Chapter 263: Purple Floating Corpse
In the end times, instead of standing still and wondering whether there is any meaning in living, it is better to seize the opportunity of survival in front of you.
The prerequisite for judging whether it makes sense to go north is to be able to survive.
What’s the point of talking if you’ve lost your life?
Liu Yu was suddenly pulled by Zhuang Moxing's wrist and led forward. She was surprised for a moment. Then a smile appeared on her red lips. She raised her hand to close the boat and strode after him.
Xia Huai, whose skin was so white that it blended into the snow, took the second step to follow, silent but decisive.
Then, when Lingbao, who was lying on Zhuang Moxing's shoulder, anxiously waved to the remaining people, everyone suddenly reacted, looked at him with strange confusion, and ran a few steps to catch up.
If someone carefully observed the expressions of the Spark Team at this time, they would find that their complicated and tangled expressions suddenly disappeared when they set foot on the road where the breath of Bai Yan still lingered.
The moment Li Guangzong stepped onto the ground, he raised his hand and slammed his head. What happened to him? Why did he suddenly become so pessimistic and have such random thoughts? Was his brain frozen by the snow?
It’s good enough to be alive, why bother thinking about any other messed up meaning!
There are so many people in the world who want to live but can't at this moment, and yet he is fussing about these things. It's so stupid!
Several teammates around him who had also had unusual thoughts were now rubbing their heads in embarrassment.
The only hope everyone had at the beginning was to survive, but how could they forget it after just a few days of eating full meals? They are so ungrateful!
Less than half a minute after the Spark Team passed this place and were still beating their chests and cursing themselves, more than a dozen purple-blue human corpses slowly floated up from the surface of the water that had just been melted by Xia Huai.
These crowded corpses looked very fresh and had probably died no more than two days ago.
But there were still corpses blocked by them at the bottom, some of which had become white and swollen, as if their flesh would rot if poked with a finger.
What was very strange was that there were no wounds or signs of fighting on these corpses, and the faces of several of the bruised corpses showed despair and relief.
From all indications, it seems like they committed suicide...
At the same time, a pair of giant snow-white eyes were hidden on the top of a distant snow-capped peak, staring straight at the backs of Team Spark as they walked away.
When he was about to leave the mysterious sight, Liu Yu subconsciously held Zhuang Moxing's hand tightly, and a sense of relief inexplicably passed through his heart.
Zhuang Moxing lowered his eyes and looked back at her soothingly, and the black sword on his back quietly retracted its momentum and prepared to attack.
A crisis that no one can solve yet is passing over the heads of the members of Team Spark.
Li Guangzong, who was most affected by this negative influence, had no idea how much negative energy his foolish optimism had neutralized.
At this moment, he was still feeling extremely guilty and wanted to find an opportunity to apologize to Liu Yuzhuang Moxing. He pursed his lips and pulled Xu Yang's arm, quietly asking him to give him some advice.
When the unpredictable sense of surveillance from above disappeared, Zhuang Moxing glanced sideways at the group of team members behind him who were still nervously communicating.
The corners of his lips gradually relaxed, and the vigorous spiritual energy attached to the black sword was silently withdrawn.
If something really happened, he and Liu Yu Lingbao would be able to escape safely, but the rest of the people might not be able to...
Feeling the increasingly strong cold wind blowing away the ashes of the burnt talisman in his hand, Zhuang Moxing raised his eyes and looked forward.
The light at the edge of the sky dimmed visibly.
The hand holding the spiritual treasure tried his best to calculate against the increasingly strong resistance of Taoism after the end of the world, and finally his face darkened.
"This is a once-in-a-century snowstorm. We must find a new place to stay as soon as possible. The snowy roads are difficult to travel on. We need to use snowmobiles!"
Liu Yu had just looked at him meaningfully, but the teasing look on her face instantly disappeared when she heard what he said. She quickly wiped her face, wiped off the tiny ice crystals on her eyelashes, and took out three snowmobiles.
"Snowstorm? How long will it last?"
Several identical snowmobiles were immediately placed on the snow, all with regular five-seaters. The Spark Team was overcrowded, but it was a special case, so everyone squeezed in. There were no traffic police checking the post anyway.
"The time cannot be predicted accurately, but the latest time will be twelve o'clock tonight."
The snowmobile landed and Liu Yu quickly glanced at the people behind him.
"If you still want to move forward, get in the car. If you don't want to go, you can stay here and I won't stop you." After saying that, he got into the driver's seat of the first snowmobile.
Zhuang Moxing took a quick look around before getting into the car. When he saw two snow foxes fighting in the snowdrifts in the distance, causing snow to fly everywhere, he sniffed the bloody smell in the air and got into the car.
Animals are always sensitive to natural disasters. The fact that they haven't escaped yet means they still have some time.
Li Guangzong and others at the back got on the bus one by one with a sense of guilt, and consciously allocated the personnel to each bus, catching up quickly without fighting or scrambling.
After leaving that area, the sharp-minded Zhao Bohong had already realized something from the little dispute.
At this time, the person sitting in the driver's seat of the second snowmobile was looking at Zhuang Moxing's back as he got on the snowmobile, thinking deeply, and after a while he chuckled.
The next second, the snowmobiles started and followed Liu Yu's taillights and moved forward quickly. The three snowmobiles left several very deep tracks on the snow.
However, not long after Liu Yu and his group left, a huge wild boar with a sharp long knife stuck in its back rushed towards them, making a cry of extreme despair from its sharp mouth.
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