I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Fog and cool snowy mountains.

The night was like ink, the blue sky was like wash, the silver moonlight splashed on the white snow, giving off a faint fluorescent light.

On the outskirts of the station, everyone in Class 197 held lighting equipment and carefully patrolled the surrounding area.

"Old Li, you said there is a siren in our supplies team? And the one without an owner?" Qiao Jiang asked curiously while moving his limbs to resist the cold.

"Not only does he have no master, but he is also a high-level sea monster. He may have reached the level of a great monster." Li Yunxuan recalled the scenes he saw at the meeting, and there was still a hint of fear in his heart, as well as a trace of uncontrollable yearning.

"Isn't that just a pure demon clan?" Liang Yuxin glanced around and interjected, "What does the superior mean by asking the demon clan to follow us?"

"I can probably guess what he means. Look at our progress in the past few days. Not to mention the hard work, there is no rush to march at all."

"I guess the higher-ups want to lure the demon clan into the snowy mountains to start a war with us. According to the intelligence compiled by the headquarters in the past few days, the demon clan may send five or six times our troops to encircle and suppress us."

"The sea monster mentioned a piece of information. Our supplies this time are shipped to her tribe. Maybe all the plans are related to this ultimate goal."

Following Li Yunxuan's words, circles of white smoke came out of his mouth, and everyone's eyebrows were also dyed white.

"Now that we all know that the demon tribe is coming to kill us, we are still dawdling here. I don't think this terrain is suitable for an ambush. There is not even a bunker around. It's bare. Isn't this just waiting to make dumplings for others? "

Wang Sheng looked at Yang Chao anxiously and found that his teammates were still there, feeling a little more at ease.

"I am attending the meeting on behalf of the military academy. I am not qualified to speak. I can only observe. I am not very clear about the specific arrangements from above."

Li Yunxuan shrugged his shoulders slightly and said in a relaxed tone, "But the leader is Chi Xuming. He has been fighting for decades and is definitely not a rookie."

"Since he dares to be so arrogant, he must have a trump card that he can rely on."

"Let's do our job well. The students of our military academy have already half-footed their way into the army. You can think and have your own ideas, but when you go to the battlefield, your top priority must be to obey orders."

"The demon clan may not really dare to come to us, and the transfer of the front line may not be for us. It's a war. It's true and false. Except for the commanders on both sides, no one knows what's going on."

Everyone's discussion stopped for a moment, but Guan Shan, who had been silent until now, suddenly stopped his teammates and asked a little strangely, "Have you heard any strange sounds?"

Ever since he started patrolling tonight, Guan Shan's heart has always felt heavy and his thoughts have been unable to concentrate for a long time. During the chat between his teammates just now, he seemed to have heard a small cry for help.

The voice was soft, like a child's.

"It sounded like a child...crying for help..." Guan Shan leaned forward slightly, trying to find the source of the sound.

Everyone in Class 197 looked at each other. They didn't hear any sound at all. They didn't even encounter a single snow monster tonight. They were still thinking whether everyone had been killing too hard recently and had wiped out all the nearby snow monsters. Woolen cloth.

"Help..."

here we go again!

Guan Shan frowned and glanced back and forth quickly.

If the source of the sound was really a child, he would freeze to death in less than half an hour in such temperatures!

"Spread out and look for it. I heard it very clearly. It's definitely a child." Guan Shan held a high-power flashlight and took the first step to explore along the general direction of the sound.

Although everyone did not hear any sound, based on the trust between teammates, they still followed quickly.

Class 197 quickly explored the white snow for about fifteen minutes, and had almost reached the farthest distance of their usual patrols.

Not to mention the children, not even a ghost was seen.

"Guan Shan, have you practiced too frequently recently, died too many, and had auditory hallucinations?" Qiao Xiaohui was very sure that everyone did not miss any corner or heard any sound along the way.

"How could this happen? I clearly heard the sound coming from here..." Guan Shan squatted down and carefully checked the ravine in front of him, but found nothing.

Tonight's state was indeed not normal, and Guan Shan also noticed it. After the sun went down, he couldn't concentrate and kept wandering. Even when his teammates were discussing life-and-death topics, he couldn't get interested.

Are there really too many deaths?

Guan Shan couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

At this moment, the subtle cry for help sounded again.

"Help..."

Guan Shan stood up suddenly, stared straight ahead, and said with great certainty, "It's in this direction, I can hear it very clearly."

The teammates gradually gathered around and looked at Guan Shan with some concern.

"If you go any further, you will be beyond the furthest patrol range. Let my puppet go take a look first. If there is anything unusual, we will go over again."

"It's easy to get lost in the snowy mountains, and electronic equipment often malfunctions. It's very dangerous if we lose contact with the headquarters."

Yang Chao patted his waist, and a huge falcon, as tall as a person, spread out its steel-like wings and flew away with a pop of huge wings.

While waiting for the puppet to return, the 197th class slid down the edge of the gully, found a dry place against the wind, and lit a bonfire.

"Guanshan, you have been practicing too hard recently. Are you about to break through?" The jumping firelight shone on Li Yunxuan's face. He asked casually while warming his palms.

When the other teammates heard that Guanshan was about to break through again, they all pricked up their ears and looked over with envy.

"I'm not sure. Within the range of Wuliang Snow Mountain, we can only maintain the strength of about the third level, but I can feel that there have been great obstacles in the practice in the past few days, and it seems that we have encountered a bottleneck."

"When we get out of the snow mountain range, maybe we will know the specific progress."

In fact, Guanshan already has the ability to release the initial pressure. He tried it in the [Xuantian Mirror].

However, the [Xuantian Mirror] is related to the master's secret, and he has not yet told his teammates.

"Well, after the awakener reaches the walker stage, he is basically proficient in controlling his superpowers. The most important thing is the accumulation of superpower reserves."

"Don't be too anxious. Calm down and make the superpowers in your body more solid. You will know after you break through the sixth level. The amount of superpower reserves will directly affect actual combat."

"After this trip, I will exchange some ice wolf flesh and blood. It should be enough to exchange for dozens of kilograms."

"With auxiliary resources, not only the speed of cultivation, but also the quality of cultivation can be guaranteed."

Li Yunxuan said slowly.

Ice wolf...

Recently, the consumption is indeed a bit large, and there are only a few dozen left.

At this efficiency, I am afraid it is not enough to cultivate to the sixth level.

I still need to accumulate more military merits.

Guan Shan thought secretly in his heart and nodded seriously.

Seemingly stimulated by Guan Shan, the people in Class 197 also discussed the topic of cultivation.

In a small group, if a roll king appears, he can often roll up a large group of people.

There is no way. Compared with the tragic experience of his companions, their success is equally distressing.

Just as the discussion was in full swing, a sound of breaking air suddenly crossed the night sky.

Plop!

A black shadow accurately hit the side of the crowd, stirring up bursts of snowflakes.

In the dark eyes of the Falcon Puppet, a faint red light appeared, flickering at a slow frequency.

Yang Chao silently beat the rhythm in his heart, and after a moment, he spoke with some surprise.

"There is really someone in front..."