Survival: Fighting floods from a thatched hut.

As soon as Zhang Chi opened the door of the basement, Dahuang's originally lazy expression instantly became alert, and he let out a low growl.

Seeing Dahuang's look, Zhang Chi also became alert. He replaced the shovel in his hand with a light steel axe and took out a round shield with his left hand.

Looking at the pitch-black basement entrance at his feet, Zhang Chi hesitated.

How could there be enemies here?

Could it be that the survivor who wrote the diary was not completely dead?

Signaling Dahuang to step back, Zhang Chi took out a torch from his bag and threw it in through the basement entrance.

But the torch went out instantly as soon as it entered.

There was also a cracking sound in the basement, followed by the sound of two pieces of wood falling to the ground.

It sounded like someone cut a torch in two and the two halves fell to the ground.

Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows. There really was someone there.

If it was a wild beast, it would not be able to cut the torch into two pieces so easily.

While thinking, Zhang Chi took Da Huang back a few steps.

Then he took out torches and threw them left and right, one torch after another into the basement.

Zhang Chi's speed was very fast, and his hands left afterimages, throwing in at least six or seven strands in one second.

But the enemies in the basement were also quick, and basically no torch could glow for more than one second.

Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows. Has he met an opponent?

This is not a solution, as he has only a limited number of torches.

The torches stuck on the ground in the cave cannot be moved, otherwise when the cave becomes dark and his vision is blocked, it will be difficult for the enemies in the basement to rush up and kill him.

Although he ate four bear gallbladders in one breath yesterday and his eyesight has improved, he still cannot see at night.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Zhang Chi suddenly thought of the pole that Kong Dongfang had lit.

So while throwing the torch, he seamlessly threw in a wooden barrel.

There was a click, followed by the sound of liquid falling to the ground.

Zhang Chi chuckled and threw all the remaining torches in.

The basement was suddenly ablaze with flames and faint black smoke rising out.

That's right, the wooden barrel he threw in was filled with oil.

This is what he bought in the trading channel yesterday. It is only of ordinary grade, but extremely difficult to extinguish, and its burning temperature is not high.

Seeing that he had succeeded, Zhang Chi knew that he could not hesitate, otherwise he would have to start all over again after the enemy put out the fire.

He took the lead, his feet as fast as lightning, and plunged into the basement.

With the excellent-level protective stone tablet, he is not afraid of sneak attacks.

Unless the enemy is of the Excellence level, he will have to stand still and fight for a while before he can hurt him.

If Dahuang went in first, he would probably be injured in the surprise attack.

As soon as Zhang Chi's feet touched the ground, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him.

Without even looking, he used his round shield to protect the back of his head and heart.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing came from behind him. Zhang Chi used the force to take a few steps forward to avoid the attack.

When he reached the wall of the basement, he turned around and leaned his back against the wall to prevent anyone from attacking him from behind.

Looking back and seeing the scene in the basement, Zhang Chi realized that he had been too cautious.

Because there was only one enemy in the basement, Da Huang had already started fighting with the enemy.

"It's you?"

Zhang Chi didn't expect that he would see an old acquaintance here.

The other person was holding a machete, wearing a black robe, and his face was hidden in a wide hood, making it difficult to see clearly.

Zhang Chi's thoughts raced in his mind, but his hands were not slow either. He threw a bucket of oil in each of the four corners of the basement and then lit them.

Four balls of flame instantly illuminated the basement as bright as day.

The man in black robe was trying to put out the fire while fighting with Da Huang, but Da Huang was trying his best to stop him.

Now, before one fire is put out, four more appear.

The scene was set and Zhang Chi also joined the battle.

The Xuanling Arm Crossbow was not chosen because Da Huang and the man in black robe were extremely fast. The two figures were on the left and right one second ago, and in front and behind the next second.

Zhang Chi’s archery skills have indeed improved a lot, but in the current situation, he has no confidence and is afraid of hurting Da Huang.

But it's not a big problem. Dahuang can fight the opponent 40% to 60% by himself, and with Zhangchi, he will definitely win.

Seize the opportunity and enter the market with an axe.

This time he did not choose to launch a sneak attack, but instead slashed straight at the opponent's weapon.

His speed has improved greatly, but there is still some gap compared to Dahuang. The opponent has been able to fight with Dahuang for so long, and his speed is slightly faster than Dahuang. Zhang Chi is not sure that the sneak attack will be successful.

Clang!

The sword and axe collided, and violent sparks exploded from the impact point.

Seeing that the other party actually chose to block his weapon, Zhang Chi raised the corner of his mouth.

Fell into a trap.

Zhang Chi knew that it would be difficult to launch a successful sneak attack with his speed, and if he forced the attack, the opponent would most likely be able to dodge.

Humans are creatures of experience, and when the situation is urgent, most people will act subconsciously.

When a person sees someone attacking him with a knife towards his chest, his first reaction must be to block.

Because the cost of blocking is much less than dodging.

But don't forget, Zhang Chi is not alone.

"rhubarb!"

Da Huang, who was standing by, had already started to move when the sword and axe collided. His body was surrounded by air currents and electric light, and his speed increased dramatically, like a yellow lightning.

Dahuang shot out like lightning, his figure was so fast that it seemed a little blurry.

It pounced on the man in black robe from behind, put its claws on his shoulders, and bit his neck.

tear.

There was a sound of cloth being torn, and the enemy's black robe was torn off by Da Huang, leaving nothing covering his shoulders upwards.

"hiss!"

Seeing the true face of the man in black robe, Zhang Chi took a step back in shock.

Dahuang returned to Zhang Chi and spit out black cloth and a piece of white meat from his mouth.

After the white piece of meat fell to the ground, it seemed to evaporate, emitting white mist and quickly disappeared.

Not far away, the man in black robe had a wisp of white mist coming out of the wound on his neck. Upon closer inspection, there was no trace of blood.

Seeing that the other party did not take the initiative, Zhang Chi looked at him.

The other person looked very similar to the humans on Blue Star, with almost no difference, except that the other person's eyes were like a ball of mist, with no pupils or whites of the eyes.

Coupled with the white mist floating out of his wound, an absurd idea appeared in Zhang Chi's mind.

Could the man in black robe be the white fog?

Could it be that the fog in the foggy world is a living thing?

Or can it give birth to living things?

If that's the case, then it makes sense why the man in black robe disappeared instantly after entering the white fog yesterday.

Either the white mist was helping the other person, or his body turned into white mist.

But since the other person's body is made of mist, why does he appear here?

Before seeing the true face, Zhang Chi always thought that the other party was a Red Star.

"Red Star?"

There was a slight fluctuation on the black-robed man's cold face, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly, as if he was about to speak.

Zhang Chi thought so, but while he was waiting, he didn't expect the opponent to rush up directly.

The two sides fought again.

But this time, not only was Zhang Chi's hands busy, his mouth was also busy.

Just as he swung his axe at the enemy, he shouted:

"Didn't you say you wanted to be the savior of Red Star?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the opponent's figure paused obviously. Although it was only for a moment, when the strength of both parties was almost the same, even a brief moment of pause was enough to make a difference.

A left hand wrapped in white mist fell to the ground and began to slowly dissipate.

A large amount of white mist began to overflow from the broken left arm of the opponent, as if a humidifier was installed on the arm.

Seeing that his mouth-to-mouth trick worked, Zhang Chi's face lit up with joy, and he swung the light steel axe in his hand towards the opponent again.

"Do you remember the Chamber of Commerce?"

Clang!

"Don't you hate the Chamber of Commerce for stealing your supplies?"

puff.

A wound ran from the black-robed man's left shoulder to his right abdomen, diagonally across his entire chest.

The black robe at the left thigh was also torn, and a large piece of flesh was bitten off by Dahuang.

A large amount of white fog appeared, and the density of fog in the entire basement was comparable to that in the wild.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

"I have a message pinned to the top, don't you?!"