Scattered snowflakes were blowing up, and Xia Bo was sitting at the door in a daze. He missed his home a little bit. When he was young, he liked sitting under the eaves of the hall door and watching the snowflakes in the yard.

The days at that time were hard, but very happy.

Later, his family changed drastically. He left his hometown early and hadn't been back in a few years. The house at home was already covered with grass, but he couldn't see the young man sitting in front of the door watching the snow and the busy couple in the house. Road figure.

This made Xia Bo feel sad for a while, sighed softly, sat at the door for a while, looked at the snow scene for a while, and then returned to the car.

The heating in the car made Xia Bo groan softly, and the cold wind outside was too strong.

My clothes are a bit thin, but unfortunately I don't have too many clothes to wear. The clothes I get are all thin clothes.

This is a bit painful.

Xia Bo was sitting on the sofa. In such weather, let alone action, she just stood outside for a while and froze like a dog. The temperature in this ghostly weather dropped drastically, and her strength was of little use.

Xia Bo returned to the car and brewed a cup of hot tea. Now there were only six days left before the tripod was opened.

The world is already in chaos, especially the players in the white camp. As these foreign road players clean up their high-level combat power, the tripod will definitely fail.

They also thought of uniting the players of the black camp to deal with the players of the yellow camp.

Whether the players in the black camp are fools, this is considered to be a murder by borrowing a knife, and naturally it will not give the players in the white camp a good look.

But players in the yellow camp will not be so sure.

Especially Old Man Zhou just found himself.

"The players of the black camp are still a little weaker than themselves. If players from the white camp join the black camp, the situation will instantly reverse. We are very likely to fail. Players from the black camp now reject the white camp so much, but you can’t They must have formed an alliance secretly!"

Xia Bo looked at the message that Old Man Zhou had sent to herself, took a sip of hot tea, and looked at the world. Although it had become a mess, the division of camps was very obvious, especially after the game divided the camps, the contradictions were very serious.

"There are countless deaths and injuries among the players in the white camp, and the mid-level combat power is almost the same as that of the players in the black camp. Therefore, the two combined first eliminate the strong ones, and what remains is the same in strength, that is, fifty-five!" Xia Xia After a little analysis of Bo Nei's mind, he understood.

If he is a high-level player in the black camp, he will naturally think the same way.

On the bright side, they are still enemies, but behind the scenes, they have formed an alliance.

"Although it is good to open up wasteland, many people will die, and many forces have been born in the wasteland, especially with the development of time, these forces have almost taken root in the wasteland. After all, the wasteland upgrades quickly, and once the level is too high, they They also understand that going back to the highway is a dead end, so they would rather stay in the wasteland, waiting for a group of players who have failed in the past with three legs."

Xia Bo thought with his eyes, if it was allocated to the newly opened area, there was less fighting there, but if it was the old area, it was basically a dead end. How terrifying the forces in the old area was, even if he hadn't been there, he could guess it.

Especially in the top-ranked regions, the forces rooted in these regions are stronger than the other.

And almost each of the three camps has more than one billion players. These players are distributed in large and small areas, and the number of deaths is definitely an astronomical number. Thinking about it, it is shuddering.

Maybe the land reclamation seems calm, but it was just a newly opened area when doing the task by myself.

If you are in the old district, you might also be the target of those big forces.

Especially those who drive RVs are generally top players on the roads with abundant resources.

Thinking of this, Xia Bo felt that this tripod would have to be won anyway, not to mention that there were a lot of skills to obtain in the tripod, no matter what, he would have to win.

Time flew by, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past three days, Xia Bo's gains were not bad. The biggest gain was to use the upgrade system to upgrade a clothes that can adjust the temperature. With this clothes, he can successfully resist the changing temperature outside.

In addition to this piece of clothing, other materials have been harvested one after another.

As night fell, the RV parked on the side of the road.

Xia Bo sat in the car, opened the window and admired the snowy scenery outside, while Blueberry crawled aside.

"In a few days, we will grow up together. These days, the world is not peaceful. Players from the black camp have joined forces with the players from the white camp. This is killing us."

Xia Bo stretched out his hand and rubbed the soft blueberry fur. Suddenly, he felt the pattern on his arm move.

Suddenly, his face turned aside, without the thought of appreciating the snow scene, and when he returned to the bedroom, Xia Bo stretched out his arm.

"Has the rules finally recovered for more than half a month?" Xia Bo's eyes flickered, and the calm days are in.

The tripod is about to start, and the rules of the fault world are reviving. I am on this road, and I am afraid that the rules of the fault world will extend its claws to this road!

Xia Bo took a deep breath. Once this world turns into a faulted world, it is impossible to imagine the person who will die by that time!

Whether they can even reach the town in the fault world is a problem!

This makes him feel a little headache.

However, one pile has not been leveled, and another pile has risen again.

Perhaps it was the vibration of the pattern on the arm that the rules of this world were sensed, and Xia Bo was the first to perceive the changes in the rules of this world.

Xia Bo's face suddenly changed.

The rules come out at this time, if the fault world wants to swallow it, it is definitely not a big problem.

Moreover, people who have just been injured need a lot of energy to replenish. At this time, isn't the world rule here to send replenishment?

Feeling the distortion of the sky above the car, UU read www.uukanshu. com Xiabo's heartbeat turned sharply, once the road is swallowed, everyone is facing the end of the world!

I have to do something!

Thinking of this, Xia Bo stretched out his hand to cover the pattern, his expression calm: "This road is the road where I was born, you can't swallow it!"

However, after speaking, he felt the fierce struggle of the rules of the fault world, and his hands could not cover the rules of the fault world.

The rule of the fault world is obviously to use oneself to complete the devouring of the highway.

Damn it!

Xia Bo secretly cursed the rules of this faulty world in his heart. He had to make a decision quickly. He already felt the cohesion of the rules in the air, and it might appear at any time. If you want to control it then, it is absolutely uncontrollable!

"Damn it, be quiet! I can erase the imprints you left on me at any time now. If you don't want to terminate the cooperation, you can settle down. The rules of this highway, you can't move!"

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