By the time all the survivors arrived at the hot spring villa, the houses in the villa had already been occupied by powerful and senior officials.

Even if there are any remaining, those are for combatants. They are powerful inheritors of ghosts, and no one will gossip about some privileges.

There is no way, the people have not fought against officials since ancient times, and they still have to question the army at this time. Don't use your status as a taxpayer to provoke the other party. After several hard battles, even ordinary soldiers will be a little angry.

If you want to come out and make trouble now, you're out of your mind.

The air is humid. Fortunately, the ground near the villa is paved with marble. The survivors of Xijiang University have found a good place.

At least it's much better than those sleeping trees and muddy grounds outside.

It is said that there are 400,000 survivors. If the army intends to count the number, it will find that many people have died.

Instead of mourning for a dead person you don't know, it's better to think about your own situation and what to do.

It is known that it is late autumn, and those survivors with their families and children will naturally have to bring clothes and quilts, but the torrential rain just now was drenched through!

Many people were shivering from the cold, and now they were walking back and forth outside the camp, trying to warm themselves up.

The army will not distribute food to them, and the survivors also brought a lot of food, and now they are stuffing some high-calorie substances into their mouths to maintain their physical strength.

It's just the beginning of the night and it's so cold here, if it's like when the bugs first appeared a few days ago... wouldn't it be freezing to death?

In the Xijiang University camp, fighters like Kuang San had tents. Of course, not everyone is independent, they tend to be crowded in two or three, which is not bad in this case.

Much better than lying outside and sleeping on a branch. What's more, the insect swarm was coming to attack in the middle of the night, and the first wave of impact would not be able to reach them.

As for how many peripheral survivors will die? What does that matter to them?

To make matters worse, the rain that stopped for a while started to fall again, even bigger than before!

Where are there so many tents? It's impossible, even though we know we can't stand under a tree in rainy days, there are still many people huddled together. Gambling on the chance of being struck by lightning is much better than getting caught in the rain.

If I get wet, I'll have a fever by the way... Thinking about it makes me shudder, I'll forget about it, and it will be over if I drag my family down.

Kuang San changed his clothes in the tent, his body was full of spiritual power, although he was still absorbing free energy from the outside, the efficiency was impressive.

However, for her in this weather, there is no difference between summer clothes and autumn clothes.

It's not cold anyway.

At this time, Kuangsan was struggling with a large plate of braised pork. On the white and clean jade plate, there is still steaming hot braised pork in a generous portion, flowing with the air, and the aroma wafts outside.

Li Jiayu, Ran Hongxia, and Xiao Wanqing live in the tents next door. Even if they have advanced inheritance, they still cannot change the fact that they are mortals.

Ever since the plague of insects came...they have never smelled such a fragrance, and the saliva is constantly secreted from their cavities.

The experienced Li Jiayu and Kikyo immediately thought of Kuangsan, only she can come up with these delicacies!

Li Jiayu glanced at the compressed biscuit in his hand, threw it on the sleeping bag casually and walked out, he wants to have a good meal!

Even Ran Hongxia couldn't hold back the little glutton in her stomach,

Sneaking into the Kikyo tent, the two went together.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to go alone? Sorry, Li Jiayu won't, he no longer has the concept of shame.

Do you still have to be polite with Kuang San? It doesn't exist, the two have known each other for so long... Thinking of this, Li Jiayu became silent.

The three gathered in front of Kuangsan's tent with umbrellas. You look at me, I look at you, so embarrassing.

Li Jiayu coughed lightly and walked in directly. Ran Hongxia frowned secretly, this person is not polite at all.

But the aroma went through the tent to her little nose again, and she couldn't help taking a sip...I really want to eat it!

After all, the exquisite food cooked by these masters cannot hide their craftsmanship even if they are produced in large quantities. What's more, where did those "refugees" eat anything decent these days?

Don't talk about worm brain soup, Kuang San already has a shadow in his heart about that thing. The creamy feeling passes through the throat... I can't think about it anymore, I'm thinking that she will lose her appetite!

As soon as I picked up a fork to stick a piece and was about to send it to my mouth, there was an extra person in the tent.

Big eyes blinked, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing Kuangsan's exquisite face without a speck of dust again, and then glanced at the plentiful braised pork on the plate. Even though Li Jiayu was thick-skinned, she felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

Rubbing his hands together, a smile appeared on his face, his goddess-like demeanor was completely destroyed. If the boys from Sogang University saw it, they would be overwhelmed with pain and shout, "This is not my goddess!"

If it's not your goddess, you can still be your male god, why should you care so much?

Before they could speak, two more people poured in from the small tent. The four looked at each other, and their gazes finally focused on the plate of braised pork.

Kuang Sancha shook the piece of braised pork, and put it into the small cherry-colored mouth without any haste, and the black soy sauce seasoning was dyed on it.

Not knowing which of the three swallowed first, Li Jiayu immediately sat cross-legged beside Kuang San and stared at her eagerly.

Kuang San seemed to have found something interesting. On the attribute panel, the engraving of "Charm" exuded a rosy radiance. He picked up another piece of braised pork and brought it to Li Jiayu. His cherry lips parted slightly, "Do you want to eat?"

He felt that Kuang San's charm suddenly increased by more than one level! Deep in the ice blue eyes, there seemed to be a circle of rose, "I...I want...you..."

"Huh?" Kuangsan narrowed his eyes, and the "charm" was interrupted alive, and Li Jiayu recovered immediately by virtue of his mental strength far exceeding the same level!

Recalling what he said just now, Bai Nen's face flushed instantly! If he said this to Xiao Wanqing, he would be very domineering.

But in front of Kuang San... For some reason, he will never be able to muster up the courage... It's better now, and he blurted out directly while taking advantage of the charm.

What should I do after that... His mind is in a mess now, what kind of personality has he never seen in the last life? Bloodthirsty, perverted, etc., as long as he is given time and various dark forces, he can be trained into his loyal dog in the end.

But Kuang San's personality is out of character, and Li Jiayu thinks he is a "little devil." Because this kind of personality is the most outstanding, but in other aspects...he doesn't know when Kuang San will make a huge change.

But I like to tease people... nothing will change.

Ran Hongxia and Jugeng were stunned, (What's going on? Sudden confession? Is there such an operation? Li Jiayu is so bold? It really is not a good thing.)

Looking at Kuang San, she was still smiling as before, and no one could guess what she was thinking at this time.

"President Ran, are you in there? The army is here, and they want to count the awakened ones."