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White clouds are like waves, dotted on the royal blue sky.

Nearby are green hills and far away are staggered purple peaks. Take the express train to the south and look at the undulating and flat mountain lines...

I accidentally remembered when I left Bocheng.

This time Mo Fan returned to Bocheng alone.

Mu Bai was immersed in the snow-white pen, obviously he was going to retreat and practice hard.

Zhao Manyan was also feeling like he had a treasure, and his mind was on how to make his water defense capabilities stronger.

Speaking of which, the Qingming Festival is coming soon. Mo Fan happened to take the culprit back to the Nanshan Mountain in Bocheng to visit the tombs. There were all white neatly arranged tombstones engraved with those who passed away in disaster.

When Mo Fan arrived in Bocheng, the weather was still very good. If it were the season close to Qingming Festival, the entire forest and the sky would have become wet.

Many residents of Bocheng have moved away, and only one-fifth of them have stayed here.

Bocheng has become a military city in the south, with less of a sense of life.

"dad."

Mo Fan knocked on the door.

It was the old house.

The old neighborhood has been rebuilt, and the second and a half-story building is painted light blue. The roof is made of glazed tiles with darker colors. Of course, it is just imitated glazed tiles, but it only makes the house look a bit more southern-toned.

"Come in, come in, dad has made dumplings and you can eat them right away. Go to the cook to make some sauce." Mo Jiaxing smiled.

In recent years, Mo Fan often travels abroad or performs dangerous tasks. Although Mo Jiaxing has been to Shanghai several times, he basically can't see Mo Fan, and he mostly just wanders around by himself.

As Fanxue Mountain began to preferential treatment for residents of Bocheng, Mo Jiaxing often ran to Fanxue Mountain. On the one hand, it was closer, and on the other hand, there were many acquaintances there.

"It smells so good." Mo Fan was already greedy.

After having a comfortable meal of dumplings, Mo Fan picked his teeth and looked out the window. He found a red brick fortress wall built on the mountains two or three kilometers away, sealing the primitive mountains further south.

"Why has the fortress been upgraded again?" Mo Fan asked with some surprise.

"Yes, it's so troublesome. There are sirens along the coast, and some of them are mountain demons in the mainland. They obviously don't have enough manpower. Sometimes they deliver goods to the fortress. As a result, the same guy was guarding the gate for a week and there was no shift change at all." Mo Jiaxing said, packing up his dishes.

"The situation is serious." Mo Fan sighed.

It seems that no place is truly peaceful these days.

"Old Mo, Lao Mo, go play cards." At this time, the voice of an old man came from outside the house.

"My son is back, I won't go today." Mo Jiaxing replied in the room.

"Your son, which son is yours?"

"Who else do I have? You guy!" Mo Jiaxing said angrily.

"Mo Fan, let's take a look, let's take a look!" The old man outside rushed in and saw Mo Fan sitting at the dining table at a glance.

"Old Mr. Zhang." Mo Fan greeted him with a smile.

"It's true, Mo Fan, you are a famous person now. I keep telling my relatives in Xiamen that you were beaten up by me when you were a child. They didn't believe it. Come on, I will turn on WeChat and record it." Mr. Zhang said.

"..." Mo Fan was embarrassed and explained, "It was all instigated by that guy Zhang Xiaohou. How could I do such a bad thing?"

"Hahaha, when you two were kids, they weren't artificial leather, they were really skinny!" said Mr. Zhang.

"Uh... Mr. Zhang, you know a lot."

"Of course, keeping pace with the times. I still like to watch live broadcasts recently. The live broadcasts of those young people are quite interesting." Mr. Zhang said.

"Then you pay attention to your body and keep protein." Mo Fan said.

"What nonsense? I'm not watching those girls. I'm watching those hunters, outdoors, which is so exciting! Look, recently, many hunters have arrived at our Bocheng Fortress. They seem to have undertaken some S-level mission. The brigade of troops went into the mountains to look for the demon wolf." Old Mr. Zhang said and handed over his cell phone to Mo Fan to show.

Mo Fan looked surprised.

Is it such a coincidence?

However, if you think about it carefully, the Demon Wolf clan is already entrenched on the Nanling side, and the construction of the Bocheng Fortress is mainly to deal with the Demon Wolf tribe. Those hunters who have received the S-level rewards should find the Wolf monarch, and they should indeed come to Bocheng.

"This is a group of hunter masters. They seem to be looking for the footprints of the wolf monarch for a hunter group. They have all crossed Baoya Mountain." said the old man.

"Will the demons not notice it when using these communication devices?" Mo Fan said strangely.

If you are doing live broadcasts outdoors, you can only go to the edge of the Anjie and go to the mountains where demons wander to start live broadcasts, just for death.

The situation is like sending text messages or making phone calls. The signal of the communication device will be detected by demons, which is equivalent to sending an accurate positioning to the creature within a radius of several kilometers...

So let alone live broadcasts on the Internet, many times there may be problems when doing some recordings.

"It is said that the military has disclosed some new technologies, and some communication equipment can be transmitted secretly, so mobile phones and other things can also be used outside." Mr. Zhang said.

Mo Fan opened some live broadcast platforms.

In the past, live broadcast platforms were mostly about life, and there was basically no live broadcast content about magic. On the one hand, it was difficult to record magic lights, and on the other hand, the magic association and the country had banned them.

But now the situation is a little different.

There are many magic tutorials on the live broadcast platform, and there are even many hunters. They directly start the live broadcast of outdoor hunting. Some people specially recorded them, including the battle screen, and all of them were recorded and played simultaneously.

Mo Fan fell into deep thought.

Although it is only a small opening in terms of supervision, some major problems can be foreseen at the same time.

That is, the state department is no longer completely creating a world that looks peaceful and peaceful, but is deliberately showing the most real thing to everyone.

This has only one purpose, so that people can recognize the cruelty of the world and prepare for the upcoming disaster!

The situation is serious!

The situation is serious!!

"Some local old wizards told us that this is Baoya Mountain. After passing Baoya Mountain, you will step into the territory of the Demon Wolf Tribe. Wolves are creatures with extremely keen sense of smell. Where we have walked, even if two or three hours have passed, the advanced Demon Wolf will know where we are going by just one smell..." said the hunter on the live broadcast.

"But it doesn't matter, there are many strong people in our team."

"They can deal with it calmly when there is danger."
Chapter completed!