Fog Survival

However, the three of them were very calm and did not show any fear.

Zhou Yue stood up and opened the door. There was a big blue turtle lying outside, knocking on the door with its stretched head.

Seeing the door opened, it walked around Zhou Yue without hesitation and walked into the room.

However, as soon as the front half of the turtle passed through, the back half was stuck in the door. No matter how hard its feet tried, it just did not move.

Seeing that the door was about to be broken, Qi Yuan immediately stood up and kicked it out.

There was no other reason for this big turtle to come to the door, most likely it was hungry!

Almost every year, it would drink a bottle of spiritual liquid, and once it finished drinking, it would find a nest to sleep, and come to Qi Yuan when it was hungry.

Just drinking a few months, its body size increased significantly.

The diameter of the turtle's back has exceeded one meter, and its weight has reached more than 100 kilograms, which is more than ten times more than before.

When Qi Yuan first saw this scene, he was absolutely incredible.

He drank a few bottles of spiritual liquid every day, and he grew so big so quickly.

If he ate a few bottles of spiritual liquid every day... well, he would probably be eaten out of money.

Even now, each bottle of spiritual liquid is worth more than dozens of spiritual coins, which is enough to make Qi Yuan heartbroken.

And after it grows up, its appetite has increased.

Seeing the turtle grow into a big turtle, Qi Yuan couldn't throw it away, and he felt like a child growing up.

However, until one time before, Qin Zhenjun saw this turtle.

After Qin Zhenjun's careful observation, from the patterns on its carapace and belly shell, he found that this big turtle was probably over 100 years old.

OK!

Not to mention the children, even if he is his own grandfather, he is too old!

I just don't know how it can only reach the good level after being over a hundred years old. It's really lame.

Look at the golden giant eel, which is 80 years old and can kill ten black tiger queens!

But this can't be blamed on the spirit turtle.

If it wants to grow, it must use pure spiritual liquid.

But this kind of spiritual liquid does not exist in nature, which makes its growth extremely slow.

As for how it can reach the good level?

Needless to say, it must be because it was born at the good level.

Of course, it can also rely on powerful creatures and absorb the spiritual energy they emit, which can also improve its strength.

But where can you find a big enemy that doesn't beat you and doesn't want to be sucked by it?

It has a mother!

Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to have a mother.

Otherwise, why would it fall to this point?

Seeing it coming to the door, Qi Yuan had no choice but to help it get some spiritual liquid.

When it was full, it would naturally go to sleep.

…

After dinner, Qi Yuan had another alliance meeting.

The hunting of the golden giant eel was the first formal cooperation of the five people, and the result was very satisfactory.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the five people gathered in the alliance group on time.

The issue discussed was about the high temperature problem!

Everyone was very concerned about the next disaster and was making preparations.

However, this time the discussion was about whether to tell the news to other survivors.

Qin Zhenjun said: "This news is very important and can save lives. Do you think we should tell it to others?"

"For us, this matter will not do any harm. On the contrary, we can get a good reputation. It has all benefits and no harm." Yang Zhenghe said lightly.

Most of the survivors may never meet each other until they die, so there is almost no conflict of interest between them.

Qi Yuan thought for a while and said: "In fact, I have thought about it a long time ago. It is meaningless to keep this kind of news in my hands. If telling it out can save more people, you might as well tell other survivors directly."

Others nodded and agreed.

Now, the death toll in each day is still high, and the number of humans is decreasing.

At first, everyone can still remain calm, and even fight and kill each other.

But when humans are in such a situation, no one wants their own kind to die out completely.

Qi Yuan continued, "However, although I also want to spread the information, I really don't have a channel."

"If you post on the forum, it will probably sink into the sea and will not attract anyone's attention."

"So here, I'm also asking everyone if there is a suitable channel to spread the news."

Speaking of the channel issue, everyone looked at Yang Zhenghe and Zhao Cheng.

They are all leaders of the alliance, with strong strength and many acquaintances.

Yang Zhenghe thought for a while and said, "If you want to spread this news and let most people know, I think there is someone who can."

"Who?"

"..."

...

Not long after, a person named "Zhang Chongyue" appeared in Qi Yuan's friend list.

Zhang Chongyue, Mr. Zhang.

This is a familiar and respectful name.

The first moment he saw this name, Qi Yuan was also stunned.

I didn't expect that such an old man could survive in the foggy world full of dangers.

Moreover, he was a red-named S-level survivor like himself.

This shocked Qi Yuan.

If you want to survive in the foggy world, physical fitness is a very important factor.

Even young and strong people are likely to die in various disasters, not to mention the elderly, the weak, the sick and some vulnerable groups.

Ninety-nine percent of the elderly, disabled people, and patients... died in the first-class wooden house within the first two days of coming to the foggy world.

But unexpectedly, some old men like Zhang Lao, who are over 70 years old, have survived to this day.

This makes Qi Yuan admire him.

Such people must be people with both wisdom and luck.

Qi Yuan was about to send a message with a question mark, and the other side sent a message first.

Zhang Zhongyue: "Hello, friend Qi, I am very happy to meet you."

"No, it is my honor to meet Mr. Zhang." Qi Yuan said modestly, with a humble attitude and full respect.

Zhang Zhongyue smiled lightly and said, "No need to be polite. I heard that you have something important and need my help. You might as well tell me."

Seeing that he was talking about business, Qi Yuan was cautious and said, "The thing is, I got the information about the next disaster through a certain prop."

"What? A disaster?"

Zhang Zhongyue's expression changed drastically, revealing a serious and solemn expression.

"Friend Qi, do you have any evidence? Or is it your own guess?"

Qi Yuan did not reply, but sent the information of the prophecy scroll directly to Zhang Zhongyue.

After seeing the information on the scroll and confirming the authenticity of the prop, Zhang Zhongyue's eyes became deep.

Qi Yuan said: "This news is very important and should be of great help to other survivors. It is because of my lack of ability that I cannot make the information public, so I have to trouble you, Mr. Zhang.

"Friend Qi, this information is too important!"

Zhang Zhongyue said slowly: "Thank you very much for telling this news. This is a great favor to all human beings."

"Not really, it's just a piece of cake. ”

“…”

The two chatted for a few more words, and Zhang Zhongyue left in a hurry and began to prepare for the spread of information.

Qi Yuan did not expect that Zhang Zhongyue’s ability was so strong that he spread the information about high temperature to all survivors in just one night.

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