Global Fog Survival

Chapter 92: The conscienceless gun is not the best choice, but it is cheap!

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Ke Lin never thought of taking on such a task alone. What if he carved the words or accidentally forgot

Only when we all share the pain can we truly usher in a safer future...

So, of course we had to engrave it together.

Soon, a reminder "Kill one clone every hour" was carved on everyone's arm with sterilized sharp metal.

Feeling the constant burning pain in his arms, Colin decided to lead the team back to the vicinity of the town.

But he did not intend to enter, and instead chose to camp about a mile outside the town.

This way, we can ensure that if there is a problem in the forest, people will flee to the town, and if there is a problem in the town, people will flee to the forest.

If there are any problems...

Then we can only adapt to the situation.

As for the corpse of the big rat, wait until tomorrow to get over it.

They have already experienced two incidents today and are physically and mentally exhausted. They need to rest up.

...

It's going to get dark soon.

After finding a place to stay on a flat ground outside the city gate, Colin bought some stones and built a simple temporary position.

He then led people to pick up trees and build a bonfire.

He poured blood on the wood as an accelerant, and Li Chou spit, and a huge flame rose up.

In the firelight, it’s time for the gluttons’ favorite meal time again.

Some people go on alert, and take turns to rest and be on duty, so that everyone can stay in the best condition...

Amid the noise, Colin found a quiet space and took out his favorite table and chairs.

After sitting down, Colin placed the lantern on a corner of the table, looked around at the people around the campfire, and took a deep breath.

After the trip, there were many dangers, but no one died...

“It’s a miracle.”

Kelin sighed, hoping that it would be the same in the future, and no one around him would die...

Until the finale of the "game".

Beside him, Shana stood silently, ensuring his safety.

Without reminiscing about his momentary good fortune, Colin took out the parchment and entered the private channel.

As soon as I came in, I saw a large number of message reports.

"... Today we have established contact with a total of thirty-seven lords, seventeen of whom have completely surrendered. The patrollers (a formation of four chariots) found two unmanned wooden houses..."

"... The number of territories under your jurisdiction has increased to 40, including one third-level territory, eleven second-level territories, twelve chariots, and the rest are first-level wooden house territories..."

"... The number of 'Light Bearers' teams has increased to 38, with a total population of more than 1,700 people. The current supplies can guarantee five days of food. It is not recommended to expand..."

"The roads in the three main locations of the church, the third-level territory, and the mining area have been basically 'cleaned'..."

"You can consider purchasing another fleet of 'Hunter'..."

"... Today, when the patrol team was exploring the fog, they found Silver Moon Bay and encountered a large number of aberrations. They also encountered a strong mental influence from a suspected lord-level aberration..."

"... In order to ensure that the tanks are out of danger, a team of 'light bearers' chose to stay with a large amount of explosives. They are the sixteenth team, and they are all great..."

"... Today's casualties: 23 people, 16 died while being the last one to leave, and the other 7 died while the Lord-class aberration was recovering its spirit..."