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Chapter 179 Camp (seeking monthly pass)

"Kid, let me help you!"

Shiraishi and Jia Wei secretly exchanged a few glances, and temporarily decided to act as natives and integrate into this team to obtain information.

Shiraishi stepped forward with a smile and helped the youngest boy pick up garbage on the roadside: "What's your name?"

This little boy looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and suddenly glanced at Bai Shi.

Shiraishi suddenly felt chills all over his body, as if he was being targeted by some wild beast.

'This feeling...Javi...he seems to be the same as Javi.' In his heart, a storm suddenly arose.

At this time, the young man finally spoke slowly and in a low voice:

"How can people as weak as you and your companions be with such an adult?"

"I'm...weak?"

Shiraishi rolled his eyes.

He has been the strongest among his peers since he was a child, and the leader in the training camp. He started to practice resonance when he became a sword wielder.

This is the first time I heard this kind of comment.

"You are not even the first form. That companion is only the first form. How did you hug the lap of the fourth form boss? Please teach me!"

The young man said seriously: "Teach me and I will treat you to meat!"

It seemed to him that this was a very generous reward.

Shiraishi's mind thought quickly.

'First form! It seems that Jia Wei's previous guess was correct. Weirdness really has a path to promotion. He is already in the first stage, while Fang Xian is in the fourth stage. Is this also the level of natural disaster level Weirdness? What a difference.

There are so many, no wonder we feel unable to fight against the natural disaster-level weirdness... There are four stages missing...'

Shiraishi suddenly felt very valuable: "Well... we just happened to happen together. We encountered something strange together... I'll treat you to some candy!"

He took out a candy. The sweet taste from another world instantly conquered the boy's taste buds and made him squint his eyes.

Baishi took the opportunity to chat for a few more words and learned that the boy's name was Ashu and that he was an orphan adopted by the camp.

After being successfully promoted to the first form recently, you must go out and look for food and other supplies for the camp.

"Your method of using strange objects can only be used by women and children in our camp. For a real warrior, the first form is the minimum. My wish is to become the third form like the leader Zitao.

Can shelter a small camp!”

Ashu got another candy, thought about it but was reluctant to eat it, and stuffed it into his pocket.

'Well...it turns out I'm really a weakling!'

Baishi burst into tears secretly, and then asked about the promotion in a circumstantial manner, receiving a blank look from Ashu.

"Are you a savage? 'One quality restrains another, and the three qualities combine to form an extraordinary foundation'... Even children can memorize the laws that Dawn will spread! You don't know?"

"Shuguanghui, of course I know..." Baishi felt that young Ashu had begun to doubt him, but he felt that he would not think of the matter of world travel like killing Ashu, so he simply continued to ask.

Through sporadic information, he knew that strange things had caused disasters in this world about a hundred years ago. More than ten years ago, they exceeded the limits of human endurance and almost destroyed the entire civilization.

Many cities were reduced to ruins, with only scattered survivor camps remaining in the wild.

The Dawn Society is the most famous salvation organization.

Not only did he widely share the method of becoming an "extraordinary person", he also announced several weird paths that humans can use, and also established a city of last survivors.

It is said that there are multiple fourth-form warriors stationed there, and there is even a legendary fifth-form! All natural disaster-level weirdness can be solved, and it is the last hope and bastion of mankind.

They once wanted to move their small camp, but the road was too dangerous and there were many strange obstacles, so they couldn't succeed.

While they were chatting, the convoy had completed today's mission and began to return.

Although the sky is still gray, the visibility continues to decrease, which probably means that night has arrived in this world.

Fang Xian sat in the car, with only Zitao accompanying him.

He knows more information than Jia Wei and Shiraishi.

For example, the survivor camp was very small, with probably only a few hundred people. Any more would attract the attention of strange natural disaster-level people, which would be a disaster they could not resist.

Because, Zitao is the leader of this camp!

And she only has the third form!

"I used to be a young lady from a wealthy family. Now, I feel like the experience of more than ten years is like a dream..."

Zitao poured a drink for Fang Xian, with a look of reminiscence in her eyes.

"You can swallow and fuse twenty-seven weird things and advance to the third stage. You are already amazing."

Fang Xian consoled him.

He understands that the strange path is not that simple.

You cannot devour weird traits randomly, you must have choices and master the methods of identification.

The three qualities restrain each other, and after devouring and merging, they become the first stage warrior.

As for the second stage, nine qualities are needed.

The third stage, which is also the limit he left in the notebook, requires a total of twenty-seven types!

The fourth stage is a real 'natural disaster'. To fight against those idealistic beings, it needs to swallow eighty-one different weird things.

Therefore, there are very few top experts in this world.

And this fourth form is also called the king level! It means the king of weirdness!

It's just that these studies all came from the Dawn Society, which made him very interested in this organization.

"Looking back, it was indeed difficult. It was mainly luck!"

Zi Tao combed her hair, showing a silent temptation.

Perhaps in the eyes of survivors, relying on the strong is a matter of course.

"I understand, thank you very much for your hard work. Life like this is very painful, right?"

Fang Xian felt the struggle and pain in Zitao's heart, and said softly: "Just have a sleep, it will be fine after a sleep!"

Zi Tao's vision was hazy, and he actually fell asleep.

When she woke up, she felt much better.

At this time, a scavenger also knocked on the door and said: "Chief... the camp has arrived."

"Sorry, sir..."

Zitao looked at the neat clothes on his body, and said to Fang Xianda, a little disappointed and a little panicked: "I may be too tired recently..."

"fine!"

Fang Xian got out of the car and saw a small valley.

There was a simple camp in the valley. Seeing the convoy returning, the people on the watchtower cheered.

Javi followed the convoy and approached the fence, when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Those dark wooden piles seem to have some strange ability and can suppress strange things. This is a necessary defensive measure.

Shiraishi couldn't even feel this, but when he walked into the camp, he saw a seven or eight-year-old girl holding a doll in her hand.

The doll's dull eyes stared at him, making him suddenly feel a sense of danger.

"This is... a weird thing. How about letting a child control it?" He thought of Ashu's words and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Ashu rolled her eyes at him: "At least...she can use the ability of items skillfully to increase her chances of surviving in the face of danger!"


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