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Chapter 203 Monthly Camp
"Huh...huh..."

Jia Qingyue was panting heavily, a slender tear on his chest stretched from his left chest to his right waist, blood had already stained his clothes red.If the wound had been deeper, he would have become a dead body without even thinking about it.

"Hey..." With a long sigh, Jia Qingyue dropped the long knife that had been broken in her hand, and slowly swept her eyes red with the blood flowing from her forehead.

As far as the eye can see, wailing everywhere.

The once huge wooden platform has now collapsed, and dozens of corpses whose faces can no longer be seen are pressed under the huge wooden stakes.By the huge lake where the party was still open before, there were wildfires all over the place. Terrible corpses stretched out along the lake line, stumps and broken arms were scattered, and blood even dyed the water by the lake red.

Devastated.

From time to time, shrill wails could be heard amidst the collapse of the wooden house shrouded in flames, and urgent shouts and cries for help could be heard endlessly.

And all of this originated from the angel in front of him who gradually turned into holy light and dispersed.

"Jia..."

Turning her head, Jia Qingyue raised a smile on her face, but the blood that flowed from her forehead to the corners of her eyes suddenly fell down her cheeks, "It's okay, Sailan. The angel has already solved it."

"Cough...cough cough...really..." Sai Lan coughed out a mouthful of blood, the original handsome face was already covered with blood stains, the brown hair was knotted with dirt-stained curls, and the most unsettling What shocked him was that a wound about a finger wide was clearly visible on his left chest.

"Camp... how's the camp..." The originally bright blue eyes gradually blurred, and a trembling hand reached down to take out the record. Everything is flat, but no matter how you stretch it, you can't reach the back of your waist.

Snapped……

Jia Qingyue's hand held Sailan's hand, and her other hand took out the tablet that he almost never left from his waist and put it in his hand.

Feeling the familiar touch in his hand, Sai Lan forced a smile on his face, "Oh, God...it's still...just as long as it's still here...Jia, the camp...the camp is handed over..."

pat...

The tablet slipped from Sailan's weak hand and fell to the ground. The tablet, which had been filled with cracks for some time, had a black screen for a long time.

Embracing Sai Lan's limp body, Jia Qingyue whispered in his ear with a hoarse voice: "No problem, everything is over. I will help you manage this camp... So, go at ease... "

"Damn it!!"

Hank who was standing next to him gritted his teeth and threw the M4 in his hand to his feet, a tear slowly fell from the corner of his eye.

In the distance, Tong Jiancheng raised his head even more painfully, his nails pierced his palm tightly, and a painful hiss came from between his clenched teeth.

Carefully placing Sai Lan's body in her arms on the ground, Jia Qingyue reached out to pick up the tablet on the ground, and at the same time stretched out her hand to pick up two blood-stained white feathers on the blood-spattered ground in front of her.

"Jia...it's all my fault! It's all my fault! If I hadn't come back late, Sailan wouldn't have... FUCKGOD!!"

After kicking down a slanted wooden pillar next to him, Hank tore his dreadlocks painfully, his face full of pain and remorse.

Behind Hank, who was fully armed and could vaguely see some mercenaries with branches and leaves hanging on their bodies, they all lowered their heads, their faces full of remorse, guilt and a trace of pain.

Although Sai Lan was in charge of the management of the entire camp, he had never saved any resources on the security and attendance personnel.

It was just less than two days, but Sai Lan responded to their needs, even if he said something like 'there are not enough resources! ''asshole!You save some flowers! ', but it is the fastest and most diligent arrangement.

It can be said that this short two days of contact has already established an indelible image of Sailan in the hearts of these people.

But now, he has forever lost the chance to wake up again.And what caused all this was the 'God' that he kept saying from time to time!
Facing Hank's painful confession, Jia Qingyue shook her head silently, "No, this has nothing to do with you. No one would have thought that this time it would have something to do with an angel." Lowering her head, she quietly Looking at Sai Lan who was still talking about the camp before he died, Jia Qingyue couldn't help but laughed and said: "You, it's really ironic. You think about the God you believe in all day, but now you are being led by his angels to repent. I have accepted the sword from you. Now, your wish has come true..."

Jia Qingyue was smiling, but there was infinite sadness in that blood-stained smile.

It can be said that the reason why the monthly camp was able to develop into a large camp with 3000 people has a lot to do with Sailan.If it weren't for his management, the entire camp might have already collapsed in the face of a sharp increase in the number of people.

Set up a live broadcast area, set up a trading market, make an attendance plan, and allocate resources reasonably...

It can be said that it was Sai Lan's hard work that made the entire camp flourish, even though he was still complaining about the lack of resources in the camp an hour ago.

Tightly holding the broken and damaged tablet computer that Sai Lan hardly left his hand, Jia Qingyue looked around.

Today's camp is no longer as prosperous and lively as it used to be. Today's camp is more like a personal purgatory, with flames, blood, and corpses everywhere.

The towering watchtower fell, the surrounding wooden houses were ablaze, the once huge central wooden platform collapsed, and there was chaos everywhere.

And this is all because of two angels who descended from the sky.

Yes, the moon camp with 3000 people is not like the downstream camp where Zheng Hao is located. There is only one angel. There are two angels visiting here.

If Jia Qingyue hadn't asked Tong Jiancheng to recall Hank and the others, perhaps not only Sai Lan was lying on the ground, but also his and Tong Jiancheng's corpses.

But Sai Lan...he took the sword of repentance that would kill him for Jia Qingyue!

Taking a deep breath, the smell of blood and flames lingered in her nostrils. Jia Qingyue's eyes gradually narrowed, and the smile on her face gradually turned into a stern,

"Hank, you lead people to clean up the camp and rescue all the survivors! Remember, arrange some people to take over the guard work. Anyone who hinders your work or breaks the rules, don't hold back, just kill!"

In Jia Qingyue's icy voice, Hank's body trembled slightly, and the pain on his face turned into solemnity after taking a deep breath, "Understood!"

"Tong, what you have to do is to count the survivors in the entire camp! Also, gather all the materials left now, we will need them in the next time."

Tong Jiancheng gritted his teeth and nodded, "Understood!"

After giving orders to the two, Jia Qingyue picked up the tablet computer in her hand and the two blood-stained white feathers in the other hand, stacked them together and pointed them at the sky, the direction that once opened the gate of heaven. .

"Next, we need to collect a debt from this 'God'!"

(End of this chapter)