The group of people hesitated.

Behind them, the white torrent was rushing towards them non-stop.

The trees fell, branches and leaves flew, and the rich blood flowed out as if it had turned into substance.

Dongxue trembled all over and suddenly pulled up the collar of Zhuang Guo next to her.

"Suspension bridge, where is the suspension bridge?" Her eyes were wide open, full of fear: "Didn't you say there would be a suspension bridge here? We worked so hard to come here and gave up on other things.

We are on the road, but we see a cliff in front of us. How do you tell us to escape?"

Zhuang Guo was also stunned at this time. His somewhat frozen eyes moved slightly, his mouth was open, but he couldn't say anything.

He remembered that when he was sent here, he still had a bridge...

When exactly was this bridge... cut off?

He seemed to have anticipated the next outcome, his whole body was trembling, and fear was creeping up little by little.

Seeing the people in white coats with their bodies covered in blood pouring in from behind, he suddenly pulled Dong Xue's hand away and ran towards the cliff tremblingly.

The white monsters surrounded them, gradually surrounding the group and blocking all their escape routes.

Although they knew there was no way ahead, the group was still forced to run towards the cliff until they broke out of the forest.

Mo Yan rushed out of the forest and faced the afternoon sun, but he only felt cold.

In front of him was a flat land without weeds.

After the flat ground, there is a cliff with a nearly vertical cross section.

"Hua Hua"

The sky and the earth turned gray and white.

Below the cliff, there was the sound of fierce water lapping. It was a turbulent river. If a person fell, his bones would be broken by the waves.

The life-saving suspension bridge was cut off by someone in advance and hung at the bottom of the cliff. Half of it hung on the edge of the rock wall, and half of it was submerged in the raging river, crumbling like autumn leaves on a branch.

The cliff on the opposite side was at least two hundred meters away from them, a distance that they couldn't jump over anyway.

The group looked at the chasm-like distance and slowly turned back.

Behind them, the white monster's blood-red eyes loomed in the shadows of the woods, completely blocking their retreat.

"Brother," Mo Yan said, "These white weirdos...are obviously under orders."

"Yes." Su Mingan said: "Otherwise, our retreat would not have been blocked in advance under such circumstances."

Otherwise, they would not be completely forced to the edge of this cliff, with no other way to go.

"Then, brother, what should we do now?" Mo Yan's tone was full of helplessness.

Mo Yan glanced at Zhuang Guo, who was squatting on the ground shivering, and Dong Xue, who was standing aside in a panic and helpless way, and then turned to Su Ming'an.

He saw that in such a desperate situation, his elder brother's eyes were as calm as ever.

...as if they were not worried at all that they would die here.

The white monster over there was approaching them little by little, and the bright afternoon sun shone on their white coats, and the bright red blood that had not yet dried up shone with a glistening light.

Behind them is a cliff that looks like a desperate situation. The bridge has been severed and they have no way to retreat.

"Breakthrough." Su Mingan has turned on his full concentration and is quickly recovering the lost mana.

His current mana has slowly recovered to more than 600 points, and there is still one chance for spatial displacement.

There is no problem for him to run by himself, but it is difficult to carry Dongxue with him.

If he wanted to forcefully break through with Dongxue in this surrounded state, he had to switch to the bright state.

The san value is still 60 points, if it changes to the light state...

Try it first, then switch back if it feels wrong.

He entered the five-second transition period.

"It's obvious that we can't go back. I will break out from the right side later. There are relatively few enemies there, only about a dozen." Su Mingan said.

"Wait, wait," Zhuang Guo suddenly raised his head.

There were still wounds on his face that had been torn apart by branches and leaves. Sweat and blood were mixed together, and the whole person looked extremely miserable.

"So, what about us? We abandoned everything and ran away with you. You, you broke out and left now, what should we do? You are going to leave us behind." He roared in panic, his whole body was shaking, and his emotions became more and more intense.

He became more and more excited, and his voice echoed on the edge of the cliff, overwhelming the sound of the surging tide.

"You can follow us." Mo Yan wiped the broken leaves on the sword and started to prepare for a breakout.

"You move so fast, how can I, how can I keep up..." Zhuang Guo shouted desperately, suddenly realizing something.

His eyes froze for a moment, staring at Suzunako who was still on Mo Yan's back, as if looking at some treasure.

He suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed Suzunako.

"Wow!"

Suzunako didn't expect Zhuang Guo to suddenly attack her. Her waist was suddenly grabbed by him and pulled down. Zhuang Guo seemed to be throwing her under the cliff.

"what are you doing!"

Mo Yan turned around suddenly and slapped him away with his sword. Zhuang Guo had no strength at all. He took a few steps back due to the slap and sat down on the ground.

As soon as Zhuang Guo sat down, he stood up suddenly:

"Why can she live if you carry her on your back?" He roared almost hoarsely, with despair visible to the naked eye on his face covered with blood: "Can't you carry me on your back? Can't you leave this spot to me? Why on earth can the two of them survive?

I can survive with you, but I want to become the independent cannon fodder! I also want to live."

As he spoke, he seemed to be trying to pull Suzunako back, trying to snatch away the glimmer of hope of living in this desperate situation.

Su Mingan frowned as he watched this scene.

It turned out that the state transition had been completed. To his surprise, there seemed to be no problem and the sanity value was still very stable.

He held the sword and stepped forward to cut off Zhuang Guo's hand.

For this kind of pig teammate who can only hold him back, he would rather such a person die on this cliff.

"Whoa!"

Zhuang Guo's head suddenly flew up with his eyes open, bringing with it a line of bright red blood.

Su Ming'an slowly lowered his sword-holding hand, and he looked at this scene with some surprise.

In front of him, Mo Yan was holding a sword in one hand, his eyes were cold to the bone.

With the sword in Mo Yan's hand, he slashed horizontally without hesitation, slicing Zhuang Guo's neck with great precision, cutting off the opponent's head with great stability. It was as if he had been trained countless times.

The head fell to the ground and rolled halfway on the ground, leaving a long trace of blood.

Mo Yan's hand holding the sword shook slightly, the mirror-like sword body trembled, and a line of blood suddenly shook to the ground, like a mark printed on it.

"Brother, prepare to break out." Mo Yan said.

There was no laughter or flattery on his face at this time, and after cutting off Zhuang Guo's head with one sword, his body did not tremble at all, as if he had been used to this scene for a long time.

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[Number of survivors: 4]

…

Su Mingan heard the system voice, which was a follow-up prompt for his side mission.

"Wait a minute." Su Mingan said, "It seems that someone wants to chat with us."

He had long noticed the white weirdo stopped.

They seem to be waiting for someone.

Otherwise, just having them make a fuss here for a while would be enough for this group of weirdos to come over.

Generally speaking, this is the CG of the plot before the war. If you can watch it, you still have to watch it. There may be clues.

As soon as Su Ming'an finished speaking, he saw the white monsters surrounding them parting ways, and a person walked out of them.

He was also wearing a white coat and a heavy mask, but when he walked in front of a few people, he took off the mask, revealing a delicate face.

Xia Luoyang.

The person who Su Ming'an once thought was Yang Xia walked out from among the people.

For some reason, Su Mingan subconsciously relaxed a little when he saw this person. Perhaps it was because Xia Luoyang did help him a lot during the last dungeon reset and protected him several times.

This can be regarded as one of the few figures in this world.

But unlike him, Mo Yan and others were alert for a moment, and they had no intention of relaxing in front of this first-day teacher.

"Did you choose this method this time?" Xia Luoyang took off his mask and looked at Su Ming'an.

"What?"

"Escape...maybe a good route." Xia Luoyang said, "But this will waste the surgery I performed on you."
To be continued...