Bai Youwei blinked, "What should I do?"

Shen Mo said: "Their gasoline should be collected from abandoned vehicles in the urban area. We can go to the game area to find vehicles. No residents dare to approach nearby, so they should be able to collect a lot of them."

"Yes." Bai Youwei nodded, "You can also play games by the way~"

Shen Mo glanced at her sideways: "What, are you addicted?"

Bai Youwei spread her hands: "There is no way. If you want to change the puzzle, you have to have props. If you want props, you have to play games. After all, I am also trying to save all humanity~"

Shen Mo felt funny and pinched the tender flesh on her face and squeezed it, "That person was right just now, your mouth..."

Bai Youwei was unhappy and patted his hand away and complained: "Brother, can you change the part when you touch your feet? Your face is loosened!"

Shen Mo was slightly stunned.

Tan Xiao, who was standing aside, nodded straightforwardly: "I also think Brother Mo has always touched Vivi recently."

"Is that..." Shen Mo touched his nose.

...

They were chatting around, but they didn't know that the people on the other side were talking about them.

The black, fat and strong uncle walked back with two buckets of gasoline in his arms, complaining as he walked: "That stinky girl was so cruel just now. I have never been scolded like this before."

"Qingwen, why did you stop me just now?" The woman in red was dissatisfied, "We may not lose if we really start to fight."

"So what if you win?" Yan Qingwen glanced at them without hesitation, "What are the benefits of wasting props and physical strength on these people? Don't forget that it is not safe nearby, we may enter the game at any time, let alone..."

He paused and looked back at the fog in the distance.

"What's more, if they enter the maze, they may not come out alive."

The woman in red sneered: "Yes, there is no need to waste time on the dying person."

"Oh, hurry up and leave." The fat uncle said irritably, "It's too late to go back, Li Li wants to chant again, annoyed!"

"Since he met that Zhu Shu, he hasn't had a clear time."

"Okay, I'll say less when I go back."

“…”

...

Because of a dispute at the intersection, Shen Mo and his team were delayed for a while when they entered the fog.

At half past two, they arrived at the edge of the fog and finally confirmed their carry-on bags and prepared to get into the fog.

At this time, the little boy came in the morning.

Panting, he ran over with a heavy backpack.

He wiped the sweat from his face, stared at Bai Youwei with round black eyes, and asked, "Does your words count now?"

"Accounting..." Bai Youwei looked him up and down, her eyes fell on some bruises, and asked, "But are you sure you can enter the maze like this?"

He had many scars on his body, as if he had been beaten up.

The little boy shook his head: "I'm fine."

Shen Mo also reminded him: "After entering, we will help you, but when danger occurs, you may not care about you."

"I understand." The little boy weighed the schoolbag behind him and said, "I will try to run faster."

Shen Mo looked at him for the last time, said nothing more, pushed up the wheelchair and said, "Then let's go."

They continued to walk deep into the fog.

Teacher Cheng left behind and gently patted the child's schoolbag, "Is it heavy? I'll help you get it."

"...No, I can carry it." The little boy replied in a muffled voice, "Thank you."

He was chatting and laughing quickly, holding the bag with one hand, "I'd better get it. You are a little girl, and your schoolbag is so heavy, why did you run too much when you run away?...Huh, what is this?"

When carrying his schoolbag, he hooked a thin rope around the little boy's neck and raised it slightly to reveal the whistle at his neck.

"No, nothing..." the little boy hurriedly stuffed the whistle back and stammered, "Take whatever you want, maybe you can use it..."
Chapter completed!