Slaughter for the whole people: start to plunder the god-level opportunity

This night, Zhao Dong and Fifth Qingya took turns to watch the night.

Zhao Dong is hiding in a tree to rest.

As for Wu Qingya, she didn't have that much skill, so she could only spread some straw on the ground, and then put some clothes on it to rest.

She curled up by the fire, the only place where she didn't feel cold.

"Zhao Dong, have you thought about leaving this world?"

While Zhao Dong was keeping watch at night, Fifth Qingya whispered beside him.

Zhao Dong was taken aback.

leave……

Zhao Dong shook his head slightly: "Of course I thought about leaving."

"Then how do you leave? This world is so strange. Although it was very difficult in the early stage, it gave us various powers and made us stronger. Why do you think this is?"

In fact, through the novel, Zhao Dong probably knew the things behind it.

But he also knew that he couldn't say it for the time being.

There are many secrets involved.

Therefore, Zhao Dong could only say: "I don't know, but I know that only by working hard to become stronger can we remain invincible in the future."

"Well, that's what I said."

Fifth Qingya nodded: "Become stronger... By the way, which world are you from?"

Zhao Dong glanced at her and said, "Earth, what about you?"

"Planet of elves, in our place, not only elves live there, but also humans like you, dwarves, orcs, and the underground family that I hate the most."

Fifth Qingya seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, chatting with Zhao Dong about her world.

To put it simply, her world is similar to the martial arts world.

There is no magical magic, and no cool skills.

Each race can only fight with its own talent.

The elves are good at archery. They are very brave and not afraid of getting hurt.

Because after being injured, go back to the Elf God Tree, and the Elf God Tree will heal their injuries.

Unless it's birth, old age, sickness and death, it's fine.

The orcs have great brute force, but most of the orcs have well-developed limbs and no brains.

They don't know how to build tools and large machinery, so the social level is the most backward.

A family of dwarves with very powerful arms.

This makes them good at forging tools.

"Zhao Dong, in our place, the tools forged by the dwarves are of the best quality. We have traded with the dwarves many times and asked them to help build bows and arrows."

"It's just that here, the weapons they make are not as good as the tools in the system, and they don't know who made the tools in the system."

Zhao Dong smiled lightly.

Of course.

The tools in the system are directly beyond several planes, and the tools made there are of course very powerful.

"By the way, I don't know what happened to the rest of my tribe." Fifth Qingya said.

"Have you contacted some clansmen recently?"

Fifth Qingya nodded and said: "In the beginning, I got in touch with some people, but now, many people have no news, and some...the profile pictures are gray."

Speaking of sad things, Fifth Qingya's tears fell down without disappointment.

Zhao Dong touched his nose, not knowing how to comfort him.

In the dark night, it is the time when thinking is most likely to get into a dead end.

It is also the time when you are most likely to get angry, angry, and overwhelmed.

That's why someone said something like this: I never make decisions at night.

The Fifth Qingya at this time, although not that serious.

But obviously, she was in an emotionally difficult time.

She thought of her family, her relatives and friends.

When she first came here, she still kept in touch with some relatives and friends.

But as time went by, some people's heads turned gray.

Some people despaired of life and gradually lost their voices.

"Hey..." Fifth Qingya sighed, "Zhao Dong, do you still have contact with your relatives and friends?"

Zhao Dong shook his head.

"Then we really feel sorry for each other."

Fifth Qingya wiped away her tears.

Suddenly, a hand patted her shoulder: "Go to bed early."

"Uh……"

"Don't be sad."

"Uh……"

"Aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Uh……"

"What are you uh?" Zhao Dong wondered.

"You stare at me, and I can't sleep."

Fifth Qingya tightened the sheet covering her body, feeling very embarrassed.

Zhao Dong was dumbfounded.

"Then I'll sit down."

Watching Zhao Dong leave, Fifth Qingya looked at his back with curiosity.

I'm sleeping, in case the night strikes me......

Bah bah, I really think too much.

Fifth Qingya couldn't help laughing secretly.

After a while.

Zhao Dong heard Wu Qingya's slight snoring.

He smiled slightly, lay back and looked at the night sky.

……

……

The night passed.

That night, Zhao Dong didn't wake Wu Qingya up.

no way.

Looking at Wu Qingya's sleeping position and the sound of snoring, he really couldn't bear to call her, so he simply let her sleep for a while.

When Fifth Qingya woke up, it was already dawn.

She looked around and reacted immediately.

"Zhao Dong, you didn't wake me up?"

Zhao Dong was already roasting a piece of meat, and said calmly: "Last night you slept like a dead pig. I shook you for a long time. Seeing that you really didn't wake up, I didn't wake you up."

Although when Zhao Dong spoke, he acted like a fool, which made people feel unworthy of beating.

But Fifth Qingya immediately realized that Zhao Dong had been guarding the whole night.

The reason is just to let her sleep for a while.

All of a sudden, she was excited.

"Thank you……"

Zhao Dong was speechless: "Don't sleep like a dead pig in the future."

"You are a dead pig."

Soon, Wu Qingya washed her face, ran over and ate the barbecue happily.

While eating, I couldn't help shivering.

It seems to be getting colder today.

"Here."

At this time, Zhao Dong handed over a fur coat.

It was obviously a men's coat, but it was a coat that Zhao Dong got from opening a treasure chest before.

Fifth Qingya's eyes lit up: "Thank you, it seems to be a lot colder today."

Zhao Dongdao: "It's a bit cold."

Zhao Dong raised his head and suddenly heard several hurried footsteps.

"Someone is here."

"who is it?"

"Don't be nervous, it should be someone who is going to Xihua Mountain like us."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three people rushing out of the woods not far away.

Among them are two men and one woman.

The three of them took a look at Zhao Dong, and they were all taken aback.

Then, one of the men came over.

"Two, don't be nervous, we are passing by and are going to escape to Xihua Mountain."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Just now we came across the river, and our clothes were all wet. I see that you have a bonfire here. Can you let us warm up?"

"Please," pleaded the woman with the ponytail next to her.

When a woman comes forward, everyone will generally give some face.

Zhao Dong is not the kind of bloodthirsty person either.

He nodded slightly: "Yes, we are leaving anyway."

"Thank you!"

The three breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes grateful.

"Friends, you also went to Xihua Mountain?"

The leader, a middle-aged man with a square face, asked Zhao Dong.

"Yes, it seems you are too."

"Indeed, only Xihua Mountain has the highest terrain nearby, but my friend, if you go there, you have to be careful."