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Just looking at the back of Zheng Hao's group leaving, Jia Qingyue's eyes gradually disappeared following the cool and elegant but sassy white figure that blended into the crowd.

"Jia, are you really going to let them go like this?"

The person standing next to Jia Qingyue at this time was not Hank, but Cook, who was Sai Lan's subordinate who had held a party by the lake before.

Jia Qingyue lowered her head, stroking a blood-stained pure white feather in her hand, her eyes were deep, "Otherwise, what are you going to do?"

The lollipop in Cook's mouth rolled and he pulled it out of his mouth. A slightly sinister smile appeared on the left face with a small skull tattooed on it, "Keep them!"

"What's the price?" Jia Qingyue turned the blood-stained pure white feather in her hand.

"The price?" Cook was obviously a little puzzled. He stuffed the lollipop into his mouth again, bit it into pieces with his teeth, and said with a smile amidst the clicking sound: "Is it possible that there are so many people in our camp? Can’t we keep a few of them?”

He moved his eyes from the blood-stained feather in his hand to Cook beside him, turned his eyes on his face, then sighed and said, "You really don't look like Sairan at all."

Hearing the word Sailan, a trace of grief and anger obviously flashed in Cook's eyes, and the stick in his mouth rolled continuously from being bitten.

Lifting the blood-stained feather in her hand to Cook's eyes, Jia Qingyue said slowly, "Do you know what this is?"

Cook, who calmed down a bit, looked at the blood-stained feather in Jia Qingyue's hand, and frowned puzzledly: "Feather? Is it the bird feather from the swan shot down yesterday?"

Last night by the lake, in addition to catching fish and roasting them, some people also took guns to the forest and shot some birds and roasted them.There is no wildlife protection law here. When you are about to starve to death, who cares whether your animal is a protected animal or not.

Not to mention that in this world, there is no so-called police or law at all.

Jia Qingyue shook her head slowly, and a strong murderous intent gradually appeared in her eyes. Cook suddenly felt trembling because of Jia Qingyue's sudden murderous aura, and looked at Jia in front of him in shock.

"...This is an angel's feather."

"Angel's feathers?" Cook was also shocked this time, staring at the blood-stained pure white feather in Jia Qingyue's hands with wide eyes, and shouted: "You said these are the feathers of those damned angels?"

"I don't know if you have noticed that the two men are still wounded."

"Of course I can see that. That's why I don't think it takes much effort to keep them." As he spoke, a trace of ferocity appeared on Cook's face.

Although he wasn't there when Jia Qingyue talked with Zheng Hao last night, he understood the whole process afterwards.Therefore, he didn't think as much as Jia Qingyue thought about these beings who could take out a pile of food and bullets, as long as they were left behind, other things would be discussed later.

"Then you must not know that the blood-stained angel feather in my hand was taken from his hand."

Cook's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at the blood-stained white feather in front of him for a moment, "Are you saying this feather is an angel feather, or did you get it from his hand?"

Cook is not an idiot, even if he has an impulsive personality and doesn't know how to look forward and backward, but he still understands something.Otherwise, Sai Lan wouldn't let him deal with some things.

"So, how much do you think you will have to pay if you want to force him to stay?"

Jia Qingyue pinched the root of the feather, let it rotate in her hands, and at the same time said lightly: "Remember, the theme of this world is 'survival' not 'confrontation'. So, as long as we can guarantee our survival That's enough. In this world, it is a foolish behavior to waste time and energy needlessly to keep a few people who are likely to fight with you and cause great trouble."

After taking out the other two blood-stained feathers from her bosom, Jia Qingyue held the three feathers side by side with a deep expression on her face, "Besides, this world is not my home field. When everything returns to reality, the relationship between me and him The game has only just begun.”

Hearing what Jia Qingyue said, Cook's eyes suddenly lit up, "So, Jia, in reality..."

"It's okay." Jia Qingyue put away the three feathers, smiled and patted Cook's shoulder and said, "Tell me your address when the time comes, and I will find you."

"Hey! It's done!"

……

Among the crowd walking out, Zheng Hao and his group were clearly different from the others.

Except for Zheng Hao, Wang Zhijian and the little girl Chen Xi they just met, everyone else's faces were obviously very rosy, unlike many people next to them who had yellow faces and dull eyes.

Chen Xing followed Zheng Hao's side, and his face that was still reminiscing after eating breakfast suddenly turned pale because of being pushed by Zheng Hao next to him, and shouted: "Damn it!? What are you doing? !"

"What do you think?"

"No..." Mr. Chen Xing was embarrassed, so he was thinking about the breakfast just now. After calming down his startled heart, he changed the subject in embarrassment; "By the way, why do you know Yue... Jia Ta Will you force us to stay? You didn't tell me clearly last night, which caused me to have nightmares all night. Damn, I kept dreaming until I woke up and opened the door and was shot in the head."

Glancing at Chen Xing, who seemed to be still a little scared at this moment, Zheng Hao said in a low voice, "Because it doesn't make sense."

"Pointless?"

"Yes!" Zheng Hao and his group separated from the crowd at an intersection and walked towards the camp gate where they came in yesterday. Walking in front of them at this time were some other guards who were going to change shifts.Looking at these guards who exuded a heavy aura, Zheng Hao continued calmly: "The theme of this world is survival. What you have to do here is to survive. If he wants to keep us here, then he must What’s the price to pay?”

"What did he get when we died? A sense of revenge? But what will they lose?" Zheng Hao smiled softly and glanced around the entire camp, "It is very possible that this camp will cease to exist.”

"Will the entire camp cease to exist?" Chen Xing was puzzled, "Why did the entire camp cease to exist?"

Zheng Hao smiled mysteriously and stopped talking.

This made Chen Xing gnash his teeth and scolded: "You bastard, you pretended to be a grandson when you were in the company, and now you are here to pretend to be my uncle and mysterious! What the fuck!"

Zheng Hao shrugged and said, "I'll tell you later."

"You better do what you say! Then show me that I don't palm your chest and slap you to death!"

The two of them were talking and joking, and the group walked to the camp gate.

When walking out of the camp, Zheng Hao glanced at Li Bin who had just changed shifts and was about to go back to rest, his eyes flickered and he said to the others: "You go in, I'll be right there." With closed eyes, he walked to Li Bin's side.

"Still remember me?"

As the voice sounded, Li Bin raised his head, and after looking at Zheng Hao carefully for a while with his faintly tired eyes, he suddenly said: "You are not that one...why are you here?"

Zheng Hao smiled at him, stretched out his hand and stuffed something into his hand, then waved at him, "Then, see you by fate."

At the side, Erji came to the confused Li Bin with some curiosity, and asked curiously, "What did he give you?"

Li Bin lowered his head and opened his hands, holding a piece of crumpled paper.

"Tch, I thought it was something." Elki shook his head disdainfully, "Don't watch it, it's a waste of time. Li, go to rest early."

Erji picked up his things and left, while Li Bin opened the paper, and there was only one sentence on it.

"What good people deserve."

Under this sentence, it is a detailed and concise map.

Looking at the map in his hand, Li Bin had a complex expression.He raised his head and looked at the back of Zheng Hao and his party gradually walking into the forest, and remained silent.

　The sixth day will be taken quickly, and the focus will be on the seventh day.

　　Absent Sunday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)