Global Fog Survival

Chapter 305: A shame among the survivors

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"What happened in that direction?"

The "ghoul" pointed in the direction they came from.

Although the previous movement seemed to have stopped, it still attracted the attention of the "coastal defense line" garrison...

Urnot and the others were silent for a moment before they answered: "... There are no 'Holy Anointed Army' there, but there is a group of equally terrifying 'outsiders'..."

"'Outsider'?"

The other party was stunned. They knew that there was a survivor named Ke Lin over there...

But no one took it seriously...

And, to be honest, they didn't quite believe that the noise there could be caused by "survivors".

"Are you sure they are outsiders?"

He said suspiciously, with obvious doubt in his eyes, "That doesn't seem like the kind of noise that an 'outsider' could create..."

In their opinion, the only ones who could make such a shocking explosion were the "Holy Anointing Army". Only those "Holy Anointing Army" who were immortal and possessed powerful strength could have the possibility of creating such a noise.

And now, what bothers them the most is that they can't feel the breath of the "Holy Anointing Army"...

Logically speaking, this should be impossible. Unless the "miracle life" is asleep, they can feel the breath of it from dozens or hundreds of kilometers away.

The specific situation depends on the strength of the "miracle life" itself...

The "Holy Anointing Army" is unconsciously the best among them, and it is impossible not to sense their existence.

However, the fact is that, apart from the direction of the "Qunfeng Cemetery", where similar horrific mental interferences continue to be heard, there is no similar aura anywhere else.

"Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

"Okay..." The "messenger" did not ask any more questions. Although he was quite powerful, the presence of a group of leader-level survivors here calmed him down.

However, he suddenly asked, as if he had remembered something, sweeping his eyes over the tired team, "Where's Willett? Have you seen him? How come you don't have a 'guide'?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, he should be dead."

"Dead?" The messenger's face was full of wrinkles, and he almost tensed up at this moment, "How is it possible? Can those outsiders kill him?"

Hearing this, Urnot said, "Hey!" "I told them to run together, but they hesitated. I guess now there is not a single drop left..."

"Are you sure that you saw with your own eyes that those guys were outsiders?"

Hearing this, Urnot immediately became annoyed and said impatiently: "What I said is what I meant. If you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you with one sword."

In fact, they had never seen what the group of outsiders looked like, and they were almost scared to death at the time. Who dared to look back

So most of the races that saw Colin’s appearance had probably been slaughtered.

Moreover, compared to all these trivial matters, he was extremely sleepy now and desperately needed a place to rest. He had no time to argue with these people.

Seeing that the other party spoke again, Urnot raised his sword impatiently: "If you don't get out of here, I will kill you immediately!"

Soon, the "messenger" returned to his team and informed them of the information he had obtained.