Unlimited Bloodstone

The night was deep, and the campfire brought light to the camp.

From time to time, the crackling sound of burning branches came out, accompanied by a lighter star flying around the sky.

This campsite is not solid. Although the fence is arbitrarily arranged, it is too short and the fence is too short, and the defense against the impact of the beast is insignificant. At most, it brings some psychological comfort to the members of the exploration team.

The real defense measures are a large number of traps distributed around the camp.

Once a fierce beast attacks, these traps can constitute an obstacle and make a huge noise to warn people in the camp.

Of course, there are night watchmen arranged around the camp to provide another layer of security.

In the past, most of the exploration team members had already fallen asleep at this time, but everyone was not sleepy tonight.

Many people surround the campfire and talk to each other.

The squirrel leader ’s ability and the expedition team ’s food shortage are all known.

"What should we do in this situation?"

"Food is the most important! Without food, we don't need any Warcraft, we will all starve to death. No one is exception, because no one can not eat or drink."

"I think we should get rid of these flying squirrels. Even if the flying squirrel's boss is strong, most flying squirrels are just ordinary beasts."

"Huh, you think about it, just wait to die. As long as the flying squirrel head bites your flesh and blood, you will die as soon as you discharge. Even if the flying squirrel heads are scarce, we don't have many people, it's not enough to kill it."

"Looking back now, it's really terrible. During the day, the flying squirrel boss was no more than five steps away from me. Fortunately, it died in Master Jin's hands."

"Can the flying squirrel leader really discharge?" Some people expressed doubts.

But when he heard that it was the result of Cangsu's inference, no one doubted.

"In this way, it's still thanks to Master Jin Jin! If it wasn't for him to kill the flying squirrel leader, we must have to die."

"In my opinion, this herd must not be touched. Maybe next, we can come across a better source of food. So, let's detour. Or maybe, it's better to find a large army."

"Oh, your thoughts are too naive. Do you have food in the big army? Don't forget that our people were sent by the big army to explore the surroundings while searching for food!"

"I want to go back to the beach where we started and meet the big army. I don't know how long it is. During this period, we encountered a more powerful World of Warcraft, which is very likely."

"After all, how long can our food last?"

Cangsu was lying in the tent, listening to the sound from outside, he looked at the top of the tent, and he was very clear in his heart: the food left now can only support up to seven days!

But at this moment, Cangsu was more worried about the team's status.

Everyone has their own ideas, the hearts of the team have been broken, and each has their own opinions. At this time, the leader needs a final word.

However, although Jin Jin took charge of this position, his prestige as a leader has not yet gained popularity.

The mutton thing seems to be a good thing that can increase the prestige of the leader of the gold needle, but the result caused the team to be poisoned, causing the team to toss back and forth, and have not yet harvested enough food.

Therefore, needle gold has no way to consolidate its authority.

"So, just watch this time." Cangsu thought.

In fairness, this is not a good opportunity.

However, the reality is always like this. It is cold and ruthless, and it always puts accidents and problems directly here, which is not satisfactory. People are often caught off guard, not to mention.

Whether it is needle gold, purple pedicle, or Cangsu himself, or the entire exploration team, it has been forced to the corner by reality.

"Only by surmounting this difficult reality can you truly be in charge of this team. So, pin gold, young leader, how will you choose?"

Holding this question, Cangsu slowly fell asleep.

"How do I choose?" Pin Jin fell into contemplation.

As a leader, he is not qualified to escape, only to bear!

"Now the team has insufficient food, and it is an option to get food to deal with the flying squirrels. But the risk is great, and the exploration team has insufficient combat power. Suffering from electric shock from the flying squirrel leader will inevitably cause heavy casualties."

"But I need a big victory. A hearty victory is the ideal result. If it is only a fatal victory and too many casualties, it will inevitably disappoint the rest and no longer expect my leadership."

"At the same time, the size of the entire exploration team is not too large. The casualties are too large, how can the remaining people help me compete for the position of the White Sands City Lord?"

In addition to this choice, Pin Jin understands that he has another option.

"That is to give up this flying squirrel community, continue to explore, and look forward to the future may find a better source of food."

"This option can temporarily stabilize the entire team, but the food reserve can only support up to seven days. What will happen next is actually difficult to tell."

"It may be a weaker herd, or it may directly encounter a terrifying World of Warcraft, destroying the entire expedition."

"If the food is strictly controlled, try to reduce it as much as possible, which can last more than ten days."

"But the risk is high."

"Once food begins to be scarce, people's hearts will panic, even guard each other, hunt each other, and devour each other in order to survive!"

"My prestige can't suppress such people's hearts. If this happens, the whole team will not collapse but riot."

"Even if I forget, Zidi will still be affected!"

Jin Jin pondered, suddenly a thought popped out.

The idea was so bold and terrifying that Jin Jin was taken aback by himself-"If I was forced to a desperate situation, in order to survive, would I kill others and feed on human flesh?"

"No, how is this possible! If I do this, what is the difference between those beasts and beasts !? I am a Templar."

Jin Jin felt deeply ashamed.

The Templars represent light and bravery. On the battlefield, the Templars always charge ahead. In their lives, the Templars uphold justice, maintain goodness, and protect the weak.

"It turns out that it is so difficult to become a leader. I am afraid I am going to be driven crazy, otherwise how could such a terrible idea come about?"

At this moment, Jin Jin really felt that the leader was never so easy to assume.

Leaders must shoulder their responsibilities, not let down the trust of their subordinates, and find out the right way to lead everyone out of the dilemma when they are confused.

Not to mention, there are far more than that on Jin Jin ’s body.

He thought of Zidi. From his point of view, his fiancée had always trusted him, tried his best to protect him, and never gave up on him.

He thought of his family again. His father, who had only one arm left, could not die. He wanted to become the lord of Baisha, which was a crucial step in the revival of the Baizhen family.

And his pride as a nobleman, the glory of the Templar ...

With thinking, the tighter the frown of the needle-gold brows, the chest feels stuffy, and there is a feeling of suffocation.

His tent is already the widest, but at this moment, the whole tent is like a giant claw of a monster, which is constantly shrinking, like strangling the throat of needle gold.

Jin Jin resisted the huge pressure, and the voice outside the tent gradually faded. Most of the exploration team members got into the tent and fell asleep, but Jin Jin felt the pressure became more and more heavy.

I don't know how long it took, Jin Jin gave a soft whistle, suddenly bent down, and sat down weakly on the marching blanket, backing against the only wooden post in the tent.

"Hoohoo ..."

Jin Jin panted, sweaty forehead.

He felt intense tiredness. This tiredness was not physical strength, but mental exhaustion.

"What should I do?" Pin Jin is still confused and distressed.

Subconsciously, he knelt down on the ground and began to pray again.

"Emperor Shengming, my god, your eyes are above the sky, no matter what kind of fog can not stop your pace of progress. You are holding the reins of a huge empire and leading hundreds of millions of people to victory. You are so wise You are so decisive that You can see the path of fate. "

"Now, your loyal and humble believers pray to You. Please guide me in your way, and please set aside the fog of destiny for me, and ask You to protect me so that I can maintain the pride of the nobles and the glory of the knights."

However, the **** did not respond.

Pin gold waiting.

He looked forward to the god's response.

Time is quiet and continuous.

This is a long wait.

Jin Jin knelt on the ground and hung his head in the direction of the Holy Empire.

This is a stubborn wait.

This time, Jin Jin showed unprecedented patience.

But in the end, when the cold breath in the middle of the night kept drilling in the crevices of the tent, and also into the nasal cavity of the needle gold, from his skin penetrated into his heart.

Jin Jin's heart seemed to be getting colder, and the heart waiting for it fell to the bottom.

Zhen Jin realized the cruel reality-the **** still did not respond to him, he would not wait for any instructions from the emperor Shengming.

The tent in the middle of the night was full of darkness and there was no light.

The young man Jin Jin knelt on the ground like a stone figure.

For a long time, the stone statue sighed. He no longer knelt down, but stood up hard.

Legs and feet numbness, needle stomping, relax muscles.

His eyes were indifferent and his heart was heavy. He knew that he could only rely on himself.

There is no **** pointing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The road ahead is dark.

But he must go on!

Staying in place can only wait for death and will disappoint everyone.

Life is like this.

People are often forced to make all kinds of decisions under the circumstances that the future is uncertain. Even people know how reckless this choice is! However, people still have to bear the consequences for their choices, whether it is bitter or sweet.

Jin Jin can only continue to think.

Strangely, this time, he didn't feel the embarrassment before.

Seemed to have broken through a layer of limits, perhaps because the deity didn't respond, making him completely understand that no one can rely on.

When the morning came, there were more and more birdsong in the forest, and Jin Jin suddenly realized that it had passed all night.

He opened the tent curtain and saw Chaoyang.

The sun shines through the clouds and shines on the semi-black forest. There was still white mist in the forest in the early morning, and the air looked wet and cold, and the needle gold breathed, but felt refreshing.

The moment when he opened the curtain, he was a wise leader who could see through everything and make the most correct choice.

Even if he knew he was not, he had to act decently!

There is no trace of hesitation on his face, he has made a decision!

The crowd was quickly summoned to listen to a series of commands issued by Jin Jin.

"Blue algae, you will continue to sneak in the next few days to find out more information about the flying squirrel community."

"Yellow algae, white buds, Cangsu, you are responsible for choosing wood, we will make a batch of short bows."

"Purple pedicle, I need you to configure a potion, it is best to be effective against flying squirrel bosses."

Yes, Pin Jin has decided to hunt this flying squirrel herd.