It is undeniable that there were indeed people who were desperate and had no choice but to ask for help on the parchment, but they had no power to care about these things.
Moreover, compared to other people, they were forced to flee outside in the late night of the second day before the third day because they were deep in the "Cemetery of Peaks".
Otherwise, once covered by that extremely cold snow, it would basically be equivalent to death.
As a result, they encountered many ambushes and traps on the way to escape, resulting in many casualties.
At this moment, seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, a female survivor in the conference room immediately spoke up to stop the quarrel.
Her voice was not loud, but it was so authoritative that people could not help but obey.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two stopped arguing and apologized to the woman.
The woman was the leader of this large team. She had a good figure and a pretty face.
But at this moment, her face looked a little weak, and her body was wrapped in white cloth that was looted from a woolen mill. The white cloth had already seeped blood, especially from her severed right hand, where blood was dripping from time to time.
"It's bleeding again. Go and ask Mr. Kalan to help Boss Xu Jiang heal his wound..." Someone noticed the condition of Xu Jiang's right hand and quickly called the servants.
They had no medical staff and no medicine, and the only one with the relevant knowledge was that special talent.
However, Xu Jiang shook his head and stopped him, saying, "No, it's much better than before. Just help me tighten the bandage a little..."
It's just a broken hand, nothing to be surprised about.
When the “night” ended, if everyone hadn’t been issued a “recovery card”, there would probably be few people in the room who were intact.
If the "Great Sword Hunter" named "Kalan" retreated because of this, it would be truly fatal if the enemy took advantage of the situation.
After all, a perception of ten kilometers sounds impressive, but human energy is limited, and many things can easily be overlooked if one is not careful.
If ignored, it is likely to lead to disastrous consequences.
Moreover, at this moment, they already knew from the information left by some survivors before their death on the parchment that those "corrupted races" were just like the "aberrations" and could ignore the influence of the gray fog.
After he spoke, the entire conference room fell into silence. As some unsuppressible thoughts emerged, a feeling of confusion spread.
Where should we go tomorrow
When will I find a place to settle down
When will this kind of day end
Can they really survive
How many dangers are waiting for them outside
A lot of trivial and chaotic thoughts emerged, making them feel frustrated beyond control.
What follows the "night" is not dawn, but more disasters, one after another, with no end in sight...
Even the survivors have been infiltrated, with a large number of inhuman and deformed lives outside and corrupted survivors inside.
Internal and external troubles.
Everything seemed particularly difficult.
Ironically, some people now even miss the first six days, at least there was no one breaking into their houses and capturing them for a life-or-death sacrifice...