A little later, Fang Jin saw two teams of professionals who were out hunting.
They work in groups of four or five, and are guaranteed to have at least one priest and warrior, and the job distribution is relatively reasonable.
Their strength is not weak, at least they are all level 3 or above, and there are many level 5 professionals among them.
Each team brought back several prey weighing hundreds of kilograms, and they returned home with a full load.
These prey made the survivors who came out to greet them in the base cheer.
Even ordinary people in the open-air tent camps who are unwilling to work look quite excited.
At this time when it is not difficult to obtain food, even if meat is given to professionals first, they can still drink soup and gnaw meat bones.
"Dong dong dong" The alarm bell was rung, and a sentry on the watchtower issued a warning of the invasion of Warcraft.
Fang Jin was shocked, but soon noticed that other people in the camp did not seem too panicked, but were accustomed to this attack.
After a brief period of confusion, he quickly came to his senses.
It must be that the bloody smell left by the hunting team along the way attracted the monsters to follow them.
Generally speaking, such attacks by monsters are often sporadic and lack organization, posing little threat to a heavily defended camp.
In fact, it was exactly like this.
The two jungle wolves that were first chasing after the blood trail were easily killed by six or seven long-range professionals on the stone wall without causing any trouble at all.
Although the other one saw that the situation was bad and wanted to escape, the professional chased it and killed it.
Although the meat of this kind of monster is unpalatable, hard and sour, after processing it is still a food reserve of several hundred kilograms.
Immediately, ordinary people acting as chefs rushed down, carried the body back, and began to wash and process it.
Others carried baskets, shovels and other tools, and shoveled soil to cover up the blood stains and prevent the smell from spreading excessively under the watch of the sentry on the stone wall.
“Not bad, not bad” Being able to pay such attention to details made Fang Jin look at Cuiling, a survivor camp, with admiration, and he became more optimistic about Wei Gong and the other leaders.
A camp like this is worth saving yourself.
Looking back at Wu Xiaodang, who was still following him closely, Fang Jin said, "Please make arrangements.
I have something to talk to, Boss Wei Gong."
After a while, Fang Jin, led by Wu Xiaodang, entered the central area of the Cuiling camp.
This was originally the management building of Farm Paradise Dazhai, including the security monitoring room and financial room, all in this three-story building.
Perhaps they misunderstood Fang Jin's intention to ask for an interview.
Not only Wei Gong was there, but also the mage Yin Tianxiong who had previously doubted him.
In addition, there is an archer who looks a bit strange.
In Fang Jin's estimation, his strength should be on par with Yin Tianxiong's, and he seems to be the leader of the hunting team that has just returned.
These three people should be the core of the Cuiling survivor camp and the strongest professionals.
"Please take a seat."
Wei Gongda Ma Jin Dao sat on the chair, stretched out his hand and said enthusiastically: "You walked around our camp earlier, how did Brother Fang feel?"
"very nice."
Fang Jin told the truth.
The brief three-word affirmation made Wei Gong and Yin Tianxiong couldn't help but look proud on their faces.
In fact, they really put in a lot of effort to make the Cuiling Survivor Base like this.
"So, Brother Fang is here, do you want to join our camp?"
Yin Tianxiong asked a little proudly, rubbing the ring on his hand.
He felt that he had guessed Fang Jin's intention.
However, Fang Jin’s answer was “no” On the contrary, he also made a request that they could not imagine: "I came here not because I wanted to join the camp, but I hope that you can suspend sending hunting teams out."
This sudden and reckless request made Yin Tianxiong's face darken.
Wei Gong couldn't help but raise his sharp brows and asked: "Why?"
Fang Jin looked calm and finally revealed the true meaning of his trip: "Because this camp will soon face a disaster.
What you have to do now is to shrink your strength and be vigilant, and be prepared to evacuate if necessary.
This kind of Spreading the force out under such circumstances will lead to unimaginable consequences.”
"What" "disaster" "What do you mean?"
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The shocking speech almost made the three of them lose their composure immediately.
Even Wei Gong could no longer maintain a calm and calm attitude, let alone the other two.
Especially Yin Tianxiong, his expression turned completely gloomy, and he asked with a cold face: "Disaster, what kind of disaster, where did it come from?
You, an outsider, don't be alarmist, okay?
We also see that you are not weak and have traveled a long way, so we decided to do this."
This is how you repay us with your kindness.”
Fang Jin didn't seem to notice at all that Yin Tianxiong was staring at him with an unfriendly expression, ready to take action if he disagreed with her.
While drinking tea, he said: "The disaster should come in the next day or two, and it will not exceed three days at most.
To be more specific, a new space crack will suddenly appear near the camp.
A large number of monsters will suddenly appear from inside. swarmed out and attacked the camp, causing heavy casualties.”
The words he originally wanted to use were words like razing the camp to the ground and destroying everything.
However, after being influenced by himself, Fang Jin was not sure whether the Cuiling camp in this world was capable of blocking the attack, so he changed to a relatively conservative statement.
Even so, the scene he described was enough to frighten the three of them.
But after a brief period of shock, what followed was suspicion, even undisguised hostility and ridicule.
"This should be considered something in the future, right?
How did you know?"
Yin Tianxiong didn't believe what he said at all, and said, "Don't tell us, you are a prophet of the future."
However, Fang Jin really nodded and said: "Exactly."
Yin Tianxiong didn't expect that Fang Jin would dare to admit it.
He was speechless after what he said.
After a second of silence, he said: "Do you think we will believe this kind of thing?"
"Believe it or not, that's what happened."
Fang Jin shrugged and said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you.
The survival guide Brother Wei Gong saw when the apocalypse first broke out was written by me.
Your camp What was about to happen was that after I suddenly received the revelation, I had to immediately drop what I was doing and come all the way from Shu County."
"The survival guide was written by you" Wei Gong's eyes suddenly became sharp.
He stared at Fang Jin oppressively for a moment, and seeing that he was unmoved, he shook his head and said, "I don't believe you have any evidence to prove it."
"The disaster that will happen later is the best evidence."
Seeing that a few people didn't believe it, Fang Jin was not in a hurry and said calmly: "Anyway, the Cuiling survivor camp has nothing to do with me.
I came all the way here."
I even took a helicopter and told you the news, which can be said to be the most benevolent thing."
"you"
Yin Tianxiong slammed the table in anger and stood up, but he was still angry, and the previous determination in his heart was inevitably shaken.
The person in front of him seemed to really not care about his own attitude.
If what he said is false, what are the benefits of doing so or is it just a bad joke?
But what if it's true?
Looking at Fang Jin's unbelieving expression, Yin Tianxiong suddenly felt in a dilemma
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