Survival in the fog, starting with a thatched house

Chapter 220 The Forgotten Paradise

In this fog ring crisis, the Rolling Tribe miraculously escaped.

Just because they were lucky enough to stay away from the fog ring twice doesn’t mean they will always be so lucky.

They still have to find a big boss to hold on to, and the first people they think of are those who made them normal.

As soon as the fog ring disappeared, the Rolling Tribe sent representatives to find Ji Yang and his team.

But there was nothing here, and they thought that those big guys were swallowed by the fog.

Just then they saw the shelter appearing out of nowhere, and they hurried back to report to the captain.

The captain thought that these big guys must have somewhere to hide, and it would be nice to stay under the big tree for shade.

Not knowing when the next fog would come, they immediately came to the door with their families.

There were probably several hundred people from the Rolling Tribe, standing there respectfully, and it was obvious that their attitudes were sincere.

A group of strange bones.

Jin Bao: "Brother Xinghe, what should we do?"

Qi Li: "There are so many people here, just ignore them, it's better to have less trouble than more!"

Yingzi: "Why don't we see what they are going to do first and then decide."

Others didn't have any objections.

Jing Xinghe: "Just do as Yingzi says."

Immediately, Jing Xinghe sent a representative, Ji Yang, to go out and talk to them.

Ji Yang stood there without moving, and the representative of the Rolling Tribe ran over with his back bent.

This man is thin but has very strong muscles and looks very powerful.

He came up and wanted to shake his hand, saying, "Brother, do you still remember me? My name is Xiaodao, and you helped us become normal again."

Ji Yang wanted to pull his hand back, but he was held tightly.

"What are you doing here?" Ji Yang asked.

Xiaodao: "Brother, the people of our tribe are really helpless, so we come to you for help, please give us a way out!"

Ji Yang: “…”

Seeing that Ji Yang didn't say anything, Xiao Dao quickly said, "We are here for no other reason than to take us to hide when the fog comes again next time. We have hands and feet, and we can work and find supplies by ourselves."

Ji Yang: “Just like that?”

Seeing that there was hope, Xiaodao immediately became more serious: "Yes, yes, we just want a place to stay and survive, we don't dare to ask for anything else."

Ji Yang looked at the people in front of him. They were all ordinary players who had basically not obtained any props and just wanted to survive.

Ji Yang said: "I can't make the decision on this. I have to discuss it with the boss."

Xiaodao immediately nodded and bowed: "Of course, of course. If you need anything in the future, I promise on behalf of all the members of our rolling tribe that I will do my best!"

Ji Yang finally pulled his hand away and came back to report the situation.

It was such a big scene and the noise was quite loud. Jing Xinghe and the others all heard it without Ji Yang saying anything.

Jing Xinghe: "How about letting them stay here, and if the fog comes again, let them squeeze into the underground city?"

When Qi Li pursed his lips, you knew that Brother Xinghe was a good guy.

Honestly speaking, even if they have the ability to do so, it seems impossible for them to just stand by and watch someone die.

It's just hard work for him, as he has to expand the dungeon again.

In this way, nearly three hundred people from the Rolling Tribe, as well as herds of cattle, sheep and horses, camped near the shelter.

Light a fire in the center and set up some tents around it, and that's considered settling down.

Ji Yang secretly observed for a few days and found that most of these people were honest and just wanted to survive, and they had no bad intentions.

I gradually felt relieved.

Who would have thought that once this incident happened, it would become uncontrollable and more and more people would come here.

Other places in the foggy world have become dire straits, with people dying from time to time.

And this place is like a paradise forgotten by the foggy world.

With the extensive publicity of the Rolling Tribe, more and more people came here, and the number of people increased rapidly to 10,000 people.

It is comparable to a large community in real society.

With more people, there are more things to do. Xiaodao's original promise of not causing them any trouble has become completely nonsense.

Whenever something happens, everyone habitually looks for Ji Yang.

"Brother Yang, my cow ran away! Can you help me find it?"

"Brother Yang, my wife ran away with someone, I don't want to live anymore!"

"Brother Yang, my tent was bitten by rats, can you give me some subsidies?"

"Brother Yang!"

"Brother Yang!"

Whenever Ji Yang goes out, he gets called a lot!

He has basically become a property management lady, the kind that doesn't get paid.

At the beginning, Ji Yang enjoyed it very much. Wherever he went, people looked at him with respect and praised him with all kinds of good words.

There were also some young and beautiful girls who would come up to him from time to time to take pictures with him, trying to seduce him in some overt or covert way.

Ji Yang felt a little elated.

Is this what it feels like to be a leader?

But gradually this was not the case anymore. Players came to him for all kinds of trivial matters, which took up a lot of his time.

I'm so busy as a dog.

Well, he finally experienced the consequences of his own actions and meddling in other people's affairs, so he stayed at home and didn't go out.

After five days of quiet hiding, he just went out and felt like the sky was falling.

In just five days, the number of players coming here has increased to 10.

The players spontaneously took the shelter as the center and lived in the periphery in layers.

The population has reached this size, comparable to that of a small county town, and it is no longer something he can control.

After these few days of idleness, I realized that it doesn't matter whether he is there or not. He took on all the troubles before.

Who is he? He actually wants to care about the people and be a savior. It's a joke.

After that, no matter how chaotic the situation was outside, he would not show up and would not care.

Gradually, no one bothered him anymore.

Ji Yang finally threw away this hot potato.

Ji Yang hasn't been with Su Lan for several days recently, and he feels very guilty.

Su Lan sat lazily on the balcony basking in the sun. There was a warm halo on her body, and her belly was faintly rising and falling, emitting an inexplicable sense of kindness.

Ji Yang hugged Su Lan from behind, feeling the sunshine and breathing in the pleasant scent of Su Lan.

"Are you done with your work?" Su Lan asked.

Ji Yang sat down, and Su Lan lay on his lap, burying her head in his strong chest.

"I'm not busy anymore. I won't care about anything from now on! I will focus on accompanying you and the baby." Ji Yang stroked Su Lan's belly and said gently.

Su Lan smiled and said, "Why, have you had enough of being a leader?"

Ji Yang blushed, feeling embarrassed as if he had been seen through. "Can you please give me some face?"

Su Lan giggled. She knew Ji Yang's little thoughts.

The morning sickness had just gotten better, and it was a rare moment of peace and quiet, so Su Lan just let him be.

Su Lan raised her head and gave him a light kiss: "I support you no matter what you do."

Ji Yang's Adam's apple moved up and down, and just as he leaned forward, Yingzi called him on video.

"Lanlan! Call auntie quickly, Yuna has a stomachache and is about to give birth!