The night wind is cold.

The galaxy in the sky shines light, illuminating the world.

Fujita is quiet, with occasional sounds of guards patrolling or barking of dogs.

Open space, several bonfires burning.

On the fire, the barbecue sizzled oil.

"Everyone can eat."

The captain, Bai Latte, Xiaoyu, etc., as well as Chen Lu, Ma Dazhuang, the third team leader, the fourth team leader, etc., there were dozens of people, eating, drinking, talking and laughing, and the venue was very lively.

It turned out that just today, Captain Ninth, Zhao Xueqing, successfully broke through to the lieutenant level!

No longer a [Martial Artist], he has advanced to the next rank, [Extreme Master].

The captain was very happy, "Haha, our second city finally had our own lieutenant."

White Latte is happier. With the second city having the open lieutenant, it becomes the most outstanding rafter, and the eyes on his body will be much less.

He and Dr. Xiaoyu were sitting in the corner.

Recently, there have been many injuries. Dr. Xiaoyu has been sleeping at night and has not been sleeping for long every day.

Today I finally had a chance and could meet.

The jumping bonfire shone over, and the white latte saw her face, her lips were a little pale, but her big eyes were still flashing.

"Are you happy tonight?"

"hold head high."

"I'm not happy."

Dr. Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, "Why?"

But I saw Bai Latte with a stern face.

"You haven't taken care of yourself."

The girl's cheeks suddenly flushed.

Of course it’s good to be cared for by others, but why are you shy?

She angrily and rolled her eyes.

"There are so many things, I have to worry about it!

"Do you know, the guards of Team Eight are now all said to be from Team Twelve.

"Foodda farmers all say that their leaders are the best."

The white latte grinned.

"I originally wanted to be low-key, but my strength was not allowed."

...

In the celebratory bonfire, the captain wandered around for a long time and found the white latte in the corner. He saw him sitting side by side with Xiaoyu.

"Are two people together again?"

The captain looked carefully and confirmed that the two of them were dressed neatly and did not stretch out their hands or anything else.

Then he strode forward.

"Xiaobai, let me tell you good news!

"We have a second lieutenant in the second city, and there is more than one."

Um?

Bai Latte frowned, and Dr. Xiaoyu complained.

But the captain was seen sitting down next to him with a thick face.

"I invited my old friends from that year from the head city.

“He is [Roamed Gun], Lieutenant!

"With him and Xueqing here, the second city will be much safer."

White Latte nodded.

What a good thing!

There is another rafter that stands out.

The captain sat here with a bowl of broth, expressing his feelings.

“In recent years, I don’t know what happened.

"Above the wasteland, geniuses and monsters are suddenly increasing.

"It's also an evil one."

The captain was quite depressed, and raised his head to look at the stars and the bright moon in the sky.

...

The moonlight shines on the celebratory bonfire, on the sleeping town, and on the battlefield that once was.

Fang Yiqian died in battle and heard soft footsteps on the rooftop.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked slowly, staring at the ground, looking at the various footprints, bloodstains, and burning marks on the ground.

In fact, he couldn't see any flowers with footprints, bloodstains, etc...

Only a large charred trace on the ground aroused his great interest.

"Is this what the white latte was bombed out with historic bullets?"

He squatted down, touched the ground with his hands, and sniffed it.

Then use your palm to measure the burned area and roughly infer the original power.

"This ancestral bullet is indeed quite powerful."

Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked.

"Original bullets?

"On the wasteland, which ox-bio bloodline, the bloodline surnamed Bai, has flowed into this small town?

"White Night Gun God?

"Bai Family in Sky Island?

"The owner of Qiandao Lake Baidao?

“…”

The wasteland has a small population, but there are many terrible forces in a mess!

Among them, those with the surname Bai can come up with more than a dozen of them.

Just by guessing, you can't guess the white latte heels.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little depressed.

"But, it doesn't matter."

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the scorch marks on the ground.

His fingers were not made of meat, but five round glass test tubes, with liquids of various colors inside. They touched the ground and made a crisp sound.

"This level of power is at the lieutenant level, but it is ordinary.

"I can't kill me.

"If it were a teacher, it might not be hurt?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang grinned.

Although the purchase of vines was destroyed by a white latte...

Although Bai Latte seems to be very smart...

But when it comes to strength, that's all.

On the wasteland, strength is the hard truth. Without strength, everything else is just a fancy and not afraid of it.

...

The moon is in the sky, and the bonfire party ends.

Everyone went back to their own houses and looked for their own mothers.

Dr. Xiaoyu was sent back to the medical department, and Bai Latte walked back alone.

Walking into Fujita, passing by the vine garbage dump.

"This garbage dump is so big."
To be continued...