Is Shen Pian's profile picture gray?
Everyone sitting here was shocked and opened the panel one after another.
"Really...he has his hair tied up?"
"Are there other war zones coming for a sneak attack?"
"Mad, you still dare to attack by surprise. The beating you received last night wasn't painful enough?"
Nanfeng looked at the upper right corner of the [Chat Channel]. The current number of people in the war zone: 319/1,000.
"Don't panic, everyone, Sen. Shen is probably not dead yet."
Nanfeng said in a deep voice: "The number of people in our war zone has not decreased. There is a high probability that he is still alive."
Wu Yuanran: "Then why is his profile picture gray?"
Huang Yuanming touched his chin and thought: "Do you think there is a possibility that we are actually in an online game, and Judge Shen discovered some secret and quit the game and went offline?"
Xu Ming: "Brother, be more serious."
Su Zeran: "When Nanfeng goes to other war zones, his portrait will turn gray, but it will turn into color again when he returns to our war zone, so I suspect that Shen Pian went to other war zones."
Xiao Luo: "The pass is at Nanfeng's place. How did he get there?"
Nanfeng recalled what Sakura Yijian said in the [Cross-region Chat Channel] this afternoon.
"Sakura Ituken said that he could come and kill me without a pass. I originally thought this was just an angry talk, but now it seems that it may be true."
Youran: "The top priority is to confirm whether Shen Pan is still alive. How about @him on the cross-district channel?"
Nanfeng: "Good idea."
After entering other war zones, even private chats cannot be used, and communication can only be done in the [Cross-region Chat Channel].
Everyone opened the panel and entered the [Cross-regional Chat Channel].
(Area 527) Huang Yuanming: "@深圳, brother, where are you? Come back quickly and help me warm my bed."
Within a few minutes, Judge Shen replied with a message.
(District 527) Judge Shen: "A 48-year-old heartbroken girl took me in tonight, so I won't sleep at your house."
(Area 527) Huang Yuanming: "Gan, when will you come back? I can't live without you!"
(Area 527) Judge Shen: "Let's go early tomorrow morning. I'll go back and take you to upgrade."
The chosen ones in other war zones looked confused and didn't know why.
What the hell is a 48-year-old heartbroken girl? Can this be called a girl?
Also, two people from the same district were chatting so enthusiastically on a cross-district channel? What a waste of public resources.
They thought they had another melon to eat.
But Nanfeng and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, Shen Pan is still alive, and there is a high probability that he has gone to Area 48.
"This kid can do it. How did he get there?"
"I don't know. Which country's war zone is Area 48?"
"It's a war zone in Bangbang country."
Nanfeng frowned slightly: "So, even if you don't have a pass, you can go to other war zones... Then everyone should be careful. Sakura Ichijian is very likely to come to our war zone recently!"
You Ran frowned slightly: "Speaking of this, I always feel like someone is watching us secretly today."
Wu Yuan was shocked: "You feel this way too? Me too!"
Su Zeran stood up suddenly, with a solemn expression: "District 39 has probably figured out the situation on our side, and they may come over tonight!"
Huang Yuanming: "What should I say? Should we stay up late to ambush them?"
Nanfeng: "No, what if they don't come tonight? We stayed up all night in vain, and the brothers will not be energetic tomorrow. Wouldn't it be a big loss?"
Su Zeran: "Nanfeng, what do you think?"
Nanfeng: "Move, we will move tonight! Go directly to the level 10 ferocious beast area!"
"If District 39 comes here tonight, they will miss the point and their trip will be in vain. If they don't come, it won't have any impact. We were going to move anyway."
"All we need to do is let a few brothers take turns keeping watch at night."
Everyone hit it off and immediately started organizing the move.
The other Chosen Ones were also very decisive and moved as soon as they were told. Anyway, they would not suffer any loss if they followed the large army!
An hour and a half later, everyone found a very suitable location as a new camp and named it [Nancheng]!
Everyone [demolished] the cabins and surrounded them into a square area, leaving a large open space in the middle as an activity area.
After doing all this, it was already early in the morning and everyone fell asleep, leaving only ten brothers standing guard.
Nanfeng and Xiao Luo did not stay in [South City]. They quietly slipped back to the Crow Valley camp and squatted on the mountain to the north of the camp.
At this time, there are still dozens of cabins left in the Crow Valley camp.
One of them is Shen Pian's cabin, and the others are left by his brothers who died before.
The cabins can be dismantled, but are not necessary.
Although some resources can be recovered by dismantling them, they are all [wood], [stones], etc., and there is no shortage of them for the time being.
If not dismantled, these cabins can also be used as a line of defense against foreign enemies and ferocious beasts.
Xiao Luo repaired his nails with a short knife and asked casually: "Do you think Sakura Ichijian will come tonight?"
Nanfeng yawned and shook his head: "Hen, I'm not the roundworm in his belly. How do I know what he thinks?"
Xiao Luo: "Don't you always say that you are his father? A father doesn't know what his son is thinking?"
Nanfeng: "Oh, my son has grown up and become rebellious."
We all know that yawning is contagious.
The two chatted for a while, and Xiao Luo felt sleepy: "I can't stand it anymore. I can't bear it anymore. You stay here for a while. I'll get up and change guard with you later."
Nanfeng: "Okay."
Xiao Luo leaned against the rock and quickly fell asleep.
"Really, our bodies are already semi-digitized, why do we still need to sleep?"
Nanfeng yawned again and continued to monitor the Crow Valley below.
…………
It's past three in the morning.
Area 527 welcomed a group of uninvited guests.
A chosen one, less than 1.6 meters tall, was running quickly in the jungle.
Behind him, there were more than 200 chosen ones!
They are all Sakura people from District 39!
"Sir Sakura Itken, the camp in area 527 is just ahead, about 10 minutes away!"
Aso Shashu, who is less than 1.6 meters tall, turned back with a flattering smile on his face: "I have been following them all day today and have determined the specific location of the Nanfeng cabin!"
Sakura Yijian nodded with satisfaction: "You did a good job, I will reward you well later."
Aso Saki showed a delighted smile: "Thank you for the reward, sir! It's my honor to serve you."
"Nanfeng, our entire army in the theater will be dispatched tonight. I still don't believe I can't kill you!"
Sakura Yijian showed a sneer: "Aso-kun, continue to lead the way!"
"Hi!"
Aso Saki moved flexibly through the jungle and continued to lead the way.
The mighty army behind them followed closely behind.
Ten minutes later, they arrived outside the Crow Valley camp.
Under the hazy moonlight, Sakura Yijian saw the shining cabins in the valley.
Sakura Yijian sneered with a crooked mouth:
"It's so late at night, and they don't even have a sentry?"
"You are so vigilant, you deserve to be killed by me tonight!"
"Everyone, charge with me! We all focus on one target at the same time, and it only takes a few seconds to blast it!".jújíá?y.??m
"No one from Area 527 will be left tonight!"
More than 200 people gathered fire together, and one person attacked three or five times. They could blow up a small wooden house in an instant!
Under the moonlight, Aso Saki noticed something was wrong: "The number of cabins in this camp seems to be much less?"
But before he had time to remind him, Sakura had already led someone to kill him with a single strike of his sword!
The moment he approached the first cabin, a deafening shout of death rang out!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Nanfeng, take your life!"
"Long live the Great Sakura Empire!"
On the mountain peaks north of Crow Valley, Nanfeng, who was originally sleepy, suddenly woke up!
"Fuck, so many here!?"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
