Above the desolate snowfield, black shadows landed on the ground. The recruits wearing cold-proof clothing quickly packed their equipment and hurriedly set off along the route on the map.
Under a corner of the mountain range, the siblings Su Yuan and Su Zhe, who had landed nearby, joined Ding Chongfeng and Fang Mo.
"It's so cold in this damn place."
Su Zhe rubbed his arms, exhaled a breath of hot breath, and followed closely behind Su Yuan and others.
"It's pretty good here. When our altitude gets higher, the temperature will be ridiculously low." Ding Chongfeng replied, "Coupled with the gradually thinning air concentration and the fatigue after a long journey, it will soon be
The human body is pushed to its limits...
Now while our physical strength is still relatively intact, we should speed up and move forward as much as possible. After all, we don't know the position of everyone else now. If we fall behind the large army unknowingly, we risk being eliminated.
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"Ding Chongfeng is right." Fang Mo nodded slightly, "We have just landed. When everyone's morale is at its highest, everyone will definitely try their best to rush forward. If we still preserve our strength, we may be in the first stage
Just be eliminated."
"Where are Zhenzhen and Lu Baoyou?"
"When we were parachuting, Lu Baoyou landed somewhere else with the troops... He must have rushed to the front by himself." Fang Mo sighed.
"Let's set off quickly. This first section of the snowfield journey should be the easiest and easiest of the entire journey. It only needs to be climbed on foot. We will try to cross the snowfield and frozen lake in one day, so we will definitely not
Will be eliminated."
Ding Chongfeng stepped forward and walked forward.
Fang Mo and Su Yuan followed closely.
After taking two steps, Fang Mo seemed to notice something, stopped and turned around to look, only to see that Su Zhe was still standing alone, not moving.
"Su Zhe?"
"I thought about it carefully, and I think we still can't go together." Su Zhe said solemnly, "I still have a very clear understanding of my own physical fitness. Each of the three of you has it."
The ability to finally complete the journey...but I can't.
With my garbage physique, I can only last a day or two at most, and then I will be tired like a dead dog crawling in the snow. If we walk together, you will definitely slow down and wait for me.
Come, I will become a burden to you."
Fang Mo and others looked at each other and shook their heads.
"You are not a burden." Fang Mo said calmly, "When Shangjing City was in turmoil, you chose to stay and save me. Now, I will never abandon you.
Believe it or not, even if the three of us take turns carrying you, we can still carry you to Gonger Mountain."
Hearing these words, a smile appeared on Su Zhe's lips, but he still waved his hand.
"I appreciate your kindness, but I, Su Zhe, still want to save face... you go."
Seeing that Fang Mo and the others were still standing where they were, Su Zhe's brows furrowed slightly.
He simply sat down on the snowy field,
"If you don't leave, I will just sit here and not move. I will be eliminated anyway. Being eliminated on the first night is no different from being eliminated in the future."
Seeing that Su Zhe looked determined and determined to fight to the end, Fang Mo and Ding Chongfeng both looked embarrassed.
"Don't worry about him."
His sister Su Yuan glanced at him, turned around expressionlessly, dragged Fang Mo and Ding Chongfeng away, and said calmly, "He can't hold himself up the wall, don't drag others down... let's go."
Fang Mo and Ding Chongfeng were dragged away by Su Yuan. They looked at each other, their eyes full of complex colors.
As the three people left, Su Zhe was left sitting alone on the ground in the ice and snow.
After an unknown amount of time, when they could no longer be seen, Su Zhe smiled helplessly, stood up unsteadily from where he was, patted the dust on his body, and walked forward with long strides.
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On top of a high mountain cliff.
Lin Qiye looked at the endless snowfield around him, seeming a little bored.
The third section of the journey where he was stationed was still quite far away from where the recruits landed. No matter whether it was with eyesight or mental strength, he could not detect the situation at the front end. However, since Jiang Er, who was in charge of the first section of the journey, did not send any message
The news means everything is business as usual.
He slowly closed his eyes and sank into the mental hospital of the gods.
hospital.
The midday sun shines on the spacious and clean hospital. The nursing staff downstairs are busy preparing lunch. Thunder Beast Laifu is lying on the roof of the hospital building, yawning lazily.
It put its head on its furry paws, closed its eyes comfortably, and was ready to start its wonderful nap time.
Suddenly, a figure flashed behind it.
The cat hair all over Laifu's body suddenly exploded, and before it could start to discharge, a hand had already grabbed its neck and lifted it completely in the air.
The frightened Laifu turned around and saw an indifferent monkey face.
Sun Wukong was wrapped in the broken cassock and holding Laifu's neck with one hand. The eight-tata mirror spirit of the pseudo-god realm was like a helpless little kitten, which he casually caught in the air.
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"Meow--!!"
Laifu struggled violently.
"Don't shout." Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly.
Laifu quickly closed his mouth and looked at Sun Wukong innocently, with horror written on his face.
"Let me ask you, you have been lying up there for so long, have you seen where Brachi has hidden?" Sun Wukong said coldly.
Laifu was stunned, thought about it for a while, and shook his head quickly.
Sun Wukong clicked his tongue and threw the blessing aside. The flexible cat tapped lightly on the top floor of the hospital building and quickly fled the scene, as if avoiding some kind of plague god.
Sun Wukong frowned, glanced across the huge hospital, and lowered his head in thought.
After a moment, a figure walked up the stairs and slowly walked to him.
Gilgamesh was wearing a gray cloth that looked like a royal robe, standing on the roof of the hospital building, looking at everything under his feet with a disdainful look, his expression seemed a little unhappy.
"There's nothing in the kitchen either."
"The hospital is so big, he can't go anywhere." Sun Wukong said calmly, "With him gone, the battle loses some passion."
"agree."
Gilgamesh nodded slightly, "An epic war always requires some exciting music to set off the atmosphere."
The two stood quietly at the highest point of the hospital, searching every corner of the hospital bit by bit, like two hungry wolves looking for prey, exuding a dangerous and terrifying aura.