Right on Target

In the middle of the night, Xie Zhenshu said, "It's done."

Su Heting opened his eyes, took the small lamp, and saw that the loose parts on it had been repaired, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Thank you."

He used a small lamp to light a big fire today, and his spirit has been weak, and he is sitting here feeling sleepy. At this moment, he also squinted one eye when he was speaking, like a cat that was disturbed.

Xie Zhenshu looked at him for a while and said, "Let's rest."

Su Heting narrowed his other eye as well, and said, "Stop."

Unexpectedly, the next moment, his body was tilted, and Xie Zhenshu lightly pressed him on his lap. Su Heting didn't try to be brave, he just put his pillow on the officer and said, "Okay, please charge me for a while, don't move around."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, with a relaxed expression, as if he was really "recharging".

Xie Zhenshu waited for Su Heting's breathing to stabilize before saying "good night" slowly. The sound of flying sand outside and Su Heting's breathing gradually formed a wonderful rhythm, like some kind of soothing song, which made him feel peaceful after listening to it all night.

The night was longer than imagined, and when everyone found out that the day would not dawn, panic spread. Everyone flocked to Jue's side, scrambling to pick up its fallen flowers and leaves, but Jue's flowers and leaves would disappear after falling, which made everyone even more terrified.

Two days later came a hunger worse than darkness. The lunch box brought by the stitcher was divided, but it was only enough for everyone to lick the taste. It was imminent to fill their stomachs. They began to pray to Xie Zhenshu for food. In order to prevent the survivors from starving to death, Xie Zhenshu led the team to the initial refreshing point.

When he arrived at the place, Su Heting covered his coat and said something in a muffled voice, but the wind was too strong, Xie Zhenshu couldn't hear clearly. He raised his hand and made a gesture, asking Su Heting to say it again. Su Heting pulled down the zipper of his jacket, leaned into his ear against the strong wind, and said loudly, "I said—isn't this passage deformed by Yasha? The Lord God has repaired it again."

indeed.

Xie Zhenshu brushed away the dust on the entrance of the passage, and found that it was restored to its original state, and even the scratches near the exit were exactly the same as before.

Su Heting frowned, his hair was blown into fur balls. He didn't leave Xie Zhenshu's ear, and continued: "It's a bit weird."

Xie Zhenshu said: "Go down and have a look."

They took twelve people with them on this trip, including 016 and the leader. Hearing their conversation, 016 gestured to the officer as well, signaling himself to stay at the exit. His legs and feet are inconvenient, and it is really difficult to go down. As for the others, they couldn't get down and stayed at the exit.

Su Heting said, "I'll wait for you here."

If these twelve people had internal strife here, it would easily attract giant Buddhas and mechanical eunuchs, so Su Heting decided to sit in charge in person to avoid conflicts. Xie Zhenshu understood what he meant, nodded slightly, and went down.

As soon as the officer left, someone asked: "Mr. Cat, what you said was a bit strange just now, what is the reason?"

Su Heting pointed to the channel: "It's the fault here. It was broken by Yasha last time, but the Lord God would rather repair it to its original state than make a new one."

After listening to it, everyone came to see it one after another. The leader covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, seized the opportunity, and said: "It must be a conspiracy of false gods, using false images to paralyze everyone's minds, so that everyone can relax their vigilance. The more you are at this time, the less you can be confused by them. The old **** said what…"

He took the opportunity to preach, and everyone blocked their ears. Only 016 ignored him and said, "Is it difficult to repair here?"

Su Heting said: "How should I put it, it is much more difficult than making a new one."

The difficulty of repairing this place is that it was damaged by Yaksha, which is not ordinary damage. Although Su Heting didn't know how Yasha did it, judging from the situation that day, Yasha folded its space and squeezed the hall into a very small existence, which would be very troublesome to repair.

One person said: "It's really strange to say that, why didn't the main **** just make a new one? It's so big here, there are plenty of places."

Another person said: "Maybe the main **** regards this place as a treasure land of geomantic omen."

The man said: "Don't be ridiculous, the main **** is still Fengshui? This place is not theirs."

They discussed, but this sentence reminded Su Heting. He hooked the small lamp, tapped it once and for all, and said with a smile, "That's really not sure."

At this time, Xie Zhenshu came back. Everyone hula-la gathered around, more concerned about whether the chief found food than the conspiracy of the electronic pseudo-god. They stretched their necks and asked, "Sir! How is it?"

Xie Zhenshu turned out the entrance of the passage, and the giant shadow toppled over a dozen lunch boxes. Everyone didn't care about eating sand, and immediately cheered, but Xie Zhenshu also brought back a sentence.

"There's someone down there," he said.

There are people underneath, and more than one person. They brought this group of people back, but from this day on, the number of people sent online increased sharply, twenty, forty... In just half a month, they had already become a team of a hundred people. As the number increases, there are also contradictions, the contradictions between the splicing people and the survivors, the contradictions between the latecomers and the earlycomers, and even the contradictions between the North and South alliances of the old world. These contradictions caused everyone to quarrel endlessly, and reporting to the group became a means for everyone to fight against each other.

On this day, Su Heting finally said that sentence: "Stop arguing."

It's a pity that no one at the scene paid attention to it, and all parties were spitting.

"People are so scary," the leader squatted behind Su Heting, disheveled, "I told them to stop arguing yesterday, but they were beaten up violently. Oh, depravity, depravity, everyone's souls have been defiled by electronic false gods, Forgot how to love each other."

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was not as energetic as when he first came here. His overly long robe was dragged on the floor and turned into a rag, and he never lifted it up, just making do with it.

"Actually, it's completely unnecessary," said the leader. "The world is destroyed, and those who come here are all unlucky ones. You don't need to distinguish the unlucky ones so clearly. Sixteenth brother, don't you think so?"

016 said: "Shut up."

The leader said: "You can refute me, but you can't make me shut up, this is the logic of a tyrant, it is not advisable, it should not be..."

His words were not diminished by hunger; in fact, hunger forced him to divert his attention only by talking nonsense.

016 ignored the leader, he was engrossed in listening to the quarrel. He seldom initiates conflicting topics, but he always loves to fight for others, and every time he hears his anger, he will yell and curse, and today is no exception.

Su Heting rested his chin, sitting in a pile of lunch boxes, like a boring **** being enshrined. Thanks to Xiaodeng, no one troubled him, and he was always easy to talk to. For example, even though he said not to quarrel now, his expression was not very serious, and he seemed unreliable at all.

Survivor said: "We also did the work, and it was not free. How many **** stitchers are lazy?"

Splicing humanity: "Fuck, it's not us who went out with the officer to carry food? It's so dangerous outside, otherwise you go."

When Xie Zhenshu was around, everyone would still be patient, but now that the officer is offline and has not come back, a bunch of people wish they could finish talking. The fresh food in the hall is not enough, everyone is hungry, their fear of power is gradually fading with the calm night, especially the latecomers, they even suspect that the mechanical **** does not exist at all.

The leader heard them talking more and more ugly, so he couldn't help interjecting: "You can't turn black and white, the old **** said—"

The conflicts accumulated by mouth in the past half month have been out of control, who will listen to his persuasion. The few people who were only scolding each other suddenly stood up: "Don't listen to their nonsense! I wanted to say it a long time ago, and I have been here for a week, and I haven't seen half of them."

The first batch of splicing people had learned how powerful the mechanical eunuchs were. In front of Su Heting, they did not dare to speak too harshly. However, the pressure of food shortages made them want to kick out the redundant latecomers. Now they say so, Busily stood up, fanned the flames, and yelled to let the latecomers go.

There were a lot of latecomers, and they were crowded together. When they were incited by them, they quarreled even louder. The content is nothing more than that you can leave, the food must be clearly distinguished, and the hall must be let out.

There was a lot of noise around, and it was unknown who pushed who first, but a group of people actually raised their hands.

The leader said: "Amitabha, the old god, don't hit me! Oh, why did you hit me again? The old **** said that we should treat everyone well and live in harmony...We want to be family members and friends. Let's all join the religion. There will be no conflicts if we join the religion. Already!"

His voice was buried by the crowd.

"...in the same way."

Su Heting said: "Are you chanting scriptures? What is the law?"

The leader raised his head with difficulty, and said: "It's not me! What is the law? I'm talking about listening to the teachings of the old gods!"

In the melee, a familiar voice slowly poured in.

"...The saint can be reborn in the world of light, the past is in vain, forgetting the troubles of love..."

Su Heting said: "Stop making noise."

The words are the same, but the tone is completely different. Before everyone understands the situation, the atmosphere is like a frozen ice pool—stop arguing, the giant Buddha is here.

The ground shook violently, and the sand was sliding into the depression. The simple shelter that had just been built recently collapsed in an instant, and everyone hugged their heads and were almost blown over in the frenzied wind.

"The truth is the same as the law, respect the heavens, obey the precepts, and the saint can be reborn in the world of light."

The quarrel attracted giant Buddhas, their chanting echoed between heaven and earth, and their figures emerged from the darkness. They clasped their hands together and kept their mouths still, but their voices not only became louder, but also faster. The sound of chanting hit people's ears like a drum beating to death.

Jue, who hadn't woken up, stood on the spot, and the flowers and leaves were blown away by the wind. Su Heting caught the two flying silver dots and said, "Fire."

The leader tripped over his robe and shouted, "Sixteenth brother, fire Mr. Mao!"

The sound of chanting sutras formed an electronic music network, covering the crowd and disrupting the connection.

016 showed off his back and scolded: "This thing makes my head hurt so much... It hurts to death!"

Su Heting snapped his fingers fiercely, and the little lamp that had been recuperating for a while flickered on. Blue flames shot out along the ground, forming a circle around everyone.

When everyone saw the true face of the giant Buddha, they couldn't help being shocked. Surrounded by giant Buddhas, they looked angry, and their figures were far more intimidating than mechanical eunuchs. At this moment, their elbows and arms were touching, like a 100-meter-high wall pressing down on everyone. Just listen to the giant Buddha recite together: "Hold the teachings and accept the precepts, don't be arrogant, behave well, and the saints can live in the supreme world of gods and dharmas!"

When the word "between" came out, it was comparable to a spiritual invasion. It made everyone's heads buzz. The connection system of the breeding room is not as stable as that of "Yan Junxun", once disturbed, it is easy to disconnect. Someone just yelled "I" and disappeared out of thin air.

Su Heting said: "Give me—"

The environment is noisy and windy. His little light was like a firefly at the feet of the giant Buddhas. Under the huge shadows, his figure was about to be submerged, and he saw the small lamp flickering wildly. He puffed up and said again: "Light it up for me!"

The half-dead blue flame rose immediately, and the blue data was like blue veins protruding from the earth, connected by pulse, forming a dense network under Jue's feet. The silver dots all over the tree seemed to have heard his call, and floated in the firelight.

"My name is Chen..."

"...Mom, it's raining."

"When will the war end?"

"On the way home, remember..."

"Bombing is coming again!"

Some whispers linger in her ears, all of which are the fine memories of Yindian's lifetime. They come from the old world, different camps, different ages, different genders, and their voices may be gentle or sharp. They are all useless materials that are regarded as garbage by the main **** system. They were stolen into the penalty area by Su Heting and kept by Jue.

Su Heting said: "Please, everyone."

The memory whispered endlessly, which seemed very faint in the sound of the giant Buddha's chanting, but it was like a drizzle, soothing everyone's nerves.

The blue data crawled all over the giant Buddha's feet, causing their skin to peel off, revealing the inner green data. When the two colors meet, they create a psychedelic gradient. The large mass of colored light slowly faded away like some kind of pollution.

Su Heting illuminated the crowd with a small lamp, and said, "Come to work."

The latecomers wiped away the sand and humbly asked: "How do we do it?"

Su Heting said: "Hit them."

Everyone said "ah", they didn't expect the work to be so simple and rough.

Su Heting said: "Otherwise, move them away, choose one of the two."

The leader took the lead in making a choice and turned around to charge. He punched the giant Buddha's feet a few times, although it had no effect, but he shouted loudly, which made everyone's morale high. All of a sudden, fists came out. This is a stupid way, but it works, because there are splicing people in the crowd.

The giant Buddha's foot was struck hard, and the broken toe collapsed to the ground, causing the green data crawling inside to wriggle like a snake. They polluted the sand, and the blue virus rolled out of the gradient light cluster all over the ground.

"Ah!" Xiaoshu suddenly called out, "Who pierced my foot."

Su Heting's plan was successful, and he immediately pointed to the giant Buddha: "It."

Jue just woke up and was in excellent condition. I saw it shaking its flowers and leaves, and shouted imposingly: "Go away, rascal!"

The small tree began to grow in an instant, the black branches were mighty and thick, and the flowers and leaves seemed to be bathed in the silver spots all over the sky, and they grew wildly until the roots covered the ground. The crown of the tree is as clear as moonlight, illuminating the night sky.

Jue said: "Super gigantic!"

Su Heting raised his neck and shouted: "Invincible little trees, give them some color."

Jue stretched out its branches and leaves, occupying half of the night sky, and said, "I made a good thing, look."

Su Heting took two steps back to block the wind and sand, to see what good things Jue did. Jue's branches and leaves are still growing, and they are umbrella-shaped as a whole, gradually becoming dense to the point of covering the sky and covering the earth. The sandy ground was covered with rhizomes, rising like a small slope, and even the giant Buddha, which was originally very tall, was a little shorter in front of it. However, this was not over yet, Su Heting immediately knew what the good thing Jue was talking about.

It is the sun as high as half a person.

The weak little sun rose from the crown of the tree, emitting a thin light, whose strength could not even penetrate a cloud, but its appearance was enough to cheer people up.

Everyone jumped for joy: "It's the sun!"

Jue held up the little sun, forcing the giant Buddha back. The memory whispers of the silver dots turned back to the guest, driving the sound of chanting to the border of the world, and even the wind blowing around became weaker.

Su Heting said in shock: "You did it too fast!"

Jue said, "I'm very good at concentrating."

This little sun is a masterpiece. It not only broke the spell of the main **** system, but also challenged the majesty of Artemis. It doesn't even rely on the data of the main **** in the past, which is a miracle in this virtual world.

The giant Buddha hides under the pressure of the trees and the little sun, and their skin peels off in large pieces in the light, like a huge wave composed of green data, slapping towards the finish line.

Seeing that the crisis was lifted, Su Heting's blue flame disappeared. Everyone gathered at the foot of the tree to welcome the long-lost sun. Su Heting took the opportunity to count the number of people, and found that half of the people were disconnected during the chanting.

Jue shook the crown of the tree, as if he couldn't let go of the sun, and said, "This can't be placed on the ground for you to play with."

Su Heting looked away, regretfully: "It can only be hung on a tree."

Jue said, "Oh, it's not perfect yet, so just treat me like a telegraph pole for now."

The leader raised his hands with a crazy expression, "Ahhh" for a long time, and shouted: "The old **** is incarnated into all things, please let me see more of this kind of miracle, the almighty tree..."

The people who had just gone through a life-and-death trial stopped quarreling, and they looked concerned and hid under the tree. A few survivors crawled in front of the tree, silently following the leader like crazy: "The Almighty Tree...help me."

Kejue can't control the connection, it can only poke out the branches and leaves in the crying sound, wipe the tears for human beings with light, and say: "Don't cry, there will always be a way... Please call me Jue, I am not a omnipotent tree, I am a tree. Ordinary system for finding lovers."

Its self-introduction is only one sentence, and even added the adjective "ordinary" to itself. But it didn't realize it, it was already very unusual.

Su Heting turned around to check the collapsed shelter, his face was suddenly covered with water. He froze for a moment and raised his head. It was just two or three drops at first, but then the rain poured down.

Jue said: "Oops, I'm too complacent, I was discovered!"

It suddenly shrunk and squeezed the sun back into the canopy, but it was too late.

"Pass-"

This sharp electronic sound ran through the audience, the sound of the rain was sudden, and the darkness, like a shivering shawl, instantly covered the end of the sky, extinguishing the light of Jue and the little sun.

The room leak happened to rain all night, and the mechanical **** came.

016, with inconvenient legs and feet, was knocked down by the resurgent wind. With a "fuck", he rolled down the slope. Not only him, but everyone lost their support due to the shrinking of the tree, and when pushed by the wind, they rolled into a ball.

Su Heting wanted to speak, but he didn't bring it up in one breath, coughing several times. The small lamp was dimmed miserably in the wind and rain, and it was almost invisible by the wind. He said, "Jue!"

Jue ran all the way with the sun on his back, and replied, "I'm here!"

Su Heting said, "I can't see you clearly."

Jue said: "Something is interfering with my light, and I can't see your light clearly!"

The mechanical **** has a green light on, it is a little different tonight, calmer than the previous few times, no, it should be more numb than the previous few times. Those electronic eyes are no longer flickering, and the sound has been processed to become more "mechanical". It said: "God-demon-tong-xing-"

Every word is a jumbled noise, which makes people's nerves ache. The cuffs of the mechanical **** hang down very low, only the outline of the whole body remains, except for the pair of electronic eyes, no other parts of it can be seen clearly.

The darkness was like a flood, silently rushing over the heads of the crowd, drowning out all the light. Su Heting tried to wake up Yindian, but it was useless. Soon, he could not even see the light of the small lamp.

The rainy night was dead silent.

As soon as Xie Zhenshu went online, it was rained. Although the rain was rushing, it didn't make a sound. He looked around, but couldn't see anyone in the darkness.

He said, "Cat."

No response.

For a moment, Xie Zhenshu seemed to have returned to the collapsed 14th district, but the rain indicated the passage of gods and demons, and this paradoxical phenomenon indicated that something was playing tricks.

The diamond-shaped shards slid into the darkness, gliding along the sand. The rain wet Xie Zhenshu's shoulders, and he stood still, his emotions in silence were more difficult to pry than the darkness. A few minutes later, the mood of not being able to find Su Heting finally became manic, and the diamond-shaped fragments gradually turned into giant shadows with three heads and six arms.

He said, "Come out."

The giant shadow twisted its head, revealing one of its faces. This face stared sideways, biting the cannon barrel that looked like disgusting light, and blasted a cannon into the night.

Light up in the rain!

Jue shouted: "Sir, the **** brought a monster that can eat up, it will interfere with—"

Before Jue finished speaking, the cannon light went out. Affected by interference, when the light goes out, there is silence in the dark, like a silent scene.

Therefore, Xie Zhenshu fired several cannonballs, causing the white light to explode one by one. Under the impact of the wind and waves, Jue's canopy finally became a little bit brighter. With the cover of the chief, it took root deep into the blue virus. The blue quickly flowed through its branches, bringing it back to normal. It uses its rhizomes to move quickly in the sand, dragging the disturbed people back to its side.

The leader was dragged into a mess, he pulled the hem of his robe, as if he was afraid of losing himself, and shouted to Jue: "Almighty—cough, cough!"

He ate a few mouthfuls of sand, almost choked up tears, blushed, and frantically pointed at the other end.

016 said: "I'm **** here!"

The leader said: "I know! I mean Mr. Cat, Mr. Cat!"

The diamond-shaped fragment rushed into the darkness the moment it got the signal, but it missed.

Xie Zhen wrote: "Where is it?"

Jue said, "I'm not sure, the lights are off!"

The three words "the light is off" made Xie Zhenshu's face change, and the diamond-shaped fragments rushed into the darkness like a gust of wind passing through. The rain kept disturbing him, and he couldn't find Su Heting.

016 mentioned the leader and said, "You point again!"

The leader was almost lifted up and said, "That, that, that's it!"

Xie Zhenshu rushed into the darkness, and the white shirt was instantly swallowed up. There is a frightening silence in the darkness, as if it is another world that has been silenced. He didn't even bother to wipe off the rain that hit him.

"Cat," his voice grew louder, "Su Heting!"

The giant shadow quickly formed a silhouette, mounted a few cannon barrels, and fired into the sky. The cannon rushed out with a "swish", exploded in mid-air, lit up for a moment, and went out for a moment. Xie Zhenshu's chest heaved violently, and he moved forward, as if he was always looking for the time when he became bored, no matter the rainstorm or the snowstorm.

"Ding."

A bell rang.

"Ding."

The bell sounded from far to near, it was extremely faint, but it could come to Xie Zhenshu's side. The faint light of the small lamp was almost extinguished, Su Heting's hand passed through the darkness, holding Xie Zhenshu.

"I heard it," Su Heting said quietly through the rain curtain, "You yelled so loudly."

The cat led the officer back. There were still scars on his thin white wrist bones, and there was a **** smell. Xie Zhenshu grabbed him, and for a moment, it seemed as if he was going to stuff him into his arms.

Su Heting said: "Thank you Zhenshu, Xie Zhenshu, please answer if you hear it."

Xie Zhenshu followed Su Heting like a giant shadow behind a cat, crazy in every minute Su Heting couldn't see. But he only answered "um", because if he said another word, he would expose his loss of control.

Su Heting conjured two small bells out of nowhere, and without explaining, he put the small bells on the lamp and successfully returned to the other end. Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, Jue transformed back into a small tree as if in a state of collapse, holding up a side branch and whimpering, "7-006, it's scary when the lights go out!!"

Su Heting said: "What light is off, don't say it's so scary, it's dark."

Jue threw himself in front of their knees, seeing that the little lamp was still bright, and said, "I was scared, I couldn't sense you just now!"

With the Xie Pillow book, the leader lay down on the sand, willing to be paralyzed in mud. He took a few breaths and said: "It's too much trouble, running around all night, who can stand it. Sir, you came back in time, I think the **** disappeared when he saw you, faster than a rabbit."

After he said this, everyone realized that the wind and rain had stopped, and the mechanical **** ran away without anyone noticing.

Jue said strangely: "The monster hasn't shown up yet."

Every time the gods and demons pass through the eunuchs to drive the monsters out, this time they only turned off the lights, and didn't even have any extra words.

Su Heting looked at the night sky, and said: "It's really weird, but it's useless to stay for a long time, let's talk about it in another place."

The remaining people supported each other and followed them to retreat elsewhere. In the past half a month, Xie Zhenshu has become familiar with the sandy terrain, and he will not get lost even without lights. For the sake of safety, their foothold was still chosen at the gathering place of the blue virus.

The two held hands all the time, and only let go when they reached the place. Xie Zhenshu's shirt was half dry, and there was no emotion on his face, only Su Heting was numb after being shaken by the officer.

Jue turned into a shelter tree at the foothold, and everyone recounted the number of people under the tree, and found that there were only thirty-two people left, and the others were sent away amidst the giant Buddha's chanting. Don't talk about quarreling now, I'm lucky to be alive.

One person asked: "The connection is broken, can it be connected again?"

No one answered. After a while, Su Heting was about to speak, but he heard 016 speak.

016 said: "It depends on the situation. If you are in a good state of mind after disconnecting, you can still be sent to the next experiment. If... then you will be sent to the incinerator."

Everyone who has been in the farm knows what the incinerator in the light track area is for. Hearing what 016 said now, everyone couldn't help but lose their will and became depressed.

A stitcher suddenly wiped his face twice, his eyes were red, and said: "During the war, I ran away from my hometown. At that time, it was said that the anchorage area was the safest, so I went. I thought I could stay in the anchorage area until the end of the war." , but fuck, who knew that the **** war would directly fast-forward to the end of the world. Now it’s all right! I don’t even have a chance to run, what the hell...death depends on the system arrangement..."

As he spoke, he choked up and his voice became hoarse, causing everyone to cry. At this moment, regardless of the team, they are all losers.

016 leaned against a tree to rest, and suddenly said: "Why are you crying, what are you crying for? Is the system amazing? Talents are amazing."

He intended to comfort people, but his tone and expression were so bad that he seemed to be mocking people. He knew it himself, and his expression became even worse after he finished speaking.

A survivor said: "You are covered in machines, so naturally you are not afraid, but we are unarmed, so we can only follow behind the team to beg for food. There is really no hope for how to live this day."

The leader said: "I understand you, join the religion, join the religion—"

016 punched the leader, and the leader immediately shut up. After a while, 016 said: "Do you think it's a good thing to be covered in machines? I envy those who haven't been modified. What am I? I'm just a little more patient experimental white rat. They cut my hands if they want to cut them." If you want to take off my legs, take off my legs."

He was always unhappy, and really had nothing to be happy about. His bare back was covered with metal, and some metal was even embedded in his flesh.

016 crossed his arms, paused for a long time, and said, "Even if my mother is still alive, she wouldn't recognize me. What is the Colosseum, aren't these names straightforward enough? People like me are monsters made up by the system. , painful to death."

When he said this, he suddenly changed the subject.

"But I don't like it, the stinking system, I have to live until the world is peaceful. I still want to see the dawn, and see this group of **** systems all go to hell!"

He pointed at Jue quickly and said, "What are you afraid of? We have trees, cats, and officers. As long as you guys stop quarreling over trivial matters and unite, we've already brought down the system!" "

The leader couldn't help applauding, and shouted: "Well said, well said sixteenth brother!"

016's rhetoric was very effective, and everyone wiped away their tears. They can't just sit and wait to die. Since they can't escape, they simply follow the system to the end. For this reason, everyone cheered up and decided to follow Xie Zhenshu and Su Heting to find a way out.

Although Xie Zhenshu often shows indifference, he was once an elite soldier on the southern front. How to organize a team is easier for him than making friends. After experiencing this attack, everyone quickly united front with only one goal: survive and escape.

A few days later, they worked together to build a downward shelter in the sand. Although it was simple, it was much more stable than last time. Thanks to Jue's calculation, everyone has a clearer control over the time.

"The last time I went out, I wanted to say that the main **** system is not as omnipotent as they claim, at least they can't change the teleportation point," Su Heting circled everyone in the battle meeting and said, "The food refreshment point and the teleportation point of people are temporary. It's all fixed."

016 said: "Oh, it really is their geomantic treasure land."

Su Heting said: "That's right, when Artemis built this place, he didn't intend to make a penalty area. I guess even if the main **** modifies the settings, he will be restricted by Artemis, so there is only one teleportation point at present."

Xie Zhenshu grasped the key point: "Currently?"

Su Heting said: "Starting from Zhu Rong... I found that the main **** system has become smarter. Since they want to use this place, they will not be willing to be restricted. They will definitely find ways to break through the restrictions of Artemis, so the teleportation point may move in the future. , may also increase the number.”

A stitcher looked at the two circles entangled and said, "What if it moves in the future and our food supply is cut off?"

Jue grabbed a few flowers and said, "I can change."

Everyone looked at it. It was embarrassed. It looked around and said, "It's actually very simple... just change the data, but sorry, I thought you don't need to eat."

Its meaning is clear: I have uploaded my consciousness, why do I still need to eat?

As if to prove his reliability, Jue opened the side branches and shook the crown of the tree vigorously, only to see the bento box fall to the ground with a "bang bang bang bang".

Now even non-religious people shouted "Almighty Tree". They cheered in ecstasy, and they were about to praise Jue to the sky.

Jue said: "You can eat whatever you want, I can customize it!"

Su Heting said: "Actually—"

The cheers overwhelmed Su Heting's reminder, and everyone who had been hungry for a few days opened their bento boxes while ordering food. The style of the food inside was comparable to that of a high-end restaurant.

Jue was full of confidence and said, "I have collected the old world restaurant encyclopedia. I have all kinds of white pearls and porridge..."

The survivor who devoured it hungrily said: "This rice tastes a bit strange."

"A sour smell," said one.

Another person said: "No, what I ate was metallic."

The more everyone ate it, the more strange it became. The various ingredients seemed to have mixed flavors, stuffing them into their mouths like a kaleidoscope.

Only then did Su Heting finish what he said just now: "...Actually, it can't figure out the taste."

Jue has never tasted it, and the food it creates will naturally taste according to its understanding. Whether it is sweet or sour, it simulates it based on the evaluation words in the database.

Jue said shyly, "Yeah, please make do with it."

Everyone was so hungry that they couldn't be picky about the taste, only Xie Zhenshu and Su Heting didn't need to eat. Xie Zhenshu didn't leave his spot, looking at the two small circles drawn by Su Heting.

Su Heting pointed to Xiaoquan, and said: "According to the refresh rate of the main **** system, a large army will be formed in half a month. Staying in the sand is not a long-term solution."

Xie Zhenshu knew what his concerns were. Although the giant Buddha had no effect on the two of them, it had a great impact on the survivors. It was difficult to defend against spiritual intrusions like the sound of chanting. From this point alone, the giant Buddha It is much more troublesome than the gods and demons brought by mechanical eunuchs.

The officer lowered his hand, drew a straight line outside the small circle, and said, "Let's go."

Su Heting said, "Go to the city?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "Go to the city."

The distance from the sandy land to the urban area was not short, and they had to avoid giant Buddhas along the way, so the reconnaissance team was very important.

Xie Zhenshu said: "Wait another half a month and gather four teams. One is scouting, one is vanguard, and the rest are supporting."

They have food now, they are no longer chained in place, and it will be a matter of time before they leave the sand, and the city is safer than here anyway. But if the teleportation point remains the same, they will have to move in the sand again, because newcomers cannot go through the flying sand to a safe place by themselves.

Suddenly the corners of Su Heting's lips twitched slightly: "Trouble is very troublesome, but since I am a guide, I can help the Lord God System."

He didn't say how to help, but when Xie Zhenshu led the team out again, the bell wrapped around his fingers would ring. This was given by Su Heting. There are only two cats, one for each of them. With it, Xie Zhenshu can know where Su Heting is even if he cannot see the light.

They began to move to the city, no longer distinguishing between "reformers" and "survivors". Suggested by Su Heting, they called themselves conquerors.