"Oh, her name is Shi Hanrui, and she is also Mo Yun's friend."

Cersei sat on the bench next to her, lazily picked up a bottle of red wine and poured it into a wine glass.

"That... it seems that you can't drink wine." Shang Yongyi reminded.

"It's okay, the wine itself is fine. The person with the problem is dead." Cersei shrugged.

She casually looked at Shang Yongyi, who was confused, and turned her attention to the wine glass in her hand.

Just now, Mo Yun briefly told her about the incident. She also observed the dead woman's body and conducted a simple experiment on the unconscious Shang Yongyi.

Only then did I confirm that there was no problem with the food itself. The problem was Xu Guhe's special ability.

This ability is very special.

Food made through normal ingredients, or alcohol, and with her ability, as long as others eat it, they will be affected by her ability.

Moreover, the more food you have eaten, the greater the influence of this ability.

But there is no problem with the food itself, and there is no problem with the wine.

It can only be said that her ability is too mysterious and makes people unable to defend against it. Even Huang Yingwei and Mo Yun almost said.

Not long after, Ge Xiaolian and Shang Yingxuan also woke up slowly.

Surprise, confusion, confusion, gladness... all kinds of complex changes in emotions, no longer say anything.

These are all trivial matters and have little to do with Mo Yun anymore.

He has put most of his thoughts on several investigator friends.

For most, it was a confused and frightening night, a sleepless night.

But for Mo Yun, this was just an ordinary night.

Although being fascinated by others is a relatively interesting experience, he left his room because he was bored.

To breaking the cannibal conspiracy was only a pastime for him.

He was only responsible for solving the most troublesome enemies, and the rest of the battle was basically done by Huang Yingwei.

Therefore, he is still quite free and just needs to arrange what everyone needs to do.

A warrior only needs to fight, but it is not enough to do things well and just know how to fight.

Now Mo Yun has become more and more, thinking about problems from a leader and manager perspective and considering the influence at multiple levels.

If he can let others fight, why should he take action himself?

While waiting for the ordinary people in the caravan to wake up, he sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced the Yanyang true skills.

Anyway, being idle is still idle, so it is better to practice qigong.

His concentration made Huang Yingwei next to him feel a little ashamed.

Thinking that he had been rampant forever and almost died tonight at the hands of an ordinary woman who could poison it, he felt extremely crazy.

If Mo Yun hadn't been cautious, he might have really been hit this time!

Therefore, the look he looked at Mo Yun again was different.

There are still differences between like-minded people and friendships that are passed by life.

Seeing Mo Yun sitting cross-legged and starting to practice, Huang Yingwei hesitated for a moment, sat next to him, closed his eyes to rest, and began to meditate.

In fact, since he practiced, he didn't need much effort. With just a little practice, he could break through his own skills.

In three months, from just entering the True Qi Realm and then to finding an opponent in the True Qi Realm, his talent is absolutely top-notch.

Otherwise, they would not have been qualified to join the Tantra, nor would they be directly valued by the sect leader and accepted as a true disciple.

However, he doesn't work hard when practicing.

Maybe he felt that his practice was too boring and he could not calm down. But at this moment, sitting next to Mo Yun, he actually felt very calm.

Time passes by little by little.

Those who were stunned by Xu Guhe had basically woken up, but when they just woke up, most of them were still hazy and couldn't figure out what was going on.

As time passed, they slowly understood how dangerous the situation was, and they were all afraid.

As a result, Mo Yun and Huang Yingwei were also full of gratitude for saving them.

The caravan gathered together. As for the others, some sat with people they knew, some sat alone in the corner, and some left here directly.

But most people hope to stay with the caravan.

After all, the two who saved their lives were senior VIPs in the caravan, and their destination was also a metropolis.

Most of the people here go to the metropolis.

Anyway, I have to go, so I might as well hand over some bullets to the caravan or act as a free labor force and follow the large army, so that I feel safe.

Even in this doomsday world, people still have a herd mentality and hope to stay with more people.

...

At half past six, Angel Hotel.

At this time, the horizon had slowly become brighter.

The snow-white light shone in from the small window above my head.

The generator is still working normally, but because there is no dedicated person in charge, the power is just out.

After Shang Yongyi woke up, he quickly took on the responsibility of commanding and leading everyone again.

He soon found the convoy stationed outside the hotel, and let some of the guards stay in the hotel, and officially took over it.

Whether it is the power generation equipment here or the ready-made construction resources, it should not be wasted!

He had realized that an empty unstoppable hotel, complete generators and food reserves were simply an unimaginable wealth.

In this doomsday world, what other resources and wealth can be more valuable than a refuge?

And as long as he takes action, he can take this wealth as himself.

This is simply a fortune from heaven!

And all of this is because of the existence of Mo Yun and Huang Yingwei!

Then, Shang Yongyi summoned the caravans and gathered the vehicles and horses they were riding on when they came, and merged them into the caravans.

At the same time, the contributions needed to join the caravan were announced - those who carried bullets could hand over the bullets; those who did not carry bullets could serve as guards of the caravans, or undertake some daily work.

Nowadays, those who can make it out are basically evolvers, ordinary people with expertise, or children from large families with identity backgrounds.

Therefore, everyone can find something to do.

In this way, the caravan, which was originally attacked by the thief, expanded by at least twice the size of the caravan in an instant.

Nearly hundreds of people wanted to go to the metropolis with the caravan, and the vehicles and horses they carried formed a huge new convoy.

As for Mo Yun and others, they have been arranged in the most luxurious and comfortable carriage.

As an evolutionist who saved everyone, Mo Yun has been recognized by them in terms of strength and status.

In the same carriage, there were four people including Huang Yingwei, Cersei, Mei Xinjue, and Liu Chengjian.

As for Shi Hanrui, Chi Muyun, and other investigators, Ge Xiaolian, who turned out to be the same carriage as Mo Yun, was arranged in another carriage.

There is no reason, it’s just that what Mo Yun wants to say next cannot let these people know.

At 7:30 in the morning, when the sun shone through the dark clouds and spread on the earth, the newly renovated caravan set out again.

In the carriage, Mo Yun and Huang Yingwei were sitting in the same row, opposite him, Cersei, Mei Xinjue and Liu Chengjian were sitting.

The mouth of the tea cup on the table was slowly steaming outward.

The carriage swayed slightly from time to time, and there was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

"That, why not let me talk first." Mo Yun cleared his throat.

"Okay, you'll say it first." Cersei shrugged.

"I want to build an organization composed of investigators, with the goal of getting rid of the control of the person behind the survival game, helping each other, and eventually letting the organization take root and sprout into a behemoth across several base camp worlds."

Mo Yun said straight to the point.
Chapter completed!