Chapter 156 of 1714
Chapter 156: Survivor bias
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Eight ten-person teams set off for fifteen minutes first, and torn white
papers were left along the way to mark them. A large force of more than five
hundred people followed slowly, and more than one hundred prisoners were
robbed of them. After the troops left the Rift Valley, they let them fend for
themselves.
The feeling is completely different as soon as I leave the rift valley. The
sight becomes wider and the breath of death is more intense. The rut marks
thousands of years ago are also left on the ground, the hard state is like
being poured out of cement, and the burnt village is more than a haunted
house. It's more terrifying.
"Wear a mask and don't breathe in the magic mist..."
Zhao Guanren yelled from the front. He and the eight team leaders followed
behind the guards, but the cross wind was raging outside the Rift Valley, and
from time to time there was a breath of black death.
It's a pity that there are not enough masks or face shields. The women barely
have one man after removing the bra. Thanks to Zhao Guanren's reminder,
otherwise this group of rookies would have been confused.
"So thirsty! When to send water to drink..."
Someone groaned uncomfortably. Most of the water was concentrated in the hands
of the Japanese and Korean teams. After the looting, they did not send water
again. People shouted in English and they pretended not to understand. They
were impatient when they heard it. The next break is issued.
"Why did you catch it? It's a disease..."
Tang Xiaobing and others walked in the middle of the team, clutching the lower
body of Lu Da's hair and said sadly: "I secretly dated an Indian girl. She may
have eaten spicy curry, which made me feel allergic and itchy!"
"I'm going! The Indian girl is so dark, you can't choose food..."
Tang Xiaobing looked at him in surprise, but Lu Datou was depressed and said,
"I don’t have the skills of a boss. I was scolded for the transaction, and I
didn’t know what I was scolding. Anyway, I was despised!"
"Big head! You are too stupid..."
Yu Xiaoyu laughed at the back: "It's just a few hours since the start. These
people haven't tasted it. You can watch it after tonight. You have to take the
initiative to post you one by one. I'm afraid you are not physically strong
enough to live Exhausted on them!"
Gao Jie said impatiently: "Could you guys be a bit more formal, and talk about
the wind and the snow and the moon when you die, and tell me where the Baiyu
Temple might be?"
"The president said that he was in the magic mist if he wasn't in the
valley..."
Xu Yarong carried a shotgun and said, "But since Bai Ming said that the temple
will move, will it float in the sky like a baby? Only when it falls down at a
certain time, people with destiny can find it. After all, Buddhists are very
particular about it. What a chance!"
"I don't think the temple will move, but the mirage..."
Shen Ting also said: "Even if the monastery can fly, there must be a suitable
place to land. It happens to appear in a certain place, which means that what
other people see is an illusion. Moreover, it is drier than the desert and it
is easy. There is a mirage!"
"This statement is quite reliable, saying that it is too illusory to be able
to fly..."
Gao Jie nodded and said: "The ancients didn't understand the principles of
mirages. Naturally, they thought that the temple was moving around. If it were
a mirage, the temple might be located near a lake, and a large amount of water
vapor would rise to produce a mirage!"
"If it's a mirage, the ancients should call it Tiangong..."
Qiu Yihan said: "If you want to see the mirage, the landforms here must be in
mid-air, and the ancient people's army is so scattered, obviously not only for
the war, but also for the spread of the search. Eight million people found a
temple. Just imagine how difficult this is!"
"Huh? Why did you stop..."
Suddenly, Tang Xiaobing looked forward in surprise, only to see a group of
Indian soldiers leaving the team and quickly ran to the burned existence in
the wilderness, but it didn't take long before he walked back in
disappointment. A dozen people were empty-handed.
"Is the well dry too?"
Zhao Guanren frowned and looked at the Indian soldiers. Reporter Park
translated at the same time: "The wells are all dry and cracked, the houses
are seriously burned, the ground has been corroded by terrible things, there
is no drop of water in the village, and no bones. They may all become zombies.
!"
"Get ready to collect urine, it's okay to carry it for two and a half days..."
Zhao Guanren reluctantly continued walking forward. The small dirt road
outside the village was only a car wide, and the team of more than 500 people
stretched for a long and long time. He did not send anyone when he saw the
place surrounded by magic mist, and went all the way. The horseshoe prints on
the ground walked quickly.
"So tired! When will this go..."
Everyone stayed up all night. After this meal, we drove away for more than two
hours. On the road, we ran into a dozen villages that had been burned. Some of
the degraded Chen Liang was found, but the water could not find a drop. The
Japanese and Korean teams had no choice. Stop to send water.
"The elite sends two hundred milliliters, and the rest only sends one
hundred..."
Both the Japanese and South Korean teams have issued the same order, and they
have begun to rank people. When people discovered the difference, they started
to make noise.
But the result was that the leader was beaten, and he was not given a drop of
water. Not only did the elites of the country not stand out, they even spoke
for the Japanese and South Korean teams. After all, there are "lower people"
on both sides of Japan and South Korea.
"Great fun tonight..."
Zhao Guanren smiled strangely, and squatted to the side of the road holding a
lighter. Reporter Park and Xiaoniaojiang squatted over at the same time,
sandwiching him between the left and right sides.
Xiaoniaojiang asked cutely: "Zhao Sang! Why do you keep walking and don't stop
to search? There are several very strange places!"
"Look at the ground, such dense footprints can only be cavalry..."
Zhao Guanren lit a cigarette and said: "The iron hoof covers the footsteps
left by the infantry, and it is very shallow and complete, indicating that the
cavalry is not fast, and it follows the infantry slowly. It is far from the
moment of war and the destination is still far away. !"
Xiaoniao nodded cutely and said: "Oh! The cavalry has horses, but the infantry
has no horses, but what does it have to do with me? People often ask where my
horse is going!"
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhao Guanren covered her mouth and coughed hard, touching her little head and
smiling: "Because you have horses in your native country, they all want to see
you in the horse-ridden area, but you can get off the horse after you have
exited. Amateur, your sister Park is taking a selfie in Japan and South
Korea!"
"Shoo~"
suddenly!
Two turquoise flares shot high into the sky, illuminating a piece of the sky
in the northeast, but they were separated by several mountains, or five or six
kilometers away.
Reporter Park immediately jumped up and cheered, "Ouba! Two flares, someone
found the temple!"
Captain America immediately said: "It's not our signal flare. I gave the
exploration team US-made ammunition. There is no such whistle, and it will
explode in the air a second time!"
The German stepped forward and said: "The direction should be the Vietnam
team. It must have discovered the monastery!"
"I found a fart! If it wasn't for lying to us to save our lives, I would pull
out the eyeballs..."
Zhao Guanren stood up and said: "It is impossible for the monastery to be so
close. We have played three rounds of flares before. The Vietnamese team did
not show up alone. They didn't talk about credit at all, and they found that
the monastery would not share it with others!"
After listening to the translation, the British nodded and said: "The
Vietnamese are notoriously cunning. The Americans have suffered a lot from
their hands. Team leader Zhao is also an expert in this area. I believe his
judgment!"
"Papa......"
Sudden!
A series of signal bullets shot into the sky. Not only were there three rescue
bombs from the search team, but also other teams could be seen flying into the
air from a distance. They even jumped up to a dozen in one breath, and the
farthest one might be more than ten kilometers.
"Quick! Follow me up the mountain..."
Zhao Guanren yelled and ran up the mountain. The hill on the side of the road
is not very high, but the thick grass and ash are knee-deep, and a large group
of people can't take care of it much. Everyone knows something must have
happened.
"Hurry up and observe the enemy's situation..."
Zhao Guanren rushed to the top of the mountain and grabbed a telescope.
Nothing happened in front of them, but there were flare bombs that kept flying
off. There were all two, fierce gunshots and explosions were also heard.
"God! Why did something happen at the same time..."
A group of foreigners were all anxiously caught blind, and even their
exploration team had an accident, but they could not see anything while
standing on the mountain, but the accident points on both sides were far away
from them. Obviously they were follow-up exploration teams sent by major
fortresses. .
"Black mist! A black mist is coming..."
The British captain suddenly pointed to the front, just watching a large swath
of black fog rolling in, covering the sky and the sun like a dust storm.
Captain America immediately shouted: "There must be something in the dark
mist. We have to leave here and head towards ten o'clock. Only the exploratory
team over there hasn’t gotten into trouble. Let’s go and join them!"
"Are you stupid? The word survivor deviation was invented by you Americans..."
Zhao Guanren drew reporter Park to his side and said loudly: "The exploration
team in the northwest was not without incident. They were dead before they
could launch the flare. The flare was generally crescent-shaped. The enemy
swept in a straight line. It's our turn!"
"Are we going back..."
Captain America was so anxious that they had no idea. They lost all of their
electronic equipment. They had no air force bombing or satellite assistance.
They had to rely on their own brains for everything.
"Go to the Vietnamese..."
Zhao Guanren pointed to the front right and said: "The Vietnamese fired two
flare bombs on the spot, indicating that their situation is not too dangerous.
There is still time to deceive others. Let's go!"
Zhao Guanren took the lead and ran down the mountain, followed by a large army
of Wuyangyang, but as soon as they ran into the wasteland, the women were in
trouble. Those in skirts couldn't move forward, and there was a hole in each
foot in high heels. , The fall of the fall, directly turned into a pot of
porridge.
"Wait for us..."
Many women cried and screamed. The men saw that the situation was not so
critical and that the black mist was at least several hundred meters away from
them, and they ran back to help those who left behind.
"President! There is a smell of corpse..."
Yu Xiaoyu pulled off the mask and yelled, a smell of corpses was coming from
the direction of the black mist. This smell was too familiar to Zhao Guanren,
and only carrion corpses could emit this odor.
"Don't worry about other people, run..."
Zhao Guanren rushed to the back of the mountain in front of him. Suddenly he
saw a stone village behind the mountain. The houses were all built of stones
and there was basically no damage. Not only was it located in a small valley,
the whole village was also surrounded by stone walls. Up.
"Help!"
Reporter Park suddenly screamed from behind. She broke her heel and fell into
the ditch. No one around her cared about her. Everyone found that something
was wrong. The ground vibrated very abnormally. There seemed to be thousands
of people. The horse is galloping.
"Come on!"
Zhao Guanren ran back and dragged Reporter Park up. He carried her up and
rushed into the valley. Who knew that a large piece of black mist turned over
the mountains and fell directly from the top of the valley, completely
enclosing the entire valley. .
"Gao Jie! Don't enter the village, let them in..."
Zhao Guanren suddenly ran to the dry woods on the side of the mountain. Gao
Jie and others subconsciously turned their heads and rushed towards him. Other
foreigners could not understand what he said, so they rushed towards the stone
village. Only a few people were smarter and chased him very quickly. To Zhao
Guanren.
"what……"
A series of screams suddenly sounded. It was the sound of those who fell
behind. The thick black mist engulfed the entire valley at this time, and
black shadows continued to appear from the black mist...