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sacrifice 12

"Ling...I respect you...thank you...for...everything you...have done...for us..."

At this time, the clan leader came over and raised his bowl to honor Ling Xuewei.

He spoke the lingua franca of mainland China. Although it was a bit weird and not very standard, Ling Xuewei still understood it.

Ling Xuewei also raised the bowl, touched it with the clan leader, and then said with a smile, "Ada."

The patriarch's eyes lit up.

"Will you...speak to us?"

"A little bit." Ling Xuewei made a gesture.

Ada actually means "you're welcome".

These days, Ling Xuewei has also followed her team and learned a lot of the language of this tribe. She can still do some simple conversations.

The two of them started "chatting" like this, and gradually Ling Xuewei discovered that this clan leader was a very cheerful person. Although he was fierce, he could also be careful. At least, he was very kind to his own clan members.

The clan leader talked about the history of their tribe and their development.

This is a fighting nation. They have a unique cultural heritage and history, and have many civilizations and characteristics that have been lost on the mainland.

Their warriors are all extremely brave. But compared to their former glory, today's tribe has been reduced to only three villages and less than 3,000 people.

The clan leader can inherit the bloodline inheritance, so some ancient memories and history will also be inherited. This is passed on to the next successor by the previous clan leader through a special rune mark before his death.

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In this way, their civilization can be passed down from generation to generation.

For example, their clan has a unique body-refining method, so their warriors will guard this land for decades or even centuries to prevent outsiders from invading.

In fact, a few months ago, the witch doctor predicted that their clan would face a great disaster.

Even the entire human race will face a catastrophe.

After hearing this, Ling Xuewei looked surprised.

Because what he said is consistent with what is happening outside!

These people have been hiding from the world for hundreds of years, and they are even less likely to guess what will happen outside in advance. In other words, that witch doctor is really capable.

There are indeed people in this world who are born with extraordinary talents, but it is indeed rare to be able to predict the future in advance.

Ling Xuewei did not hide anything, and told them what had happened in the past three months outside. The gate to the netherworld opened, the Holy Emperor fell, hundreds of ghosts were born, zombies were raging... The Dark Age had arrived, and the divine world was in chaos.

After hearing this, both of them looked solemn.

Although the terrain here is remote, it is not a safe place after all. Once the zombies attack, then they...

The bonfire party is still going on.

It's just that the originally cheerful atmosphere was cast an unknown shadow.



The matter here is almost settled, and she is leaving.

She hasn't gone back for more than half a month, and there are still a lot of things waiting for her to deal with in Hengcheng and Shanjian Waterfall.

Ye Moyan is still out on patrol. After not seeing him for so many days, Ling Xuewei really misses him.

Although the two often talk on the phone, this only temporarily relieves their longing. They are both busy, and the situation outside is more serious than they expected. There are more and more zombies outside the Great Wall, and inside, the infection is still spreading, which can be said to be an internal worry.

foreign aggression.

Ling Xuewei wanted to go back as soon as possible to help him. At least, there was progress on the vaccine. She wanted to go back as soon as possible and devote herself to the research, so that she could truly stabilize the current situation.

When they learned that they were leaving, the people in the village were very reluctant to leave.

Especially Ya and her brother Guo, who reluctantly pulled Ling Xuewei away and were silent for a long time.

Their lives were saved by Ling Xuewei, and their benefactor gave them so much food to keep them well fed and warmly clothed.

To them, Ling Xuewei was like a reborn parent.

For so many days, they were often inseparable. It should be said that they liked to follow their benefactor.

Wherever the benefactor goes, the two siblings will follow.

Even if they don't speak, they are very content just watching their benefactor busy.

My benefactor worked so hard for the village that he stayed up until very late every day, and even went without a wink for several days.

She had seen most of the warriors in their clan who suffered from strange diseases, so for them, she had a special place in their hearts.

This status is no less than that of the clan leader and witch doctor.

"Okay, don't give it away."

Ling Xuewei asked them to stay, and almost the whole village came to see her off.

"Ling..."

The clan leader stepped forward and was about to make a move when Ling Xuewei subconsciously shouted stop, thinking that he was about to salute again or kneel down.

Ling Xuewei's expression of "You are not ruining my life" actually diluted the parting atmosphere a lot.

"If you are free...you are welcome...to come..."

Ling Xuewei stretched out her hand clearly, and the clan leader was startled, a little confused.

It was the witch doctor who came forward and said something in the ear of the clan leader. The clan leader suddenly understood and stretched out his hand to hold it.

Holding hands together, Ling Xuewei hooked her lips and said, "See you later."

Ling Xuewei and his party left, and the clansmen didn't go back until they were no longer visible.

I don’t know when we will meet next time.

Returning to the village, they found that the village cellar was filled with tons of food!

This food is enough for them to live for a long time!

There was also a letter left by Ling Xuewei. It said that if anything happened to them, they could find her anywhere, and he also left a token - a hand sign.

The tribesmen looked at each other, and the witch doctor sighed with emotion. Unexpectedly, he was still taken care of by his benefactor in the end.

"Clan leader, accept it. Sooner or later we will use this card."

Some things have quietly changed.

Just wait for an opportunity.



After Ling Xuewei came out from here, she drove Phantom and went directly to find Ye Moyan.

At this moment, Ye Moyan is in Lihaicheng, where zombies are raging. He is sitting in the city and is solving the problem.

The two had been separated for more than half a month, and she missed Ye Moyan a little bit.

Diandian and Mianmian may not have seen him for a long time, but Ling Xuewei often meets the two little guys in space.

Two days later, Ling Xuewei arrived in Lihaicheng.

Because she did not tell Ye Moyan of her arrival in advance, after she came, the secret guard told her that her master was in the main hall, so Ling Xuewei ran over directly.

The secret guard opened his mouth and swallowed the rest of his words.

He didn't say that the master was in a meeting with several lieutenants and was furious at the moment. Girl, please at least wait until his subordinates finish talking before going.

Ling Xuewei asked Qingwu to rest, and she went directly to the main hall where Ye Moyan was.

When she came to the courtyard, Ling Xuewei looked through the window and saw Ye Moyan at a glance!

At this moment, Ye Mo Yan was facing her with his back. He was dressed in a silver robe, his black hair was tied high, and his back was cold and dignified. A wisp of white light hit the corner of his sleeve, reflecting the cold snow bamboo pattern.

Ling Xuewei rolled her eyes and flashed cunningly. (To be continued)


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