The atmosphere inexplicably became tense.
But at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps approached, breaking the awkward atmosphere.
Along with the footsteps came a foul, bloody, pungent smell.
Colin, who was "chatting", turned around and saw the bloody figures of No. 1 and other team members.
"My Lord..."
Number One and even their team were stunned when they saw Colin's appearance, and then their lips moved as if they wanted to say something.
"I'm fine,"
Colin raised his hand to stop them, probably guessing what they wanted to say.
The optimized minions are good in every way, except that they are too easily moved, and their speech is sometimes very templated.
Maybe the copywriting work was not done well during the optimization... Colin complained in his heart.
Then, he ended the "small talk" and began to devote himself to the plan for which he came here.
The first step is to create a group of "light chasers".
In this regard, Colin plans to allocate a total of seventy people, sixty of whom will be slaves and ten will be placed on the survivors.
Now thirty have been produced and are active in the outside world, according to the messages from external managers.
The work efficiency of "Light Chasers" is much higher than that of ordinary people, and they help a lot.
More than an hour later, the second group of "Light Chasers" appeared.
After finishing these matters and watching No. 1 and the others walk into the mountains, Colin looked at his purse with heartache.
Only a hundred thousand mist points were left.
"The other supplies are running low, but the problem is that we can't buy materials right now..."
Colin rubbed his forehead. The most troublesome part of the second-level ship was not the "fog point" but the steel.
Although there are saltpeter mines on the island, and there seems to be a lot of them, no metal mines have been discovered.
Without the "trading market", he had no other place to obtain these mineral materials, and mineral supplies were very scarce.
"We have to go out to sea after three days, otherwise we will be trapped here and die..."
Although the trading market is open on the seventh day, it is possible to exchange artillery for minerals...
But the "system" does not give him so many "privileges" so that he can stay at home and retire.
And if he doesn't start early, Colin feels that he will miss a lot, a lot...
So if they can act one day earlier, they must act one day earlier and race against time.
At this moment, after the initial chaos during the rescue, everyone's subsequent actions became orderly.
Colin did not rush to take all the people out now, because the injuries of many of the wounded made it impossible for them to do so in a hurry.
A few hours later...
When the light of the flag completely dimmed, many seriously injured people were transferred to the Level 5 underground bunker for further resettlement.
Afterwards, various improvised plans were carried out in an orderly manner, and everyone was busy from dawn to night.
When the familiar feeling of palpitations came over him, Colin knew that night had come.
This time, as the influence of the "dark night" faded, that terrifying feeling dissipated a lot.
However, in this little remaining "free" time, except for those seriously injured, most of Colin's people did not rest.