And this time he fainted, Bai Junjun couldn't get anything in.

Only when drinking the morning dew in the water bag "fairy water" can you avoid swallowing it hard.

So everyone spontaneously donated the water bag to Bai Junjun as supplies.

Bai Junjun really spent all his superpowers this time, so he was exhausted and fell into a coma.

Three days had passed when she opened her eyes again.

In the past three days, they met a small group of refugees, but these refugees were different from the bandits they had encountered before. They were dying themselves and were shocked to see the strong soldiers of the Lao Qiu family.

Realizing that neither side had any malice, he continued to go his own way and did not disturb each other.

But that was all before. Now Uncle Lao Qiu's family is mingling in a large team and there are at least a thousand people in this team, all of whom are walking forward quietly.

Those who don’t know would think this was a companion to go to the market in the city.

However, there are so many refugees walking happily together on the way to fleeing famine, so it is abnormal no matter how you look at it.

"What's going on?" Bai Junjun was a little confused: "Can we reach the North and South Bridge?"

Are so many people queuing up to the bridge when they walk forward?

Only then did Qiu Da realize that Bai Junjun on his back had woken up.

She had been sleeping for a long time these two days. If she hadn't been able to find a weak pulse, they would have doubted whether she had passed away long ago.

"Miss Junjun wakes up."

Qiu Da greeted him happily, so the Qiu family, who had been moving forward silently, immediately surrounded him happily.

It was only then that Bai Junjun discovered that Qiu Er was carrying Bai Lingyu on his back, Qiu San was carrying Bai Sasa on his back, and even Liu was holding Xiaoshan.

In addition, she was also on Qiu Da’s back, which was equivalent to the four children being carried by four adults.

Bai Junjun couldn't help but wonder even more, what was he doing?

However, before she could ask, everyone asked her about her situation.

Everyone's questions came overwhelmingly, and her doubts were overwhelmed.

The lively atmosphere of the Qiu family also disintegrated the originally quiet team structure.

Seeing everyone looking at them frequently, the Qiu family father and son consciously slowed down and did not bother others.

So they, who were originally in the middle, fell silently to the end of the team.

This made the chat a little louder.

Bai Junjun patiently answered several questions and asked again: "What the hell is going on? Why are there so many people? Have we arrived at the North and South Bridge?"

As far as she knows, it takes one month to go to the North and South Bridge. Could it be that she has been in a coma for a month?

"No, we have met the Sevens." Qiu San murmured in a low voice.

Sevens?

Bai Junjun wondered, what is this?

Forgive her for being a clumsy person, she has never heard of what this is in her two lives.

"This will start from the day before yesterday." Lao Uncle Qiu replied on the ground.

"..." Bai Junjun.

She found that when she was in a coma, she always encountered some incredible things.

When he was in a coma last time, Bai Sasa met Uncle Lao Qiu's family.

This time I fell into a coma, I met the Sevens again.

And the Seveners are indeed as magical as his name.

At the beginning, the Seveners had only seven people. They had amazing skills and well-trained organizational skills, and they broke out in the chaotic army of refugees.

However, this team is different from ordinary bandits.

They do not burn, kill, rob, or take the initiative to provoke and bully their fellow travelers, and even provide help when their fellow travelers encounter other teams' damage.
Chapter completed!