Yan Luo would rather waste his own spiritual power to cremate his companions, which made everyone feel a little warm.
They looked at Yan Luo with awe and respect.
It was from this moment that their hearts became closer to Yan Luo.
On the way back, everyone remained silent.
The fleet encountered several waves of robbery and was repelled by Sheng Luan and Yan Feng.
Yan Feng was currently at the second level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, while Sheng Luan was at the first level. Although their spiritual energy reserves were insufficient, they had the advantage of accurate marksmanship.
After returning to Huayuan Community, the supplies on the boat attracted a lot of attention.
Unfortunately, the fleet passed them by and went straight to Building 11.
The team waiting at home immediately went forward to carry the supplies.
"Wow, you guys are rich now. You got so many boats. Did you rob some gang?"
Shu Tianxu looked back excitedly.
Looking at all these things on the ship, there is not enough space in even one apartment.
However, no one spoke.
If it were a normal time, they would definitely be chattering about the interesting things that happened on the road, but now everyone had a gloomy face and the mood was extremely low.
Shu Tianxu realized something was wrong and looked at Sheng Luan.
Sheng Luan then told him what happened on the way.
They are all good classmates, partners, and friends. If something happens to one of them, everyone else will feel sad.
Yan Luo has graduated from college for five years, and she is not a person who likes to make friends. She has never experienced this kind of relationship in college.
Sheng Luan was the calmest. She patted Shu Tianxu on the shoulder.
"Well, the dead are gone, but there is still time to come. Let's hurry up and move our things. It's already six o'clock, and it will be dark if we don't move now."
After hearing her words, everyone forced themselves to cheer up.
There were so many supplies recovered this time that it took us an hour to move them.
The 14th floor is closest to the water surface. Sheng Luan arranged people to take turns on duty on this floor, in groups of five.
Boys live on the 15th floor, girls live on the 16th floor, and supplies are stored on the 17th floor.
There are four households on each floor from the 14th to the 17th floor, so there is still plenty of space for all of them.
After moving everything, everyone waited for Sheng Luan in the corridor on the 17th floor.
It was already dark and I couldn't see anyone in the corridor.
Sheng Luan's voice was clear and serious.
"We were able to get so many supplies today, thanks to Yan Luo diving and finding 12 boats for us."
In the past, when they went out to find supplies, even if they found a lot, they had no way to bring them back. When they went again the next day, the supplies had disappeared.
They understand the importance of ships.
Besides, with a boat, it would be convenient for them to go out and look for supplies in the future.
Sheng Luan continued,
"On the way back, we encountered a school of fish. If it weren't for Yan Luo's shield protection, all of us would have been attacked by the mutant fish. If Yan Luo didn't give us guns, we wouldn't have been able to break through the fish's interception.
You may not see us coming back."
At this point, everyone's expressions tensed.
Yan Luo was the savior of the nine people present.
In the dark night, Sheng Luan couldn't see the expressions of these people, but she still told them her purpose.
"I hope that from today on, you can respect Yan Luo as much as you respect me."
She paused and continued,
"No, I respect Yan Luo more than I respect me."
Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and her attitude was very serious.
She knew that in her team, many people had prejudices against Yan Luo because Yan Luo had a gun and killed people.
Regardless, having a gun is illegal, and a good, law-abiding citizen would not have a gun.
But in the current situation, having a gun has become a life-saving weapon.
The legal system has collapsed and morality has been thrown to the dogs. Who would care about a mere illegal possession of guns?
She hopes that the team led by Sheng Luan will be a group of people who are consistent with her.
Their voices were so loud that Yan Luo could hear them through the surveillance camera.
Yan Feng looked at Yan Luo and asked curiously,
"Sister, why don't you want to form your own team?"
Yan Luo was silent.
She had never thought about this problem. Before the natural disaster, she only thought about her own good life, because she was used to being alone. Although she was known as Mrs. Huo in her previous life, no one in the Huo family obeyed her. She was just a mascot.
She protected Yan Feng and kept him by her side because she had seen life and death and knew that Yan Feng had deep affection for her blood.
She helped Sheng Luan because she was capable and talented, and as a woman, she was self-reliant, which she admired very much.
But if she wanted to form a team, it would take countless efforts and energy.
She was afraid of trouble and
even more afraid of betrayal.
Seeing that Yan Luo didn't say anything, Yan Feng stopped talking and went to cook obediently.
Downstairs, this group of college students gathered in the corridor on the 15th floor. A girl said,
"Actually, Yan Luo is a really nice person. She just looks cold but is actually kind-hearted. After Xiao Bai died tragically, none of us cared about his body, but Yan Luo actually thought of cremating him."
Shu Tianxu followed suit and expressed his attitude.
"Yes, Yan Luo is really nice. She didn't even want the boat she found, but gave it to us for free. It solved a lot of problems for us."
The girl continued,
"Also, the first thing she thought of was to raise a shield for everyone. If she had been a little later, I would have died."
They communicated and told stories.
Overnight, Yan Luo's status changed suddenly.
It is like a thousand-foot high platform, rising from obscurity. A hundred years later, a new era appeared in Yanling Continent, and everything started anew. The founder of the sect, Fairy Luoshen, became famous throughout the world. Everyone knew about it.
These people were like stars, never leaving the bright moon.
That's all later; the most important thing right now is survival.
Because the Chaoyang group brought back a lot of supplies, people were lining up downstairs to sign up for the group before dawn the next day.
Sheng Luan was busy reviewing them one by one.
And on Qingliang Mountain, dozens of miles away, it was even busier with people coming and going.
Huo Qinglang was standing in the ancestral hall with his head lowered and his face pale.
Sitting opposite him was the head of the Huo family, his grandfather, Huo Chuanmin.
The old man had a serious expression at this time, and showed annoyance when facing his most beloved grandson.
"You have no way out now. You have to marry the daughter of the Zhou family whether you want to or not."
What Huo Qinglang feared most was his grandfather. He gritted his teeth and whispered,
"But Qianqian is already pregnant."
Huo Chuanmin said in a stiff tone,
"The daughter of the Zhou family can also give birth to a child."
At this moment, with Huo Chuanmin's temperament, if Dai Qianqian had not been pregnant, he would have no idea where he was now.
Huo Qinglang knew this very well.
"Suddenly, a master appeared in the Sun family. He can fly over eaves, walk on walls, and float on water. He is said to be a disciple of some cultivation sect. As a result, the status of the Sun family has risen. Our Huo family has always been at odds with them. If we don't unite with the Zhou family, I'm afraid we will not be a match for the Sun family in the future.
You are a son of the Huo family. If you continue to be so sentimental, I'm afraid you are not suitable for the position of heir. "
Huo Qinglang's expression froze. After a moment, he straightened his back.
"My grandson will visit the Zhou family tomorrow."
(End of this chapter)