Apocalypse Tree of Hope

Chapter 171 The Midnight Murderer
When Lin Rantong said this, Yan Qingwen was very helpless. If there are so many things, if people carry them, it will undoubtedly take up a lot of manpower, so I still have to persuade them.

Just a voice said: "I agree with our captain's decision."

Yan Qingwen took a closer look and saw that it was the young man named Ma Zhi from the Ivy Team. He seemed to have been unknown all along, but he was the first to speak out at this time.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the Ivy League team expressed their support for Lin Rantong's decision.

Lin Rantong had no obligation to carry these things. Seeing the resolute expression on her face, Yan Qingwen had no choice but to agree, but gave those who provoked the trouble a hard look.

"In this case, when we are on our way tomorrow, we will draw one person from each team, a total of 21 people, and divide them into two teams to take turns carrying supplies." Yan Qingwen said.She thought to herself, this Miss Lin is also a person who can't suffer a little bit. When others questioned her a little bit, she immediately let go of herself. Alas, I have to say that sometimes women lack the overall situation and sense of responsibility.Hmph, it's all caused by those people who fear that the world will not be chaotic. You will know the pain when you keep carrying these things on the road tomorrow.

As soon as Yan Qingwen's order came out, he heard complaints and sighs from many people, some said: "Isn't this just looking for trouble?" Others said: "I won't do it, whoever questioned it just now will lift it!"

Everyone was discussing, Yan Qingwen cleared his throat and said: "Okay, the matter is decided like this, everyone be quiet, take the time to rest." Seeing that Lin Rantong was still standing there, he couldn't help but frowned and said: "Lin Rantong Girl, you?"

Lin Rantong sensed the displeasure in Yan Qingwen's heart, and thought to himself: There are always some men with a strong sense of justice and responsibility, who feel that those who are capable should undertake things without complaint, even if those who enjoy the benefits don't know how to be grateful , Even if you bite back, you must be tolerant.Well, I admit, I'm just a little woman, not a people's hero, don't hold me to that set of standards.

"Minister Yan, I still have something to say." Although Lin Rantong secretly slandered in his heart, his expression was calm.

"Miss Lin, please tell me." Although Yan Qingwen's voice was still gentle, there was already a hint of impatience.

"Minister Yan, Rantong wants to say that the members of our team accidentally practiced just now, and found that the cultivation speed here is several times faster than in the normal environment!" Lin Rantong said in a clear voice.

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd exploded immediately, and many people said at the same time: "Really?" Many people questioned: "Isn't it impossible to use abilities here?" But there are many impatient people , practice on the spot.

"Ah, sure enough, my speed is actually eight times faster than usual." One person couldn't help but annoyed himself for his slip of the tongue after speaking.

But someone was dazzled by this huge surprise for a moment, and shouted: "I am ten times! Hahahahaha!"

"Damn, why am I only six times?" Someone asked sullenly after listening to the numbers mentioned by others and comparing them with their own.

Lin Rantong, Xia Yongjia, and Ma Xiaoyan looked at each other. In this way, the cultivation speed of the people in his team is definitely ahead.I don't know if it's a coincidence, the people in the team are all excellent, or it's due to the small stream in his own space, Lin Rantong thought uncertainly.

Yan Qingwen opened his eyes quickly, and smiled at Lin Rantong: "Haha, Miss Lin, thanks to your discovery of Ivy Teng, you gave us such a big surprise. Qingwen thanked you on behalf of the whole team." bent over.

Strength is the premise of everything, and all supernatural beings are extremely fanatical about cultivation, in order to continuously improve their strength.This discovery of Ivy Teng is definitely of great significance to everyone, but Yan Qingwen is able to thank him so sincerely when he is dissatisfied with himself, but he is also a person who can afford it. Sitting in this position, there is an unusual air and demeanor.

Lin Rantong slightly avoided his body, and said with a smile: "Minister Yan was joking. We, Ivy Teng, discovered this matter first, but it was just a coincidence. Even if we didn't discover it, other comrades-in-arms would notice it soon."

As long as anyone tries to cultivate, he will definitely notice this matter immediately. When everyone thought it was true, they nodded. Some people who were jealous and thought that Ivy was showing off again felt much more at ease.Humph, their ivy was just lucky, someone thought.

Zhao Guang sneered.

"Zhao Guang, what are you laughing at?" Zhu Ming bumped Zhao Guang with his elbow.

Zhao Guang said lightly: "There are always people who are so self-righteous. When they hear Miss Lin say that, they feel that things are nothing more than that, but they forget that people's thinking is blind. Since the ability cannot be used here, it is normal to take it for granted that the ability cannot If cultivation was so easy to discover, Miss Lin and the others would not have brought it up by now."

Speaking of this, Zhao Guang sneered again: "Besides, with so many people, it is really possible that some people have tried to cultivate, but they just didn't say it."

"Don't tell me?" Zhu Ming said.

"Yeah, if you say it, won't everyone stand on the same starting line again?" Zhao Guang said in a slightly sarcastic tone.

"So, their Ivy League is really good, no matter in terms of strength or character." Zhu Ming said.

Zhao Guang did not make another sound.

Zhu Ming looked at it suspiciously, and couldn't help yelling: "Damn, you kid, you started practicing without saying hello."

"Zhu Ming, why are you talking so much nonsense, don't seize this rare opportunity to practice quickly." Lu Zhiwen said.

Zhu Ming looked around and found that all those with supernatural powers were cultivating cross-legged without exception. He thought in his heart that you were cruel, and hurriedly put on a pose and devoted himself to the cultivation.

There are so many mutants, looking at the supernatural beings who are racing against time to cultivate, they feel inexplicable in their hearts.

"Don't look at it, isn't it good for us if the captain waits for a higher rank?" One person said.

"Yeah, it's a good thing for the captain to reach a higher rank, but with so many people, I'm afraid the strength will be even more difficult for us to match, right?" a person said bitterly.

"Okay, Xiao Li, I know you used to be a special soldier, and you were proud and arrogant, but now the times are different, mutants and supernatural beings can't compare, people, sometimes you have to accept your fate!" one person persuaded.

"Are mutants always inferior to others?" Xiao Li said unwillingly.

"Hehe, don't think so. There are also some mutants with unique abilities, and their effects are incomparable to those with supernatural powers. Didn't you see that Demon Haired Girl Yang Luoxi and that Mo Li, killing zombies, a little No worse than a supernatural being." Another person said.

"But what about after they practice here for a while?" Xiao Li asked back.

Several other people did not answer, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

In the end one of them said: "Don't think so much, go to sleep, people, sometimes you have to be content, don't forget that there are so many ordinary people, don't we have to be hit to death if we are ordinary people? Isn't it the same? You have to try your best to live. It’s true that people say they’re trying to survive, as long as they can survive, who wants to die!”

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and the supernatural beings were all excited to practice, while the mutants slowly fell asleep.

In the center of the venue, the flames of the torch slowly and silently shrunk as time passed, making the environment even darker.

A person quietly opened his eyes. He raised his wrist, looked at the combat power meter, and tried to make out the numbers on it. It was already four o'clock in the morning.

He looked around, except for various high and low snoring sounds, there was no other sound, only the occasional whining of the wind, but it made the place even quieter.

He knows that this time is the time when people sleep most soundly.

This person stood up lightly, but he was not very tall, and with the fading light of the fire, he managed to cast a thin and long shadow on the ground.

He took a deep breath, tightened his hand holding the dagger, glanced around again, raised his foot and walked gently in one direction.

This person's footsteps were very light, gradually approaching the target, he became more careful, almost walking on tiptoe, and finally stopped in front of a person.

He didn't dare to act rashly, but carefully looked at the person in front of him.On her white oval face, a pair of tightly closed phoenix eyes flew upwards in charming arcs, and her long and dense eyelashes curled up slightly, like two cute little fans, casting shadows on the eyelids.

This is a very beautiful girl, anyone who sees this face will make this assessment.

It's just that the person standing quietly in front of her at this moment didn't show a trace of appreciation or obsession on his face. On the contrary, his face flashed with anger, disdain, and jealousy. His eyes were like poisonous snakes. There was a venomous light.

He stood still, adjusted his breathing, and listened with his ears sideways. The woman in front of him was breathing long and calmly, apparently in a deep sleep.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally raised the dagger in his hand.

Under the reflection of the fire, the dagger reflected a cold light.

A look of ruthlessness flashed across his face, and the dagger in his hand pierced towards the woman's heart like a shooting star.

This man's strike was ruthless and fast, but he did not make a sound, and he was about to stab the woman's heart, and he couldn't help showing a complacent expression on his face.

But in the nick of time, I heard the sound of a "squeak" mouse.

These "squeaks" were sharp and piercing, and they seemed even louder in this originally silent environment.

This person's face turned pale, and he secretly exclaimed that it was terrible. These people were very cautious, and the damn mouse's noise must have alarmed people.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, he has no choice, the dagger in his hand is still sent to the woman's heart.

The woman suddenly opened her eyes, and with a flash of purple light in her hand, the man felt his hand go numb, and the dagger fell to the ground with a "click".

　The author has something to say: the second update.I found out that I received another piece of Heshibi, oh hehehe, I can have fun with my husband again when I go back.

　　
　
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