Chapter 143 Stepping into the Deserted City, the Pseudo-Terror Demon
The night was quiet, with only the crackling sound of burning flames. At this moment, Zhao Manyan broke the silence: "Are you sure they are bathing by the stream?"
"Yes, Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao are both here..."
As soon as these words came out, the strong male hormones formed a strange aura that filled the crowd. Some people stuck out their tongues and licked their dry lips, some couldn't help but swallowed, and some looked towards the stream with shining eyes.
Looking in the direction where you are.
"Ahem!"
Sensing the restlessness of the crowd, Qin Shaoqing coughed twice and kept a close eye on Mo Fan. Although this guy's recent behavior showed signs of good behavior, he couldn't believe he had any evil intentions.
As the captain, he has the obligation to protect the female students in the team from the prying eyes of idiots.
In the wilderness, the night is exceptionally clear, the bright moonlight is shining, the shadows of the dancing trees are flickering in the wind, and the slowly flowing stream is silvery white.
There are some clothes of different colors and styles placed on the big rocks on the bank of the river...
Under the moonlight, in the stream, the female students, who looked like fairies below, were scooping up the stream water and gently wiping their white jade bodies. Black hair was scattered in the stream, and the bursts of laughter that came from time to time made this silent and dark forest even more...
become wonderful.
It's charming and fragrant, it's simply too beautiful to behold, but it's a pity that no one can appreciate this scene.
…
Except for Zhao Manyan, who was keeping watch, almost everyone fell asleep. At this moment, a figure walked out of the tent and quickly ran into the woods, seeming to be very anxious.
Zhao Manyan followed the movement to the woods. After asking, he found out that someone got up to pee in the middle of the night. He didn't pay too much attention to it and walked towards the other side.
But what Zhao Manyan failed to see was that after the figure finished urinating, he quickly buried a pen-shaped object that was faintly emitting light into the ground.
"Fish, you're hooked!"
…
After a night of silence, the group set foot on the road to Jinlin again after dawn.
Traveling all the way can be described as trekking through mountains and rivers, overcoming thorns and thorns.
Fortunately, except for the thrilling experience of encountering the devil's nest in the tunnel at the beginning, the subsequent journey was smooth, and we did not encounter hordes of monsters again. Even Mu Ningxue did not need to do anything, and those monsters were killed by those individuals.
The man who wanted to show off in front of the goddess was killed.
After walking for nearly ten days, after climbing the last mountain, the remote Jinlin City finally appeared in front of us.
Standing on the mountain ridge, you can have a panoramic view of the vast plain basin. Looking to the west, you can see an endless plain of low hills.
To the north is a meandering river flowing along the edge of an abandoned city that has long since been reduced to ruins, flowing to the far end.
"Is that Jinlin City? It has only been fifteen years, and it has turned into this look?" Zheng Bingxiao asked, looking at the deserted city of Jinlin in the distance.
"It's normal for demons to live like this..." Jingjing explained.
"Let's survey the outer area first and count how many demons are wandering here." Song Xia suggested.
No one had any objections to Song Xia's proposal. After some investigation, everyone was a little surprised to find that in the forest surrounding Jinlin, there were only a few monsters wandering around looking for food.
Therefore, the survey of the outer forest went quite smoothly without any obstacles from demons. The green color on the drawing represents the low level of danger in the outer forest and the sparse number of demons.
"We'd better go in quickly, complete the survey as soon as possible, and go back as soon as possible." Luo Song lost a lot of weight after sleeping in the open air for nearly ten days. Anyway, he didn't want to continue to suffer here.
"Jinlin Huangcheng is very large, so there are many points that we need to survey. Unless we work separately, it will not be completed in a short time..." Lu Zhenghe said helplessly.
Speaking of splitting up, everyone immediately focused on Qin Shaoqing, the only one in the team who had reached a high level of cultivation. As a high-level mage, Qin Shaoqing could not come and go freely in Jinlin City alone, but he would definitely complete the survey independently.
It's not a problem for him.
As for the other sixteen people, with Mu Ningxue leading the team, it shouldn't be too difficult to complete the survey.
"I will take you to find a safe place to stay first, and then we will split up!"
Everyone agreed with Qin Shaoqing's arrangement. When you step into a deserted city where demons are entrenched, you may face danger at any time, so a safe place to stay is extremely important.
Gradually entering the deserted city, the various desolate scenes she saw along the way made the more emotional Bai Tingting sigh: "I can't imagine what happened here, such a city..."
The roads leading to the city are filled with rusty abandoned cars. The streets in the city are covered with cracks where weeds grow. The surrounding houses are covered with dense ivy. The trees on both sides of the road have not been built for a long time.
The canopy of the trees is messy and lush, and low roars can be heard from time to time not far away.
"Where should we stay?" Looking at the desolate and chaotic scene around her, Song Xia couldn't help but ask.
"The building has a wide view and is convenient for sentry. It is best if the rooftop is connected to other buildings for easy evacuation." Lu Zhenghe, the younger brother of Lu Nianjuntong, showed his rich experience.
Others also agreed one after another.
"I think that one is pretty good." After hearing Lu Zhenghe's words, Mo Fan touched his chin and pointed to a gray building rising from the ground and saying.
"You know how to pick a place." Song Xia compared it with the map and said with a smile, "That should be the former municipal building of Jinlin City."
After confirming their destination, the group passed through several residential areas, encountered some wandering demons, and finally approached the municipal building.
Arriving in front of the abandoned municipal building, observing the black-skinned branches and vines all over the inside and outside of the municipal building, Jingjing reminded: "I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something weird about this municipal building. The way those plants grow is really incredible."
Mu Nujiao is also majoring in the Department of Botany. She also felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
At this time, Qin Shaoqing answered their doubts.
"Your feeling is correct, because these vines are actually plant-based demons - pseudo-terror demons."
Raising his hand, the power of purple thunder surrounded his fingertips. Qin Shaoqing lightly tapped something like a wooden stake on the second level building, and in an instant, a pillar of thunder of death filled with a terrifying and destructive aura crossed the sky.
burst.
Feeling the fatal sense of crisis, the pseudo-terrorist who had been in disguise instantly revealed his true face. The tree stump-like thing suddenly spread out and wrapped around the entire municipal building. There were countless vines buried underground. Mushu frantically
The twisting and flying started, and the intensity seemed to destroy the entire building.