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Chapter six hundred and forty seventh difficult situation

There is a damp smell in the cracks in the canyon, and there is a faint smell of corrosive and moldy wood chips. It smells a bit sweet as wood chips at first, but after smelling them for a long time, you will feel that it is an indescribable odor, which will make people feel very anxious and restless.

Since it had just rained heavily last night, the cracks in the canyon were wet everywhere, and the stones were covered with weeds and moss. It was very slippery when stepped on them. If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely fall several times.

The daytime temperature in the canyon was not very low, but because the air humidity was too high and it was in the wild, the wet and cold air still made people feel chilled all over. The inheritor doesn't care, but ordinary people will shivering even if they wear thick clothes.

Some ordinary people use firewood and branches to keep warm, or hang iron pots on bonfires to make hot water. However, the branches in this forest are very wet and there is no sunshine. Therefore, using firewood to make fire usually produces large areas of rolling black smoke, which makes the people who are keeping warm, coughing constantly, which is quite embarrassing.

"Hey, living in this wet canyon crack, everything is good, but the humidity is too heavy, and it is inconvenient to make fire. It is so cold that people often suffer from rheumatism and pain, but we are helpless..." The brute force warrior smiled bitterly, and could see that he was a very responsible and good person. He wanted to do his best to help his compatriots, but he was powerless and could not help too much. After all, a good wife could not cook without rice. There were 30,000 or 40,000 compatriots in the base. How could he help so many of them?

"Isn't there no fire-type mage?"

"Fire-based mage... To be honest, among our hundreds of Yang Soul inheritors, there are indeed dozens of fire-based mages, but for some reason, the casualties of fire-based mages are extremely high. The insects specifically look at the fire-based mages to launch an attack. So to this day, there are very few dozen fire-based mages, only three or four left... Moreover, these three or four fire-based mages are of very low level. The strongest is just like me, the second-level intermediate level, and they cannot play a big role."

In this wet canyon forest, the water element is quite sufficient, and the fire element is relatively greatly affected, and the strength of the fire mage is greatly reduced. However, the fire mage's casting is very moving, and it can easily attract the attention of insects in the wet forest. Therefore, the fire mage is destined to be a tragedy...

"No wonder..."

Li Jiayu nodded slightly, responded, and stopped asking more questions.

Soon, the brute force warriors had already taken Li Jiayu forward for dozens of meters and arrived at the depths of the cracks in the canyon. Many wooden sheds were built there. Although they were crookedly built, they could always shelter from wind and rain. The lower plate was also three feet above the ground, which could slightly reduce the impact of moisture.

There are also many colorful mushrooms growing on the top of the wooden shed. But those mushrooms are highly toxic and must not be eaten. In fact, there are very few edible mushrooms in this forest full of mutant plants.

"Oh, what a big centipede!"

A half-beast warrior pinched a centipede that was more than ten centimeters long on his finger and shouted happily.

"Wow, Lao Qin, your arms have turned black. Could it be that you were bitten by this centipede?" his companion said in horror.

"It's okay. My orc is strong in physique. Unless he is a secondary intermediate level colorful centipede king, the centipede on the earth will not poison me. I have to ask Lao Sun to help me and force out the effects of this centipede. It is said that centipede can remove rheumatism. I thought about letting my dad get rid of rheumatism. Hey, his legs have hurt so much these days, and he can't get out of bed at all..." The half-beast warrior grinned.

"Then hurry up. We can live in this place, but ordinary people are suffering. A few days ago, many people died of illness..."

"That's right..."

Just as the two soldiers guarding the base were talking, the brute force warrior and Li Jiayu had just appeared in front of them. The two soldiers were stunned and looked at the heroic Li Jiayu with amazement, forgetting themselves, especially the half-beast warrior, whose fingers were trembling. The long centipede that had been tightly pinched fell to the ground, squirming in a hurry, and crawling into the cracks of the rock again, disappearing without a trace.

"Old Qin, Xiao Zhao, don't be stunned, it's embarrassing..." Seeing the two soldiers with a look of pig brother who was lustful and sensual, the brute force soldier quickly coughed and reminded them to pay attention to their image: "This is our benefactor. She came to our base specifically to find Captain Muto Yun..."

"Oh..." The half-beast warrior only came to his senses now, but he still stared at Li Jiayu tightly, then took a breath after a while, and asked carefully: "Is she a strong man from other bases?"

"I don't know either..." The brute force warrior smiled bitterly. He still didn't know Li Jiayu's name, let alone where Li Jiayu came from, and what he had to come here.

"I'm from Yongcheng, is this enough?" Li Jiayu said lightly.

"From Yongcheng? This... is so far away..."

The half-beast warrior and his companions looked at each other and changed color slightly. Although they had already expected it, they were still quite shocked to hear that Li Jiayu came from Yongcheng 600 kilometers away. After all, 600 kilometers is too far away, and there will inevitably be a large number of insects on the road. Even the insect leader above level three will definitely not be missing.

"Lead the way." Li Jiayu had no time to mess around with the half-beast warrior.

The brute force warrior hurriedly took Li Jiayu in. The orc and his companions looked at each other and said blankly:

"Tsk tsk, from Yongcheng, and looks so beautiful... Is she here to save our base? But why did she go to find Captain Wudou Yun alone? That guy is only a second-level high-level guy, how could he attract her attention..."

"Okay, that kind of big shot is not something that we little people can guess randomly. Look, this is for you."

Xiaofen took out a few wild fruits from his backpack and threw them into the hands of the two gatekeepers. It immediately made the two gatekeepers smile. They were also miserable. Since they had to stay at the door at all times, they could not go out to find food to earn extra money, and they could only wait for other inheritors to give them food.

The depths of the cracks in the canyon are even more chaotic than imagined. Many people stay in the wooden shed and endure the torment of rheumatism. Even if someone wanders outside, it mostly just to keep warm. Few people talk because there is no topic anymore, and almost everyone's faces are dull and lifeless.

The long-term torture has already made them completely desperate. The reason why they are still breathing is that they simply don’t want to go to hell with the idea that they are worse than to die. They don’t know how long this kind of life will last. Perhaps in a few months, all the ordinary people here may die one after another...

On the open space in front, there was a vigorous bonfire, surrounded by a group of middle-aged and elderly people in groups of three or three. The fire shone on their wrinkled pale faces, gloomy and uncertain.

"Uncle Liu, Sister Wang! Why are you again..."

Suddenly, the brute force warrior rushed forward and kicked the iron pot on the bonfire with one kick. With a "this" sound, the boiling soup of the iron pot spilled all over the floor, and even the flames of the bonfire were weakened by half.

The brute force warrior is not a rude person. The reason why he kicked the iron pot was because he noticed the colorful mushrooms in the iron pot from afar. He immediately understood that it must be the middle-aged and elderly people who were hungry and wanted to use poisonous mushrooms to fill their hunger. It was good to have a full meal. Even if they were poisoned to death, they would be a full devil after going to hell. Anyway, they would be lifeless and hungry every day. They were hungry every day, and some food was not enough to satisfy their fullness.

"Xiao Wu... Just let us die, forget it... We have no meaning to live. We are full of rheumatism and pain every night, and it is so painful that it is difficult to fall asleep. Besides, we are really old, and continuing to live will only waste food..."

An old woman in her fifties cried, her voice full of endless sadness and determination.

Who would be willing to commit suicide by taking poison before the moment of despair? And a large group of middle-aged and elderly people committed suicide by taking poison... That kind of scene, in the eyes of young inheritors such as brute force warriors, is so helpless and desolate...

In fact, in recent times, it is not uncommon for people to kill poisonous mushrooms. There are dozens of people every day. Sometimes, in the whole family, the father made poisonous mushroom soup without telling his wife and children, and deceived his wife and children. The colorful poisonous mushrooms are new varieties. They will not be a problem after eating them. In the end, the whole family joined hands to Huangquan Road, and even the bodies were buried by the neighbors...

"No, don't do this, Sister Wang, don't give up. Take this first. You won't be hungry after eating this. Sister Wang, Uncle Liu, listen to me, I will soon be able to break through to the second-level high-level. At that time, I will become stronger and lead my comrades out to hunt more insects and meat, and the food will double, no, ten times! By then, I will get ten times more food than now, enough to feed more people!"

The brute force soldier blushed and roared loudly. At the same time, he took out a large piece of insect meat from his backpack, and tore it into small pieces of meat in a few seconds and handed it to the group of middle-aged and elderly people.

These insect meats are some kind of high-level white-burning snail insect meat. The meat is covered with disgusting liquid. The taste tastes absolutely bad. Not only is it difficult to roast, but it also tastes quite bad. It tastes like eating leather. There is also a faint toxin in the meat, which is very harmful to the kidneys. It is better for young people to eat it, but the elderly will die faster...

But, no matter what, the worm meat of the scorching snail can still be used to fill the stomach, which is much better than starving to death. (To be continued)
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