Early next morning.

Wang Wenqing's wooden house.

A group of six people sat on both sides of the long table.

Gawain sat on the left side of the long table, his eyes seemed a little wandering.

Li Qing, who was sitting in the seat, was still chattering, arguing with Wang Wenqing next to him about the matter of "it was not his fault to let the Iron Skeleton go".

Qiaoqiao was wiping the long stick in her hand. She had been doing this from last night to now.

The sound of fingers prying the table surface sounded, and Wang Wenqing's movements attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Gawain, are you really sure you are seeing an undead camp with more than a hundred people?"

"Maybe more." Gawain took a sip of the coffee in front of him.

Coffee without sugar is a bit bitter.

When Wang Wenqing heard this, he couldn't help but rub his forehead.

An undead camp with over a hundred people has obviously exceeded the upper limit of the abilities of the survivors.

It's not a question of quantity.

If they were all low-quality skeletons that appeared with the iron skeletons yesterday, more than a hundred would not be too many. However, Gawain made it very clear that among the undead units in the undead camp, there were many skeleton shooters, female ghosts, and foodies.

Ghouls, real monsters like stitched corpses.

With such a force entangled together, it is obviously difficult for the six of them to survive this difficulty.

Normally speaking, the BOSS that ordinary novices need to face in missions should not be so strong.

So the question is, which part is going wrong?

Subconsciously, the figure of Li Xiang appeared in Wang Wenqing's mind.

'Could it be her?'

Thinking about Gao Wen's high praise for Li Xiang in his previous words, Wang Wenqing paused while tapping his fingers on the table.

‘If her appearance raises the overall high rating of the team and raises the overall difficulty of this mission, then the level of the mission will change.

From a novice mission to a formal mission, the length of time will also change from seven to thirty days to three months for a formal mission...

And if it is based on a formal mission, it is natural that an undead camp mixed with all kinds of undead will serve as the boss at the end of the level.

But in this case, without the double-sword girl, we are left with this group of people to face the final boss of the official mission. How can we, the newcomers, survive alone?'

Thinking of this, Wang Wenqing's thoughts gradually became clear.

There are only two roads before them now.

The first way is to find Li Xiang, a lone wolf who increased the difficulty of the task and ran away, and tie him back to complete the task together.

The second way is for these people to increase their strength in a very short period of time to the point where they can fight against the undead camp and survive this mission on their own.

Looking at this mission rationally, the first path is undoubtedly the right choice. If they want to upgrade their strength to a formal level in a short period of time, there is basically no chance for them.

But then again, if the double-sword girl is willing to complete the mission with them, why would she choose to leave alone?

That's a lone wolf!

Rather than helping the newcomers complete their missions, Lone Wolf would rather watch the newcomers struggle to survive in the mission, and take pleasure in doing so!

What's more, even if Li Xiang really turned around and offered to help them, several senior people present would not be willing to believe her...

Do you believe that a wolf that has eaten human flesh will transform into an obedient hound?

"It's troublesome..."

Wang Wenqing tapped the table again.

After everyone's eyes turned to him, Wang Wenqing said in an erratic tone:

"Guys, I think we're in trouble."

Gao Wen glanced at him, and then continued chatting with Hao Miaomiao.

Qiaoqiao wiped the long stick with her hand without stopping.

Li Qing stood up directly and yelled at Wang Wenqing:

"Old Wang, you called us guys over and meditated for more than an hour, and in the end you just came out with such useless nonsense?"

"I'm telling the truth."

"Shit, who among you here doesn't know what you're saying, but what's the solution? Don't tell me that you called the big guy here just to let everyone listen to you say some bullshit that will cause trouble!"

"Didn't I ask the big guys to come over for discussion..."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you have a way, just say it. If there is no other way, let's break up now. When the monster comes, we will each rely on our own abilities to see who can survive!"

"I...."

"What are you...?"

The two people were singing a double act on the stage. After enduring it for a while, Qiao Qiao finally couldn't bear it any more. She picked up a long stick and led Zhang Linlin out of the house.

They left, but Wang Wenqing and Li Qing did not stop.

When Gao Wen saw this, he also smiled and patted Hao Miaomiao on the shoulder, and walked out of Wang Wenqing's room with her looking uneasy.

Out the door.

After holding it in for more than an hour, Hao Miaomiao finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked Gao Wen:

"What do they mean? Why did they call us here?"

"Let's find a way."

"What can I do?"

"How do you want to deal with the undead outside?"

"Yes, then why did the group suddenly break up?"

"Isn't there nothing that everyone can do?"

He stretched out his hand and pinched Hao Miaomiao's chubby face. Gao Wen smiled at her in a gentle tone and said, "I have made it very clear just now. Let us people stop hiding it. Who can

Let’s show our trump cards as soon as possible so that we can tide over the difficulties together.”

"ah?"

"What are you doing?"

"You just said..."

"Yes, what they said was very clear, but didn't you see that your sister Qiao Qiao stood up and left after listening to what they said?"

"You...you mean..."

"Yes, you, Sister Qiao Qiao, have nothing to do, or maybe you are just like Wang Wenqing and the others. You can only protect yourself and don't have the extra energy to help us..."

Hao Miaomiao stopped talking, just lowered her head and pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

When Gawain saw this, he shook his head and smiled.

When disaster strikes, we all fly away. No one can blame anyone for this kind of thing.

How can a group of people who were originally formed as a temporary team work together to face difficulties when faced with force majeure?

You don't just give up when something happens, but you are informed in advance to "disband", which is kind and righteous enough.

Hao Miaomiao returned to her wooden house with her head silent.

Sitting on the bed and hugging her, looking at her tangled little face, Gawain whispered:

"What, you regret it?"

Hao Miaomiao said nothing, but the confusion on her face was visible to the naked eye.

Gawain asked her if she regretted choosing to hang out with her instead of hugging Qiaoqiao's thigh.

If Hao Miaomiao had chosen Qiao Qiao, she might be the one living in Qiao Qiao's wooden house now instead of Lin Lin.

no doubt.

Qiaoqiao is the strongest one in the camp.

With her protection, Hao Miaomiao's chance of surviving this mission would undoubtedly be greatly improved.

See her so confused.

Gawain thought for a while, smiled and let go of the hand around her.
Chapter completed!