With Zhong Kui's big hand wave, both Chu Feng and Song Shijun rushed forward uncontrollably.

It felt like being pulled violently by someone.

Song Shijun felt a little stronger and fell to the ground directly.

But Shi Mengxin and Da Fei are safe and sound.

"What's wrong big brother?"

Shi Mengxin nervously supported Chu Feng, checked up and down, and found that Chu Feng seemed to be fine.

Same goes for Song Se Joon.

Da Fei checked Song Shijun carefully, but he didn't find anything wrong with Song Shijun.

When Chu Feng and the others looked up again, Zhong Kui had disappeared.

Because Zhong Kui's terrifying aura was still there, even if the little ghosts outside heard the huge movement in the house, they didn't dare to have any thoughts.

This is convenient for Chu Feng and the others.

On the way out of the wild ghost village, there was no obstacle at all, and he just left this dangerous place swaggeringly.

Although there are still several resource points, Chu Feng and the others haven't gone yet.

But in reality it was too late.

no way.

Ghostland is just too big.

Even if it is a running knife, and there is no obstacle from any enemy, it is impossible to run through all the resource points in the ghost domain in one round.

What's more, Chu Feng and his team have already returned with a full reward in this game, so there is no need to be greedy anymore.

"Eh?"

While running, Song Shijun suddenly stopped.

Song Shijun said to Chu Feng and the others with a confused face:

"I told you that you may not believe it, but after that fall, I felt stronger than ever before! In the case of being fully loaded and overloaded, I was able to run so far without getting a needle!"

Chu Feng just produced so many big and small purples, it would be a pity to throw them away, but Chu Feng is too lazy to take them.

It happened that Song Shijun regarded it as a treasure, so Chu Feng threw most of the purple items to Song Shijun.

Logically speaking.

Song Shijun, who is overweight, can't keep up with Chu Feng and the others unless he has received endurance injections and muscle injections.

But the facts were in front of him, Song Shijun followed all the way, and he really didn't fall behind.

Da Fei immediately contacted Zhong Kui and exclaimed:

"Couldn't Judge Zhong add some buffs to Lao Song, so that his physical fitness has been comprehensively improved?!"

Shi Mengxin immediately looked at Chu Feng.

At that time, it wasn't just Song Shijun who was affected, so if Song Shijun got any buff, then Chu Feng must have it too!

"It doesn't make sense at all!"

Chu Feng thought it was impossible.

Zhong Kui was already quite polite in not killing them.

Give them two buffs, why?

Zhong Kui owes nothing to Chu Feng and Song Shijun!

So Chu Feng's first reaction was that there was something wrong with Song Shijun's backpack, so Chu Feng asked Song Shijun to check the backpack quickly.

"Damn!!!"

Song Shijun opened the backpack and looked at it, and couldn't help but cursed:

"My horse was stolen in the underworld! This naughty thief is too powerful. He was able to loot all the backpack I was carrying in the underworld!"

The three of Chu Feng came over to take a look, and found that Song Shijun's backpack was already full, but now there was only a lonely little Zi left.

No wonder Song Shijun was able to run so fast, he was always carrying an almost empty backpack.

"I rely on it!"

Chu Feng suddenly realized something, and hurriedly checked his safety box.

Seeing that "Secret Documents" was still lying quietly in the safety box, Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the big baby is still..."

Chu Feng checked the backpack and found that there were indeed four extra spaces.

Because a lot of things happened, Chu Feng couldn't remember the four empty grids for a while, and what was there at that time.

But judging from the arrangement of the squares, it should be a big purple.

It's just a big purple, to Chu Feng, it's nothing at all.

What's more, Chu Feng also released "Confidential Documents" worth five million spiritual coins, so Chu Feng didn't take this loss to heart~

Not for a while.

The four of Chu Feng finally arrived at a fixed evacuation point.

As the ten-second countdown ended, the four of Chu Feng finally returned to the Town God's Temple.

...

Time passed by, and soon it was the day of the divisional battle.

Although it is still a closed internal war.

However, the overall scale of the Town God's Temple this time, as well as the number of people gathered at the Town God's Temple at this moment, far exceeded the day of the civil war in Jiangnan Province.

If it weren't for the upright East China battle flag and related banners that can be seen everywhere.

It's really hard for Chu Feng and the others to find out, this is just a special City God's Temple during the civil war in the competition area.

"A lot of people~"

Shi Mengxin was a little excited.

Although the usual Town God's Temple is crowded with people, it is obviously not as lively as today's special Town God's Temple.

Because everyone is usually busy with their own affairs, and has no time at all, and no interest in caring about other things.

Many walkers just walked from the medical hall to the ghost market numbly, and after cleaning up and buying equipment, they went to the teleportation array again...

This repeated cycle, like a walking dead.

But today's Town God's Temple is different. Countless walkers are here, not to go to the underworld to earn spirit coins, but to gather in the Town God's Temple with great excitement to cheer for the team they support!

The warm atmosphere is like the scene of the World Cup.

"Jiang University is the most concerned, and does not accept any rebuttals!"

The banner he saw suddenly made Chu Feng laugh.

Simple and rude is indeed the style of Jiang university students.

In this atmosphere, Song Shijun couldn't help shouting:

"That year I had my hands in my pockets, and I didn't know what an opponent was!"

Da Fei immediately asked with a smirk:

"Isn't your girlfriend Zhang Xue? When did it become a bag?"

Song Shijun was stunned for a while before he could react, but just as he was about to fight back, he heard a disdainful laugh from behind him:

"The garbage team with the lowest support rate also uttered wild words 'I don't know what an opponent is'? It's ridiculous~"

Song Shijun and Da Fei asked each other almost at the same time:

"your friend?"

Seeing Song Shijun and Da Fei looking at him, Chu Feng quickly shook his head to express his ignorance.

Shi Mengxin also waved her little hand, expressing that she had never seen this girl before.

This made Lu Zhuxuan very angry.

From Lu Zhuxuan's point of view, it doesn't matter if Song Shijun and his three little characters can't remember themselves.

However, Chu Feng, the boss of Mojin Xiaowei, had no impression of him, and Lu Zhuxuan couldn't accept it for a while.

After all, I only let go of harsh words to Chu Feng a few days ago, but Chu Feng didn't take her seriously at all.

Lu Zhuxuan, whose self-esteem was severely frustrated, sneered angrily and said:

"Hehe~ You are indeed the trash grassroots team with the lowest approval rating, but you didn't even prepare for the most basic opponent investigation. With your virtue, I would be ashamed to kill you."

"The support rate is the bottom one?"

Da Fei scolded angrily:

"The game hasn't started yet, so why are we the last one?"

Song Shijun's focus was a bit strange, he asked curiously:

"Then who is the second to last?"

Hearing Song Shijun's words, Lu Zhuxuan blushed immediately, and shouted:

"This is not important!"

Song Shijun complained speechlessly:

"Just now you have been talking about approval ratings, why are you saying it's not important now... Oh! I see, you are the second to last!!!"

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