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    Xue Qi shook his head: "No, this is his destiny, and his life should end here... and you still have a bright future. Come, stop standing there, the blood is dirty, and it will attract wild beasts. .come here quickly."

    Rong Yue closed her eyes: "Are the others gone?"

    Xue Qi replied: "Yes. There have been ground fissures to varying degrees in this field. After several sacrifices prophesied, we believe that this place is no longer suitable for living. We will migrate northward with the Sentie tribe."

    The moon is bright and bright, silver like frost, covering the earth. A smell of wind blows in the air.

    Rong Yue nodded: "I want to stay here."

    Xue Qi was stunned: "What did you say?"

    "Tianyang and I stay here, you can go." Rong Yue clenched the staff in her hand.

    destiny?

    How could God have the heart to abandon such a good person.

    …………wrong.

    Such a good comrade, how could the party abandon him!

    small theater:

    Two or three things about the Pope.

    The Pope has a good temper.

    Fighting with the snow lord, there are winners and losers. A certain old enemy won a beautiful victory, and proudly sent him a congratulatory message of 80,000 words, mocking the Pope's weak chicken.

    The Pope read the congratulatory message automatically, sitting in the garden and drinking tea calmly. This scene was watched by the players as a scenery, and the screenshot was taken to the forum on the 800th floor.

    Pope camp players shouted: We lose, but we are happy!

    Chapter 4

    Xue Qi left, and Rong Yue stood there and took a deep breath.

    The top priority is to move Tianyang to a safer place. After all, the smell of blood is strong here, and it is easy to attract wild beasts.

    But Tianyang was too heavy, and it was difficult for Rongyue to move him with her current body.

    Rong Yue had never experienced this feeling of helplessness in his life, but he quickly adjusted his mentality.

    Chairman Mao said that fighting with the sky is endless fun. Now is his time to be happy!

    Rong Yue made up her mind and went to the ruins to pick it up.

    If there is any labor-saving principle, it is the use of circles. The first thing he thought of was to get a wooden board to get Tianyang up, and two wheels underneath to make a scooter to drag people away.

    Wooden boards are easy to find, many people's home doors are made of wood, but the round wheels...

    In this wild world, the technology is backward, and the main way of survival is still hunting.

    People will do research on weapons, but they don't know how to plant and raise livestock, so they don't even have ordinary agricultural tools.

    Rong Yue brought in two smashed door panels of a decent size and broke them into similar sizes, and the rest was to shape them. He thought that there was no other way, closed his eyes and used holy light, hitting the edge of the wooden block.

    Sizzling... The small white light spot is inconspicuous, but like a highly efficient laser, it slowly melts a hole in the wood.

    Rong Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

    Although his skill is a little weak now, the quality is still there and it can be used. If he increases the output, he can still cut out the shape of the wood.

    Because the Holy Light Ball is a tasteless skill in the early stage, three can exist at the same time. Rong Yue felt that the small amount of magic stored in her body was constantly being lost, part of it was flowing into Tian Yang's heart, and the other part was burning the wheels.

    He burned himself out.

    The moon gradually set in the west, and the beast did not come again. Rong Yue finally tied the simple car, and only got Tian Yang into the car.

    ... The Long March of Ten Thousand Miles is already ninety-nine, how come the last step is so difficult.

    Whether he was dragging his legs or breaking his arms, he only dragged the person half a meter away, let alone the car on the ground.

    Absolutely.

    Rong Yue didn't believe in evil, so she yanked her force upwards and heard a grunt from her subordinates.

    Tianyang: "...a headache."

    Rong Yue let go of her hand in embarrassment. It turned out that he accidentally pulled Tian Yang's braid and almost tore off his hair.

    But after all, the goal was achieved, he exerted all his strength and let Tianyang climb into the car, and he was finally able to move forward.

    Tian Yang felt the bumps under his body, his body was numb with pain, and he felt cold in bursts, but his head was clear.

    He half-opened his eyes and looked at the full moon in the sky. He couldn't believe how he was still alive, and he couldn't believe that even if he was like this, someone was still trying to take him away.

    On the top of the head, there is the heat belonging to human beings, accompanied by the labored breathing of the little sacrifice.

    Don't care about him at this time, it's just an insult to the little priest.

    Tian Yang whispered, "Where are you going?"

    Rong Yue replied, "Don't talk. I want to find a cave to avoid."

    Tianyang paused: "There is no cave in the direction you are going. Go west."

    Rong Yue turned around nonchalantly.

    After a night of hard work, when the sky turned white, they finally found a dry cave that could accommodate the two of them.

    The light blue morning mist drifted in the forest, and the golden light was sprinkled one after another, and the picture was very beautiful.

    Rong Yue didn't want to appreciate it, because the second question came again - he was really too hungry.

    When he left, he took the small bag of mango with him. He barely had something to eat, but he didn't have a pot or firewood. How could he cook it?

    Where did Rong Yue cook.

    As the Pope, he always eats the best things offered by believers and players. Although the taste of the game

    system

    If it's not done well, he can't experience the rich taste, at most he can distinguish between sweet, salty, and spicy, but it won't starve him.

    Once reduced to nothing, only to find that life is full of knowledge.

    Rong Yue was already very tired, but she still didn't dare to relax the holy light ball that was protecting Tian Yang's heart, for fear that if he relaxed, Tian Yang would die.

    Then he didn't waste so much effort dragging people here.

    When Rong Yue was thinking about it, Tian Yang suddenly closed his eyes and asked, "Are you hungry?"

    He was startled: "Are you awake again?"

    Tianyang tilted the corners of his mouth invisibly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I stuffed a leaf bag on the back of my waist, and there was a bit of jerky inside. You shredded it, so you can drink some water first."

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