It seemed that the night was not that difficult. Thousands of people gathered in front of their respective bonfires to keep warm, and countless sweet potatoes were thrown in the bonfires.

Gradually, the entire camp was filled with intoxicating sweetness.

In the night, countless lights seemed to suddenly lit up on the dark wilderness wasteland, and the yellow flames were swaying, and many people were looking forward to watching the unbaked sweet potatoes in the bonfire.

The sweet potato looks as big as a wine bottle, but Chen Wudi ate three sweet potatoes in one breath this time. Ren Xiaosu was shocked when he saw this scene. He suddenly felt that Chen Wudi came to him as his master, and it was very likely that he wanted to be poor!

Chen Wudi wiped his mouth and looked at the circle of people around him: Ren Xiaosu, Wang Fugui, Yan Liuyuan, Xiaoyu Sister, and Wang Dalong.

"What are you looking at?" Ren Xiaosu glanced at him.

"Master, do you think our team is short of anything," Chen Wudi said.

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment: "What is missing?"

Chen Wudi's eyes wandered back and forth between Yan Liuyuan and Sister Xiaoyu: "A white dragon horse is still missing."

Yan Liuyuan and Sister Xiaoyu were in a bad mood at that time, but Chen Wudi also had his own principles. He said, "You don't have to look at me like this. You are neither white dragon horse, so I won't recognize you."

At this moment, Wang Fugui and Wang Dalong felt uncomfortable again. Could it be that they are really Bajie and Sha Seng?!

"..." Ren Xiaosu felt a little melancholy. His team was quite normal, but why did Chen Wudi suddenly change his style after he came in?

However, what surprised Ren Xiaosu was that Chen Wudi had his own internal logic even though he was crazy, but why did the other party recognize him as his master?

He ignored Chen Wudi, but silently calculated everyone's appetite. The sweet potato should be enough for about two days at present, and even if it is put for a winter, the sweet potato may not be broken.

It’s a bit tired if you carry a car on your back, after all, the sweet potatoes are still quite heavy.

Now they are probably only about 100 kilometers away from the 109 barrier. If a normal person calculates it for 8 hours a day, he can walk about 40 kilometers. If the intensity is higher, he can walk 50 kilometers. However, it is estimated that Wang Fugui and Wang Dalong and Xiaoyu's body will be a little overwhelmed.

In the afternoon, Sister Xiaoyu also used needles and thread to help Yan Liuyuan pick out the newly polished blisters of the soles of her feet. Yan Liuyuan looked at Sister Xiaoyu's side face quietly, and suddenly felt that it was great to have such an older sister.

At this time, the blisters on the soles of the refugees' feet had rotted and scabbed again. After scabs, they rotted again. Escape from their lives was far from being as simple as "how many kilometers can you walk in a day".

Therefore, Ren Xiaosu estimated that it would take at least 3 to 4 days to reach the barrier No. 109. Sweet potatoes can be saved, so they don’t even have to go out and find food again.

Suddenly, Ren Xiaosu heard Jiang Wu's voice not far behind him: "Everyone hold on for a while, we will soon be able to reach the barrier No. 109. We must take care of the sweet potatoes we dug in the afternoon. It may be tiring to walk, but it is better than being hungry."

The students have passed the stage of homesickness and fragility, and the flowers in these greenhouses are learning to become stronger. Someone suddenly asked: "Teacher, can we really safely reach the 109 barrier?"

"It's certainly possible," Jiang Wu said: "We just need to follow that boy, we can do it."

At this time, a student winked and reminded Jiang Wu to look behind him. Jiang Wu turned his head and happened to see Ren Xiaosu's gaze.

With a whisper, she quickly turned her face back, as if the bonfire was burning too strong that it made her cheeks look particularly red.

Jiang Wu lowered his voice and said to the student: "Why don't you remind me!"

"Haha," the students laughed: "The teacher blushed."

Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that humans should be the most joyful animals in suffering. As long as they see a little hope, they are willing to live.

After a while, the students from Jiang Wu sang songs in a low voice, like a song on campus.

Ren Xiaosu was a little dazzled when listening to the songs. He also wanted to be born in a carefree barrier and enjoy everything that was comfortable.

Of course, life in the barriers is probably not that comfortable now.

In the distant Qing family consortium station, Luo Lan smelled the smell of sweet potatoes floating from afar. While eating the individual soldiers stored in the combat brigade, he sighed: "It's still these poor people who can live a life..."

Luo Lan's confidant next to him asked, "Boss, do you think your brother will send someone to save you?"

"It's hard to say," Luo Lan was a little sad: "I'm a little worried about him. He was still inside when there was a problem in Jingshan. Now Qingzhen is still alive and his life or death is uncertain."

Luo Lan's confidant muttered in a low voice: "I don't think Boss Qing is going to be a problem. He has always been very sure to do things."

"What's the point," Luo Lan sighed: "There was an accident this time. Of course, earthquakes and volcanic eruptions are natural disasters and force majeure."

"You said, will barrier No. 112 have the same problems as ours?" asked the confidant: "After all, the distance between the two sides is similar. We can't withstand the earthquake here, and the same goes for the other side."

"That's right," Luo Lan thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid the barrier No. 112 has collapsed, and the Qing family consortium has lost two barriers at once. Qing Zhen may have to accept very severe punishment within the consortium."

"But this is not our fault," the confidant said in a low voice: "Who will come, will it be the same?"

"Qingzhen has made too many enemies within the consortium," Luo Lan said: "And he killed many people from other consortiums a while ago. The consortium may be worried that it will be difficult for him to control, so it will be left to him. But this is all temporary, because the Qing family consortium still needs Qingzhen to do things, and other people are indeed not as good as Qingzhen... or it is not as cruel as him."

At this moment, Qingzhen was walking among the mountain roads, and his face had been blackened by the black smoke that hit after the volcano erupted. His character had long collapsed and could not collapse again.

Xu Man held the satellite phone aside and said, "Boss, the presidium of the consortium lets you answer the phone."

At this time, they had already walked out of the coverage of the volcanic clouds, and the satellite phones had also resumed their usage functions.

"Tell them that I have no time," Qingzhen said angrily.

Xu Man made a little embarrassed, but he still conveyed the original words. After a few seconds, he looked at Qingzhen: "They asked you to go out of the country and go to the 111 barrier immediately for investigation. You must not allow it, and you must not get out of the 111 barrier. Barriers No. 112 and Barriers No. 113... are gone..."

"Tell them, I understand," Qingzhen said indifferently.

After Xu Man replied to the other side, he hung up the phone and said to Qingzhen: "Is this going to put you under house arrest?"

"It happened to be a long time since I returned to the 111 barrier," Qingzhen said: "You call Lu Yuan of the 109 barrier and ask him to send someone to search for Luo Lan."

Xu Man hesitated and said, "That is a barrier controlled by the Li Consortium. As the barrier manager, Lu Yuan may not have much say."

"There is always the power to send some private troops. The 109 barrier is closest to the 113 barrier, so if Luo Lan is fine, he will definitely run to Lu Yuan," Qingzhen turned around and looked at the gray sky behind him and said, "Tell him that if he can't find Luo Lan, he will die."
Chapter completed!