"Clean up, the night is coming," Ying Wuwang's blood-slaying demon knife flashed away, and he must have some kind of space device for storing weapons.
After the killing just now, everyone felt a strange mixture of awe and fear towards Ying Wuwang.
Those members of the four-faced team hurriedly disposed of the corpses of the mountain barbarians on the ground, and no one dared to say a word.
Everyone in the July team gathered behind Yue Jinghua, all of them looked wary.
"Don't rush into the house, take off the iron chains on those mountain barbarians, and save them for unnecessary needs," Yue Jinghua's eyes were calm, and the killing just now seemed to have no effect on her , but only she herself knew that her palms were covered in greasy cold sweat.
After killing the mountain barbarians, all the houses belonged to the Sixiang team.
Ying Wuwang allocated several houses. In order to ensure safety, several members of the Four Unlike Team volunteered to live together. The four female relatives in the team and the rest of the Four Unlike Team were divided into two groups, each occupying a room.
The remaining one, the outermost house is used as a rotating room, and two people are kept in two shifts at night to guard, and the last room is a dining room.
"Captain Ying, I have searched around. There is nothing in the dining room, no firewood nearby, and the water tank is empty. Shall we go out and find some firewood?" A member of the four-unlike team searched for a while. , Shaking his head with embarrassment, he walked in.
"It's too late, you can't go out after nightfall, tonight will be the end of the night, keep two people in the shift room, and the others rest on the spot," Ying Wuwang looked at the sky outside the stone house.
In just half an hour, the sky over the ruins of Shenyun had completely darkened. This blackness was not pure black, but a trace of scarlet was mixed in with the blackness. It looked like the sky was like a faintly moving crater. Something is about to rush out from the sky at any time.
morning
Ying Wuwang was right.
Looking at the empty and silent village ahead, there were bursts of howling ghosts and wolves.
A pair of beast eyes shaped like will-o'-the-wisps, or red or green, floated in the village.
The corpses of the mountain barbarians that were randomly discarded earlier seemed to have attracted some herd of beasts. The sound of bone cracking and flesh tearing was heard, and the scalps of everyone in the house were numb.
Fortunately, the stone house where everyone lived was fairly solid, even with a dagger piercing it, it was difficult to get into it, and it was more than enough to resist the attack of monsters.
Compared with the cruising and howling of the monsters, the most difficult thing to bear in the night of the ruins of the gods was the temperature.
As night fell, the temperature of the ruins of the gods fell crazily.
Earlier, the temperature was still like a spring day, but now it has dropped to tens of degrees below zero or even lower.
The bare ground was like ice, hard and icy cold.
In order to resist the cold, many people had to exhale their profound energy, but it was still so cold that people's teeth chattered.
Sharman and others who are less powerful have already turned dark blue, only Feng Buhui and Yue Jinghua have slightly better complexions.
"Damn it, how can people sleep in this kind of day? If they fall asleep, they might freeze to death," Luo Pan said, although he was fat, he was afraid of the cold.
When he entered the ruins, he was wearing battle armor. Although the armor was first-class in defense, it was not effective at keeping warm. It was so cold that the compass stomped his feet.
"Fatty, don't move around if you don't want to die. You're wasting the heat in your body." Yue Jinghua glanced at the neighboring room, but there was no movement in the room where Ying Wuwang was. All the members of the July squad leaned over.
She took out a blue snow candle and lit it first. As soon as the bright candle lighted up, there was a light source in the room, making it a little warmer.
"I don't regret it, sending ten Lanxue candles to the neighbor's house is also a thank you for saving me earlier," Yue Jinghua didn't hide her secrets either, she always brought some local specialties in her gourd, so as to For "sales promotion", there is nothing in the ruins of Shenyun, and even basic lighting is a problem, so the blue snow candle has become a very important lighting equipment.
Everyone has to spend six months in the ruins of Shenyun, so they need to build a good relationship with Ying Wuwang in the short term.
Yue Jinghua doesn't like to owe favors to others, especially if that person is still Ying Wuwang.
Relying on the temperature of a few small candles, everyone finally passed the night with great torment.
In the early morning, everyone walked out of the stone house with ashen faces. It is not an option to continue like this.
All available materials must be collected in the village.
Ying Wuwang knew very well that after such a night, whether it was the Sixiang team or other teams from other continents, foreign invaders and fugitives, and even the Dark Demon Army would start to frantically collect supplies.
He quickly made a distribution, leaving a few people to guard the residence in the stone house, so as not to be invaded by other forces or monsters.
Then mobilize some people to go into the bushes to find edible food and firewood.
The last group of people followed him to find the most important source of water.
After some personnel deployment, Ying Wuwang picked Yue Jinghua, Compass and another member of the Four Immortals team to go with him to the temple in the village to find the water source.
Qian Luo is a famous formation master, she can take advantage of this time to set up the necessary profound formations beside the stone house, Qin Dongting, Feng Buhui and a member of the Four Unlike Team will stay behind to assist.
For the rest of the people, because Salman's beasts are good at haunting the bushes, she and a few members of the four-face team went to collect firewood and food.
The three gangs broke up beside the stone house, and hurriedly rushed to their respective destinations.
When rushing to the temple where the water source is located, Ying Wuwang deliberately walked beside Yue Jinghua, "Last night, thank you little brother Yue for lighting the candles. This kind of candles are very unique. I don't know where they come from? I want to buy some go back."
"The candles are not for sale," Yue Jinghua felt Ying Wuwang approaching, the magic breath emanating from him made Hei Manzhuhua liven up behind her, and hurriedly took a few steps away.
But Naying Wuwang was like a dog's skin plaster, leaning over from time to time, asking some irrelevant topics, and those evil eyes sized Yue Jinghua's face and body unscrupulously from time to time, those eyes seemed to be sizing up like your own.
"Go away, go away, it's so hot, I said you boy can't break your sleeves, what are you doing so close to our captain," the boy Compass followed up, leaning on his big body, holding Ying Wuwang squeezed aside.
After smelling the sweat on Luo Pan's body, Ying Wuwang looked disgusted and took a few steps back in displeasure.
This fat man, sooner or later he will skin and bone him.