The man waved to Miao Miao, and when she came forward, he took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and gave it to her. "You are very brave. This is a reward from your uncle. Here, have some."

Miao Miao glanced at him in surprise, then looked down at the chocolate in her hand. The packaging looked so familiar; she had eaten it at Xiao Xiu's house before.

Xiaoxiu had previously said that this kind of chocolate couldn't be bought at the supply station, and that it was a gift from Youyou.

But she was a polite little girl, and she said to the bespectacled uncle in front of her, "Thank you, uncle."

The man gestured to Mo Shigui to make arrangements for the lords of Zone B, and that they would set off into the mountains early the next morning to search for the missing persons.

Mo Shigui responded while his mind was filled with suspicion.

Hidden behind the crowd, the unremarkable Sheng Qingyang frowned deeply, his eyes dull.

......

It's so hot!

Zhao Xiaoxiu suddenly rolled over and crawled up from the scalding ashes.

She paused, stunned. Where were her clothes?

What about the forest?

Where's Dad?!

“Dad…” Zhao Xiaoxiu suddenly looked at her dark ankle, on which a charred tentacle was wrapped. As soon as she moved her foot, the hot wind blew it away.

The ashes left after the fire still flickered with red flames, and buried beneath the ashes were tree roots and branches that had not been completely burned.

Zhao Xiaoxiu knelt in the fire, her bare skin burned and then quickly healed, the intense pain numbing her to the point that she felt nothing.

She stared blankly at the dark sky, her mind filled with images, like memories shared with someone.

The incoming incendiary bomb exploded and burned faster than its self-healing speed, engulfing the body in flames...

Zhao Xiaoxiu's eyes widened, her hoarse childish voice filled with disbelief: "My dad exploded?"