A light blue ice whip was caught in his hand out of thin air.

Snapped.

Raise your hand and whip.

He slapped Zhang Mingjun hard on his chest and abdomen.

Ice crystal sputtering.

It left a light blue whip mark.

Zhang Mingjun twitched again, gritted his teeth, and roared like a beast in his throat.

Cold sweat flowed from his forehead and neck.

Sweat flowed through the blackened whip marks and evaporated immediately.

It flows through the light blue whip marks and instantly condenses into ice particles falling down.

Bang bang bang.

The whip shadows, one on the left and the other on the right, kept falling on him.

Zhang Mingjun roared, his whole body twitching continuously, blue veins popped out, and his expression became more and more ferocious.

"forget it."

Li Xiaofei suddenly spoke and said, "Since you are a person who has contributed to the camp, why should you deal with such a heavy blow? The Third Leader, please don't fight me again."

The white-haired old man Song Shiyu stopped the punishment by drinking.

"Several heroes, the Dayehai camp welcomes powerful extraordinary people to join us. In the apocalypse, we humans can only survive if we unite sincerely. Unfortunately, our first master and second master are both practicing in seclusion and cannot welcome them in person...

…I am an old man who can only do my duty as a landlord. Please come with me."

He extended an active invitation.

Li Xiaofei and others followed Song Shiyu into the camp.

The moment he stepped into the rock-slab street, Li Xiaofei looked back.

I saw the bald Zhang Mingjun on the torture pillar in the distance, his muscles all relaxed.

The evil man's whole body was almost paralyzed, his head was drooping feebly, and he was gasping for air.

The whip marks on his body will never fade away.

…

The entire Dayehai camp is built around the "Dayehai".

Most of the buildings here are one-story stone houses without the use of any cement or steel. They are all made of rocks from the lakeside, and white mud is used to fill the gaps. It can be said to be extremely natural and primitive.

But the advantage lies in the orderly planning and tidy streets.

There are cultivated fields and orchards beside the lake, and they are guarded by well-equipped soldiers.

, the people working there are ordinary people, mostly women and children.

There are many people on the street.

Most of the vendors who set up stalls adopt barter transactions.

Common commodities are plant seeds, various small handicrafts, and other foods that can be stored for a long time.

The standard of living in the camp is obviously not very high. Most of the people are emaciated and malnourished, and the clothes they wear are in tatters. But the good thing is that they have safe houses and can drink clean water. At least they will not starve to death.

Nor will he be treated like an ant on the roadside and accidentally beaten to death by those high and mighty big shots.

"Everyone, supplies are tight in the camp. We only have this little food, so please don't mind."

In the huge white rock building, Song Shiyu smiled awkwardly.

Li Xiaofei and others looked at each other in confusion.

In front of each of them, there was a glass of water, a bowl of dried meat porridge, some plates of pickled vegetables, and three pieces of dried steamed buns!

It can be seen that the third master has indeed brought out the best food.

But it is indeed shabby.

Life in this survivor camp is obviously much worse than imagined.

But that's not right.

The camp had previously spent a lot of money buying people from the bearded drivers.

If living conditions are so poor, why buy people?

This question popped up in Li Xiaofei's mind.

Song Shiyu, the third master, seemed to have seen through Li Xiaofei's doubts, smiled bitterly, and explained, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. There is almost no one in our camp. Although the Archon cannot move in this area due to the earth's magnetic field, the Star Beast

But it can be done with gangs. In order to protect the camp, many of our soldiers died, and some were seriously injured and disabled. The population continued to decline. If this continues, sooner or later, the residents here will die out, so we have to spend a lot of money to let Mr. Hu

4. They recruit a group of young women and children from the settlements. The women can marry warriors and produce heirs, and the children can be trained to become warriors... There is nothing we can do."

After Li Xiaofei and others listened, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

The survivor camp, which was rumored to be like a paradise, turned out to be so difficult.

Even so, it is a place of freedom that countless wanderers and ordinary people in the Holy Light Community dream of.

This earth is really about to end.

A treat.

"The master still has one day to end the retreat. He is the most powerful transcendent in our camp. He has forbidden powers and is the patron saint of the entire camp. He will definitely want you to stay. In this day and age, you can

There are very few extraordinary people who can kill the Archon. If you are willing to join, I can give up my position as the Third Leader and let your people do it. I just hope that you can stay and protect the ordinary people in the camp for a while.

, maybe we can save the fire of mankind and wait for hope."

Having said this, the white-haired third master, Song Shiyu, stood up and bowed deeply to the group of boys and girls who were less than one third of his age.

Everyone was shocked.

Li Junjie, Wang Xiaofan, Bai Qiqi and others were so excited that they almost expressed their intention to join the camp on the spot.

Li Xiaofei also nodded and said, "Okay, let's stay for now and wait until the boss comes out of seclusion before we can discuss it."

Song Shiyu was very happy.

"Oh, that's great."
Chapter completed!