I was Born in Hell

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The sky is unpredictable, the sky is surrounded by layers of mist, a thunder and lightning strikes and cuts through the wind and rain, followed by the sound of rolling thunder.

The pouring rain came crashing down, and the rain washed the muddy ground. The ashes and plasma left over from previous wars were all merged with the soil in the rain.

It has been four days since we left the Fortress of Justice.

The convoy transported by Gu Fan left the range of human activity, headed towards a darker continent, and followed the instructions to head towards the abyss where the Overlord is located.

"Bishop Gu Fan, the cars in front have all fallen, and the tires are stuck in the mud and cannot be pulled out for the time being."

The heavy rain was pouring, and Minghui came to Gufan's carriage. The violent wind and rain made his voice extremely weak: "The road over there is too muddy and rugged. It is impossible to continue on a rainy day, or something serious will happen."

Gu Fan nodded: "Camp in place, protect the refugees in the carriage, and don't forget to inject them with nutrient solution."

Gu Fan's voice was cold, he didn't treat those untouchables as human beings at all, and he didn't even look at Ming Hui from the beginning to the end.

There was anger in Minghui's eyes, but he didn't dare to explode.

He turned around and could only roar orders to his subordinates: "Set up camp, rest here tonight, and continue on the road after the rain stops!!"

The order was issued.

The elite team has the best equipment. Even the tents that set up their camps are all high-tech materials produced in Shen Yanjun's factory. The steel brackets are deeply embedded in the soil with conical drill bits, and a few drops are cracked with a clear sound. Hook, the ability to resist wind and rain is greatly enhanced.

The nano-level waterproof and fireproof technology makes the seemingly thin tent stand up in the wind and rain.

The soldiers were drenched from top to bottom.

The torrential rain and thunder flashed, and the muddy soil and wet bodies filled the tent with moisture. Many soldiers lit a bonfire and put their equipment on a fire rack to smoke.

The logistics team showed up.

Boxes of injection-type nutrient solutions were carried out, and the compartments of those trucks were opened, and it was shocking to find that the refugees were stacked inside like cargo.

They breathed evenly and slowly through their chests, and fell into a deep sleep. Before leaving the Fortress of Justice, they were all injected with drugs, so they could enter a long-term dormant state, and only needed to inject nutrient solution to survive.

"Like cattle, really."

"These people have been injected with hallucinogenic drugs. When they wake up..." Several soldiers of the logistics force looked at each other in blank dismay, but they were already accustomed to what they saw. They took out the nutrient solution syringes and pierced the refugees' blood vessels middle.

Thousands of refugees were placed in cargo boxes like livestock, and just injecting them with nutrient solution was a huge project.

Gu Fan and the others also got out of the carriage.

Their exclusive tent has already been set up, and there are special cooking soldiers to prepare food for Gu Fan.

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Potatoes and radishes are boiled in a black pot. The meat pieces of the black gold bull are evenly distributed. The fresh and tender gravy makes the soup float with a layer of gravy. Finally, it is immersed in the potatoes to make it more mellow, and the refreshing taste of carrots is even more adjusted. The taste makes it feel fat but not greasy.

Archbishop Goufan is special.

With his lofty status, he must enjoy the best food and the best environment.

The subordinates of Captain Minghui,

One after another showed expressions of envy and envy. They could only endure hunger in the storm, eating dry compressed biscuits, gnawing some hard cold beef jerky, and drooling at the thick soup in the Gufan pot .

"stop looking."

"We eat ours, he is the archbishop."

Minghui gave a drink, and sat down with these soldiers, eating the same food.

"Captain, you are a big celebrity around Shen Yan."

"That's right, let's just eat some of this rubbish. Why are you suffering along with us? What's so great about the so-called archbishop? Aren't we escorting you along the way?"

The subordinates of the hunters were somewhat dissatisfied. Why did Gu Fan eat hot food, but they could only stare at him enviously?

What else could it be?

Of course it was because he was the archbishop, and he was also a senior member of the Jishihui.

"Shut up!!"

Minghui waved his hand and said not to let his subordinates continue to discuss, but the dissatisfaction in his heart had secretly escalated again.

Crash.

The storm became more and more violent, and the tent poles that had penetrated one meter deep into the ground seemed to be loose.

The deep pits left by the tires were filled with rainwater, and the tents of the soldiers were almost completely submerged by the rainwater. As time passed, the surrounding area became dark, and the visibility of the vast land did not exceed five meters.

Gu Fan filled a bowl of broth for Xu Manman, and wiped away any stains on her bulging cheeks.

"Something is coming."

"07, you go and order those soldiers to get fully armed and ready to fight immediately."

Gu Fan ordered lightly, Judge Wu stood up and walked in the direction of Minghui's people. There was only a coldness in his indifferent gaze, and his seemingly petite and weak figure exuded a look like a hungry wolf. fierce.

"Master Gu Fan ordered."

"All fighters, fully armed and ready for battle."

Fog No. 07 said indifferently, this order immediately made several subordinates in Minghui's tent blow their hair. At this time, the outside world was violently stormy, and the soldiers were exhausted physically and mentally.

Minghui sneered: "Please don't worry, Bishop Gu Fan. Although he is a powerful hunter, our elite team is more experienced in team combat."

"This violent storm is not only difficult for us humans to move, even those carrion monsters will be restricted."

07 Wu didn't say much after listening, and returned to Gu Fan with a cold face.

Minghui did not carry out this order. Those soldiers still managed to set up a bonfire in the heavy rain. The warm fire light dried the water stains on the armor, and some soldiers even felt that their "eggs" were going to be moldy, so they took off their clothes Smoke it up in front of the flame.

However, at this moment, a danger is coming unknowingly.

In the torrential rain with a visibility of less than 5 meters, there was something crawling in the muddy puddles. It was a series of special carrion corpses with light blue bodies. It was a kind of ghoul suitable for growing in wet water, and its image was like a legend in Huaguo Like the water ghost in the movie.

They can actually drill in the muddy soil.

The soil bulged up one after another, and the ghouls had slowly approached the convoy unknowingly, sneaking silently, and it seemed that something was secretly directing them.

A strange cry!

It seemed to be a howling of a charge, the roar of one of the largest ghouls.

The light blue monsters hidden in the dirt bags rushed towards the convoy like mad dogs, shouting unknown roars.

i was born in hell