"I can't judge the distance of this moon, but it looks no different from the moon on the earth."

"Who knows? Maybe it is really a light bulb?" Zhu Yihui shook his head and smiled.

The two walked slowly at the station of the Demon Blood Hunting Group.

"Head!" "Head!"...

People who saw Zhu Yihui along the way greeted him, and occasionally a few people would look at Chen Feng, but most of them were immersed in their work.

A child was not afraid of people, and ran over, shouting "Brother Leader", and Zhu Yihui quickly picked him up.

"Xiaorun, have you had a good meal recently?" Zhu Yihui squeezed his face.

"Big Brother Commander... Those things are so unpalatable..." the child named Xiao Run said bitterly.

"There is no way...There is no salt here, it can only be made like this. Let's bear it." Zhu Yihui rubbed his face.

"Well, Xiao Run got it." He nodded, jumped from Zhu Yihui's arms, gave Chen Feng a puzzled look, and ran away immediately.

"You...really sheltered a lot of people..." Chen Feng watched the child ran into the children's pile to play.

"Protecting the weak is a rule set when this hunting group was established. Although it has been destroyed three times, once all. But as long as someone inherits this spirit, Despair Town will never be called despair!" Zhu Yihui said decisively.

"Yeah...it's like the seventh Northern Expedition. Although I couldn't see it, I guessed their last thoughts and actions." Chen Feng said with a sigh.

"Well, that is to give up Noah's Ark and all the people on it, and send the information back with all my strength." Zhu Yihui nodded and said in a low voice.

"Hundreds of Nian Motive users...that kind of configuration has not found a way to leave. How can we find a way to leave in a month and a half in this situation?" Chen Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Well! Let's not talk about this, it's too heavy. Let's talk lightly." Zhu Yihui knew that Chen Feng was worried about him, but he didn't want to make it as if he was about to die.

"Well, let's talk about those machines? I'm really curious about how you made those things." Chen Feng pointed at the textile machines and rubbing machines casually, not really curious, but just wanted to change the subject.

"These machines are old things left over more than ten years ago. At that time, the older generations had already begun to transform into the handicraft industry." Zhu Yihui introduced to Chen Feng.

"But the top-notch ones still have to be made by hand, such as this one on you." Zhu Yihui glanced at Chen Feng, obviously recognizing Chen Feng's suit.

"You guys are really sold black, a piece of clothing actually took me a ton of super giant..." Chen Feng vomited.

"This is not nonsense? The super giant monsters raised in the regiment don't have much flesh and blood at all, and the materials they produce are pitiful. I have to think about it for everyone." Zhu Yihui didn't think he was getting black.

"Yes...everyone..." Chen Feng looked at the children playing in confusion.

"Chen Feng." Zhu Yihui called out Chen Feng's full name for the first time.

"I know what you want to say, I won't inherit your position." Chen Feng interrupted Zhu Yihui in advance.

"You really don't care about the atmosphere..." Zhu Yihui smiled bitterly.

"I used to save people because I had a cheap life, and I could save a few. But now my life is very precious, and I have to go back alive to see my parents and Bumi. So I will not spare myself for others It's dead." Chen Feng shook his head.

"I really envy you to find your love..." Zhu Yihui shook his head, not knowing what to say.

"But you are in your twenties? It's almost twenty-five, right? Why don't you even have a girlfriend?" Chen Feng asked him.

"It’s twenty-four this year, and it’s only three months away. Twenty-five. Since I entered Tenjin Elementary School, I don’t want to find a girlfriend, because I don’t know when I will die in Tenjin Elementary School. I don’t even think about it when I reach Despair. Find it, you know what kind of hell it is." Zhu Yihui shook his head.

"Yeah... I used to hold the same idea as you, but Bumei and her..." Chen Feng shook his head, a little dumbfounded.

"You kid... always feel like you are showing off..." Zhu Yihui squinted at him.

"Don't talk about it. I will join Demon Blood, but I will not inherit your position. This position seems to have a lot of rights, but at the same time, it also has to shoulder great responsibilities. Choose an heir yourself." Chen Feng shook his head.

"Then only the Soviet talent will do. He has enough sense of responsibility." Zhu Yihui shook his head.

"Soviet? Not Russia?" Chen Feng was taken aback.

"Really from the Soviet Union. He came from 1954 and experienced World War II. He was considered to be the Soviet Union at that time, but the elder brother of the Celestial Dynasty." Zhu Yihui said.

"Well... There was no Zhenbao Island incident at that time, so it's still honeymoon period." Chen Feng nodded.

"Yeah... Actually I am selfish." Zhu Yihui nodded.

"It can be seen that the elderly and children here are for the time being. There is no English speaker in Qingzhuang." Chen Feng said.

"Has your hearing reached this level?" Zhu Yihui asked in surprise.

It has long been known that Chen Feng's perception ability is amazing, but he has reached this level.

"Probably it can be heard." Chen Feng nodded.

"Yeah... My selfishness is actually very heavy. You probably don't know what the United States does to the world, but I have seen a lot of things. From the bottom of my heart, I hate this country and Europe together." Zhu Yihui nodded.

"Don't you hate neon in World War II?" Chen Feng looked at those who spoke Japanese.

"Neon is also divided into pro-center and right-wingers, but all right-wingers are my targets." Zhu Yihui said firmly.

"Are you planning to promote red thoughts in Despair Town?" Chen Feng asked.

"You know that's impossible. If this kind of thought spreads to the town of Despair, it would be the indiscriminate massacre of Red Moon." Zhu Yihui shook his head.

"Yeah... Hongyue really is our worst enemy, although it gives us light." Chen Feng raised his head and looked at Hongyue.

"Then what am I doing in the regiment?" Chen Feng changed the subject and asked, not wanting to struggle with Hongyue.

"Come and knit a sweater with me?" Zhu Yihui spread his hands.

"Forget it, I'm more suitable to fight and kill." Chen Feng shook his head, his expression awkward.

"Then just as before, you still hunt the super giant monster as a lone wolf." Zhu Yihui said.

"Um... Then let me ask, what happened to the members who were exiled before?" Chen Feng asked.

"Because they have left the blood of the devil, they will each team up to hunt the monsters, some mix as lone wolves, and some join other hunting groups." Zhu Yihui said.

"The resident is exposed...is it okay?" Chen Feng asked strangely.

"Although there are many magic circles set up, they will still be broken. The exiles have rules in their minds. Unless they are summoned, they themselves don't know about the Demon Blood Hunting Group." Zhu Yihui told him .

"Is it necessary to be so vigilant?" Chen Feng shook his head.

"Do you know the glory of the gods?" Zhu Yihui stared at Chen Feng.