best piece of meat from the breast of the unknown mutated creature, and it actually tasted really good.
In the control room, Mu Su lay down on a comfortable chair and began to count AI and fell asleep.
"One AI, two AI, three..."
Just as sleepiness hit me, an uninvited guest appeared.
are you calling me?
AI seems to have forgotten what happened yesterday.
"No, I'm counting AI to sleep." Mu Su replied.
Only children who can't sleep count sheep.
"Then what should I count?"
You should count your liabilities, your faults, your heartbreak and tears, and cry yourself to sleep like an adult!
Who said AI has big ideas?
I suffered an inexplicable loss, but Musu couldn't spray it. So I turned to pick the soft persimmon.
Not long after, all the members of the Eternal Life Society heard the taunting voice from Mu Su at the same time.
I see that my camp is still safe, and you weak and helpless ants seem to be scared out of your wits. I would like to advise you to go back to your mother and cry.
Chapter completed!
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