Everyone Survives In The Fog

Qi Yuan's eyes were calm and he spoke slowly: "Let's start from the beginning. The first is the identity of the old man..."

Up to this point, Qi Yuan had no intention of hiding anything, and briefly introduced the situation of the ancient village and the identity of the mysterious old man.

Ancient primitive village!

The descendants left behind by the previous batch of survivors!

A group of people who have survived for thousands of years!

With every word he said, the others were more shocked.

They had made many speculations about this mysterious perfect powerhouse, and they had also thought about a very outrageous identity.

But they didn't expect that it would be so outrageous.

Daniel's eyes were full of horror and he said: "So they have survived for thousands of years? How is this possible? Can the perfect level live for thousands of years?"

"It shouldn't be possible."

Qi Yuan rejected this idea and said: "They should have used special methods to allow a small number of people to barely survive."

Tim frowned and asked: "Then what is their purpose? The civilization has been destroyed and all the people of the same race have died. Even if a few strong people are left, what can they do?"

This question is also a question for others.

After spending so much money and traveling across thousands of years to get to this day, are you chasing something?

What is attracting them in this foggy world?

They looked at Qi Yuan. He was the only person who had more contact with the old man. If anyone knew the answer, it would be him.

However, Qi Yuan shook his head slightly: "I don't know much. He only left me one sentence."

"What words?"

Everyone's eyes turned over.

Qi Yuan lowered his eyebrows and said slowly in a low voice: "He said that they will help us within their capabilities. But it is impossible for us to become friends."

"What does it mean?"

Bal Qi was a child after all, so he asked without any scruples, scratching his head and wondering why.

"You want to help us, but you are not on the same side as us?"

Unlike Bal Qi, the others are adults with mature thinking and think more steadily.

Campos thought for a moment and said calmly: "Maybe they don't have any malicious intentions. This is what they want to do, and it must conflict with our interests."

Immediately afterwards, Tim added: "And it is definitely an irreconcilable conflict of interest!"

Everyone else could probably figure it out and nodded slightly.

Erin, a cold and charming woman, crossed her slender legs and swayed her white toes slightly. She said in a cold voice: "The conflict with our interests is nothing more than resources, opportunities, and population."

Hearing her words, Qi Yuan's expression changed slightly and he looked at her deeply.

Then he said: "I agree with this statement. Judging from what he wants to do, it is most likely related to population."

"Oh? How do you make this judgment?" Zhang Zhongyue asked in confusion.

Qi Yuan said calmly: "Before the fight, we had a conversation. He gave us a favor and also said what he would do next."

"What's the benefit? What's the matter?"

Qi Yuan tapped the table lightly, a smile appeared on his serious face, and the man who opened the box asked: "It means good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

What followed was seven pairs of indifferent eyes.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Qi Yuan still smiled and said: "Then let's break the bad news first."

"The bad news is that the old village chief has said that he will not cooperate with us, and will continue to attack and rob level 5 shelters and kill our survivors."

With these words, the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

"Everyone thought they were friends, but they didn't expect the relationship to break down so quickly."

Daniel had a wry smile on his face, obviously not wanting to confront them, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Qi Yuan continued: "However, they are not killing indiscriminately."

"What's the meaning?"

"First of all, they will not rob secondary shelters, but only primary shelters that can be upgraded."

"Secondly, they will only send out combat forces below the perfect level, and they will only kill survivors below the excellent level."

What the old man wants to do is already very clear, which is to plunder the bottom survivors of this generation.

"What do you mean?"

"What is this?"

"Let me express my stance to all the survivors and tell them that they are not the only ones being attacked. High-level survivors like us are also incompatible with each other and have even had perfect conflicts."

Qi Yuan nodded, then shook his head: "This is part of the reason."

"Okay, let's talk about the good news."

As he spoke, he took out two things from the dimensional ring.

Qi Yuan's eyes changed slightly and he said more deeply: "I can't guarantee that every one of them will be like the old man and can talk about cooperation with us calmly."

No one knows anything about them, they don't know what their strength is, and they don't know what means they have.

The content of the bad news made the atmosphere a bit depressing.

Second, we are the survivors of this generation. We have shelters and systems. We are the protagonists of this era.

Qi Yuan nodded firmly under everyone's questioning gaze and repeated again: "You heard that right, it's cultivation!"

Zhang Zhongyue's eyes were deep and he said: "So, we must also show strong enough strength to scare them.

Qi Yuan was not polite, stretched, changed into a comfortable position, and said: "The good news is about improving strength. The old man gave us the method of cultivation."

Everyone's minds became active again and they looked at Qi Yuan.

"So, you will fight with him, completely establishing a tit-for-tat relationship between the two parties in the hearts of ordinary survivors?"

Qi Yuan handed the things to everyone and asked them to take turns to check them.

"In the end, he promised not to go against top forces like us, because we... are the hope of this group of survivors."

As for this, everyone present also had thoughts in their minds.

"Another reason is to express our stance to them!"

"Did I hear wrongly?"

Apart from the reason of survival of the fittest, it is difficult to think of other possibilities.

After a long time, Campos opened his mouth and slowly spit out eight words: "Survival of the fittest, selection of the elite."

Afterwards, he explained to everyone the meaning, usage and function of spirit stone balls and cultivation formations.

"What?"

First, there are many people.

Zhang Zhongyue asked: "What about the other reason?"

The only advantage.

After all, their opponents were the strong men of the previous era, a group of old people who had lived for thousands of years.

After listening, everyone was stunned.

Almost everyone's expressions became ferocious, and some didn't quite believe their ears.

After Campos finished speaking, he looked at Qi Yuan and asked calmly.

The atmosphere was quite depressing, so Zhang Zhongyue took the initiative and said, "Now that we've said the bad news, let's talk about the good news."

"Practice?"

They were all things that Zhang Zhongyue was familiar with - the spirit-measuring stone ball and a cultivation formation engraved on the bark of a tree.