After weighing the pros and cons, the group decided to head to the task force's location first.
Firstly, the location of the special task force is relatively safe, unlike the location of the Holy Envoy and others, where a large number of wild beasts and monsters are lying in wait.
Another reason is that the task force's vehicles have a large reserve of supplies, which can replenish everyone's energy and provide effective supplies of weapons and ammunition.
At this moment, everyone had begun their journey to the task force's location.
The sarcastic leader and the holy messenger walked at the very front.
In the middle are other special task force members and Wang Lan leading a group of people from Hope Village.
The white-armored soldiers of the Holy City walked at the very back.
"This mysterious forest lives up to its name. The explosion you just heard was from our captain accidentally disturbing a centipede nest. Good heavens, it almost made me sick. The legs of those centipedes combined are more numerous than the trees in this lousy forest!"
Li Shuo said to Wang Lan.
"Are centipedes coming in groups?" Wang Lan recalled the centipedes she encountered in the safe zone. Although it was dark at the time, the faint shadows of the centipedes in the firelight had really frightened Wang Lan.
Recalling it now, a wave of fear washed over me, and my body shuddered involuntarily.
"Hey, young man, you're pretty timid. You're scared just from hearing me say that?"
Seeing Wang Lan's expression, Li Shuo made a joke.
This displeased the people walking behind.
Ding Taishun said, "Don't look down on him. Mr. Wang has also experienced big events."
"Hmm? Is that so?" Li Shuo looked at Wang Lan again, but found him to be rather unremarkable, so he asked, "Brother, what kind of situations have you been through?"
"It's a small matter, not worth mentioning."
Wang Lan grinned and said, then glanced at Li Shuo. Seeing the fat man in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the fat man who sacrificed himself for Sun Muchen. Suddenly, he felt a mix of emotions and a sense of dejection.
"well..."
He sighed and ignored Li Shuo.
This sizable team traversed the forest shrouded in white mist.
Visibility gradually decreased, and the pace of travel slowed considerably. Just in case, the Holy Envoy had arranged for the white-armored soldiers to disperse around the perimeter of the column, observing any unusual activity.
Ever since Wang Lan thought of Fatty, her mood had become somewhat depressed. Recalling the journey from the safe zone to Senzhou City, and then to the battle at sea where she was completely suppressed, her mentality should have become more and more resilient. However, Wang Lan felt that the opposite was true. She wondered if it was because she had lived in Hope Village for a while.
Although he always felt that there was a problem with Hope Village, the root of which was the Holy City.
At least, Hope Village is indeed very peaceful and tranquil.
If it weren't for various external and internal factors, Wang Lan would actually want to continue living here.
But the reality is...
The mutation is not over yet.
The battle is not yet won.
Comrades still need to work hard.
Wang Lan stretched and looked at Nan Chen.
The woman walked with her back perfectly straight, exuding an ethereal and otherworldly aura.
Wang Lan licked his lips, thinking to himself that in this desolate apocalypse, there must be some hope and some fun.
So, steeling his resolve, he walked towards Nan Chen.
Hearing a slight change in the footsteps, Nan Chen calmly looked over at Wang Lan.
then...
He watched as Wang Lan's expression shifted from resolute to shocked, to bewildered, to utterly dumbfounded...
Then.
Wang Lan slammed a tablet onto the ground a meter or so in front of her.
What are you doing?
Nan Chen immediately shouted.
This sound also drew the attention of others.
They gathered around.
"What's wrong, buddy?" Sauce asked with concern.
"Mr. Wang! How did you fall?"
"Haha, brother, lust is a double-edged sword, don't get too cocky and break your back!"
"I'll fold you, you DJB!"
Wang Lan blushed deeply and stood up, supporting herself with her arms. Ding Taishun, seeing this, quickly came over to help her up.
"Get lost." He pushed Ding Taishun away and looked down.
At his feet was a dead tree branch more than two meters long, about the thickness of an adult's thigh, but covered with finger-sized thorns.
Wang Lan frowned and was about to bend down to pick up the branch for a closer look when Li Shuo stopped her.
"Hey! Stop!"
Wang Lan was taken aback and looked at Li Shuo.
Li Shuo walked over and said, "These are centipede legs. Don't touch them; they're highly poisonous."
Upon hearing this, Wang Lan raised an eyebrow and looked down again.
Such huge centipede legs?
It was many times larger than the centipede in the safe zone!
Everyone present was stunned.
The envoy stepped forward, his face obscured by a hood, but he was clearly astonished. "This... a centipede can grow this big?"
“Yes,” Sassi nodded and said, “Haven’t you met before?”
The envoy fell silent for a moment.
He had indeed never seen it.
Wang Lan said, "The centipedes I've ever seen are only a little over three meters long, but... this centipede's legs are almost three meters long?"
“Perhaps what you saw was just a juvenile centipede,” Sha Si said, then realized he didn’t know Wang Lan’s name, so he asked, “What’s your name, buddy?”
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