"Is there anyone who can save them? I don't think this brother is to the point of being extremely vicious, who can save them?"

"Can't be saved, farewell! These three people are now pure humanoid pollution sources, can you be sure that there is no containment in the breath they exhale-009?

"The only way to get rid of the red ice pollution is to get rid of the water molecules in their bodies...... It's better to kill them directly, and there will be less pain. "

"I'm curious, why isn't our water polluting the red ice? It's the red ice polluting our water? Isn't our water okay?"

"Good question, I've ordered you to be normal ice that can contaminate red ice, and now it's up to you to dispose of Containment-009!"

"Whether it's the Foundation, the company, or any big force, wouldn't it be better to quickly pull a team of people over and seal that pile of things inside the metal box?"

"I think we should try a means of positive and antimatter annihilation, and directly make Containment-009 disappear from this universe!"

......

The process of dealing with bears was not as smooth as expected.

The "third child" paused, gritted his teeth, turned his neck a little stiffly, and looked at the two people who were still busy dismembering beside him.

From the moment he started, he had a feeling that something wasn't quite right.

There was a slight but noticeable tingling sensation that came from inside his body and tormented his nerves.

It is different from the soreness of excessive exercise and the severe pain after a bump.

This feeling is like a lot of wooden thorns on the body, one after another, extremely unbearable.

But he didn't care.

After all, he fought the beast once from the front, and then crashed into the tree, inevitably getting hurt.

This kind of abnormal pain is normal.

But this abnormal feeling did slow him down, and in the past few days, he could have done this kind of work alone.

Stopped a little and took a breath.

He took the flask from his waist and poured it into his mouth, numbing his nerves with alcohol.

And then.

He informed his two companions of his ill condition.

“...... That's the way it is, I suspect I just hurt something.' "

"Besides, it's not too early, why don't we find a sheltered place first, set up a campsite, and continue to clean up tomorrow?"

After hearing this, the boss wiped off the red "blood" on the dagger and thought about it.

Ever since I saw this pool of red water, I hunted this bear.

There was always a faint sense of uneasiness in him, as if they had overlooked something.

And oddly enough.

His hands, I don't know how, were covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and his skin was painful, as if he had been cut through many small cuts.

Maybe it's really too cold?

But when they dealt with their prey before, they didn't have that either.

He couldn't figure it out.

"The Boss" put on his gloves and sighed:

"It's hard......"

As soon as the white qi that was blown out of the mouth and nose left the body, it turned into tiny ice crystals and disappeared.

The first hurdle you need to face when you leave Beloberg and survive in the wild is the biting cold.

Especially if there are wounded in the team, it is necessary to set up shelters, cut down trees, and light bonfires at an earlier time.

Once night falls, the temperature of the ice sheet drops again.

Exposed to that temperature, even a bear with thick skin and fur can freeze to death.

Furthermore.

From here to their camp, the middle distance is well over six kilometers.

In the presence of wounded in the ranks, he dragged a bear and tried to reach the camp before nightfall.

Completely impossible.

Unless you give up these hundreds of pounds of meat.

But that will only make it more difficult for them to come.

During the period when the wounded were recuperating, only two of them in their team were able to go out hunting.

So much meat, it can't be wasted.

Think about it.

For now, I can only find a place to set up camp here.

The "Boss" was on a long knife and looked around, looking for a suitable safe haven.

Suddenly, he noticed something reflecting not far away.

It seems to be glass.

Glass, on the other hand, means abandoned buildings, means ready-made shelters.

According to ancient legends, before the cold wave came, the humans of this world had already completed their ascension and became a race among the stars.

Their ancestors were capable of changing the landscape, adjusting the river, and moving mountains and reclaiming the sea.

The "Boss" is not interested in these legends of yesteryear, but is interested in the old buildings that have survived the prosperous era.

They tend to have complex structures, with plenty of wooden furniture and some frozen fabrics.

These things can be used as a makeshift camp or as fuel to keep them warm.

As long as they find a place like this, they can even let the "third child" recuperate here until he heals!

The "Boss" pointed excitedly, and seemed to see the warm glow of the fire, the oily bear meat, and the soft and comfortable old clothes.

"Let's go there!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

......

Xianzhou Luofu, Taibu Division.

After the quaint long table, Fu Xuan repeatedly confirmed the hexagram several times, spread his hands, and shook his head.

The paper in front of her was filled with various symbols, drawing the steps of demystifying the hexagram.

For Fu Xuan, this is enough to be called a figure who respects the Dao Ancestor.

Writing this process is almost equivalent to a senior high school student, who first writes the ninety-nine multiplication table silently when calculating.

But she wrote it anyway.

Because the status quo is too weird:

Before the three of them came into contact with the red ice, the hexagrams that Fu Xuan had for them were good and bad.

In today's business, if you trust the counterparty too much, that is, the guy named Sambo, you may be deceived;

In the evening, there is a disaster of blood and light, but the response is correct, the danger can be turned into a disaster, and there will be an unexpected harvest tomorrow;

After this period of time, the prison will also be lifted, and the future days will be bitter, but there is great hope;

......

At that time, Fu Xuan was not interested in the next development.

Obviously.

Hexagrams indicate that they do not intersect with Containment-009.

But her idea was quickly overturned.

While the trio were handling the bear corpse, they came upon Containment-009!

And at that moment demarcated.

No matter how Fu Xuan divined, there was only one result:

Ten deaths!

It's like the hexagram (Li Li's) obtained before, all of which are fake!

"How so?"

Fu Xuan got up from his seat, paced around the room with his hands behind his back, thoughts flying in his mind.

From the beginning of the Foundation's exposure to everything to today, all the details have emerged in front of her eyes.

Divination Foundation, nothing can be obtained;

Some of the Divination Foundation's actions have yielded no results;

Divination and containment matters were either fruitless or as they are today.

Before and after contact, a person's fate is directly divided into two parts, and there is no room for reversal at all.

Moreover, it is completely impossible to divinate in advance, and the existence of the containment object is copied!

"Containment, what the hell is it?"

Fu Xuan lowered his head and frowned.

I always felt that my emotions were wrong, so I adjusted my structure...... Part of it is split into a separate chapter, which is much more comfortable to watch.

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