The other party can send a message to me, but how do I answer him directly?
Could it be that the two of them took out their mobile phones together and shook WeChat to add each other as friends first? Or maybe the high-level purple wind mage simply reported his phone number when he came over.
In fact, this method will not work. Demons are very sensitive to things like era signals. Even if they send an emoticon to others, it is equivalent to sending a GPS location to the nearby demon group, and all the undead will come over.
"We have 4 mages, 2 junior mages, and 5 ordinary people, but one of my partners is already gathering people nearby." Mo Fan didn't know how to reply, so he simply talked to himself, not knowing what to do. Can a high-level mage with wings of wind hear me?
Mo Fan was really fooled, and soon the mage called back.
"Gather as many people as possible, and my other two teammates and I will take action against the Flesh Mound Corpse Minister, so you take this opportunity to let the people trapped in this area collectively pass through the dead street... Of course, make sure that the crowd The number of mages is enough, and the three of us must devote ourselves to dealing with the flesh-mound corpse ministers, and those slave-level undead and warrior-level undead will have to rely on you yourself." said the mage in purple clothes.
"No problem, I will convey this information immediately and gather people to cross the street together." Mo Fan responded.
"Thank you very much. If anyone is still hesitant, tell them that we are the guard mages and I am the left winger. I hope they will not miss this opportunity to escape." The purple-clothed mage said.
"Guard Mage...oh, good!"
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Mo Fan immediately returned to the place where everyone was hiding. What surprised Mo Fan was that there were less than ten people in the room before leaving, but now it was almost crowded, and there were forty or fifty more people!
I really have to admire the short man's ability to form a gang. In such a short period of time, four or five teams have joined, and most of them are mages, with an average person having around 20!
Obviously, the short man deliberately chose a team with more mages to form a gang. With the character of a short man, there is no need to be that kind of good person.
The more ordinary people there are, the easier it is to become a burden. Anyway, the short man never regards himself as a conscientious mage who has the obligation to save other people's lives.
"There was a man who claimed to be the Guard Mage who was just across the street. He asked us to gather as many people as possible. While they were dealing with the Flesh Mound Corpse Minister, we rushed to the pedestrian street across from the Dead Street." Mo Fan said to the room. More than fifty people said.
"Guard Mage, we can be saved, we can be saved now!!" A middle-aged mage wearing a fur hat in the crowd shouted in surprise.
"Great, it turns out that the Imperial Guard Mage has been dispatched. I'm telling you, don't give up so easily!" said a female mage with heavy makeup.
"The Guard Mage will open the way for us. We can get through this period safely..."
"No, no, no, you hear what I say clearly. The Imperial Guard Mage will take action to deal with the corpse ministers, but they have no time to take care of the undead on the dead street, so the other undead must be taken care of by ourselves." Mo Fan continued solemnly. Read it again.
"No way, aren't they here to save us?" A girl was already crying.
"Don't panic, everyone, don't panic. We have a lot of mages here, so as long as you follow the arrangements and find the right opportunity to rush over, there is still hope. I am an intermediate wood mage. Everyone must believe in our ability. ." said the female mage with heavy makeup.
"Yes, don't underestimate our strength. Didn't that short guy say that there are four of them who are all mid-level spiritual mage and masters? Although I am a beginner, I have cultivated It's the fire element, if the undead dares to come here, let him taste the taste of my explosive fire!"
The overall quality of this group of people is quite high, and they know that they must work together to survive safely, so they all obey the overall arrangement.
The team of Short Man, Zhou Min, Mo Fan, and Mu Bai are all mid-level mages. It is considered the strongest, and other teams are willing to cooperate after joining.
"Mu Bai, what do you want to do?" Mo Fan asked.
"I think we need more people." Mu Bai said directly.
"Yes, there is strength in numbers." Zhou Min nodded.
"No. No, more people don't necessarily mean greater strength, but should you know the termite survival theory?" Mu Bai already showed the posture of a wise scholar.
"Termite survival theory? I don't know much about it, so I don't understand what it means." said the middle-aged man with his face wrapped in a fur hat.
"The termite colony migrated, but a wall of fire suddenly appeared on the road in front of them. If they rushed past it, they would all be burned to death. So the termites collectively hugged each other, wrapped themselves into a big termite ball, and then rolled towards The flame... the outer termites were soon burned to death, one layer after another, but in the end most of the termites successfully jumped over the fire wall." Mu Bai calmly told everyone.
The whole room suddenly became quiet, and the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely ugly.
"He is right. It is impossible for everyone to cross the street safely. Everyone should accept this reality. There are too few of us, so we cannot wrap ourselves into a thick enough ball like termites. If we cross the dead street, we will all die. If there are enough people, some will die, but most people will still be able to pass safely," said a man with a mustache.
This person was wearing a crisp suit. He was obviously a CEO who worked in a nearby office building. He could be said to be an ordinary person, but his consciousness was obviously much higher than that of some anxious people.
Ordinary people look at their luck on the one hand and their consciousness on the other hand in this city disaster. If they don't seize the opportunity to escape and evacuate, they will definitely die without a whole body!
"That's all. I know there is a team hiding on the top floor of the apartment. I'll call them over."
"There is a group of people in the underground garage, but there seems to be no mage. Do you want them to come together?"
"This handsome young man has said that there will always be sacrifices. The key is to have more people. The more people there are, the lower the probability of death. It doesn't matter whether they are mages or not, as long as they are alive, call them all over." Said the woman who looked like a model in black leather pants.
"Anyway, please convey this message to them. If you want to go together, hurry up and follow. This is the last train and safety is not guaranteed... If you have other ideas, just keep waiting." The short man told those who went to call someone. .
Everyone dispersed. In order to save their own lives, of course they called as many people nearby as possible.
It's best to have a mage, who can temporarily resist the swarm of undead. It doesn't matter if you don't have a mage. A herd of antelopes crosses the river, and the crocodile chooses one to catch! (To be continued.)
