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Chapter 782: Chapter 297: [Transformation] Superpower, Prepare for Battle!
Splash! Splash!
The floodwaters lashed against the shore. On a piece of wooden plank, blood gushed from Wang Xiaoya’s shoulder as she struggled to crawl ashore.
Her face was pale as she surveyed her surroundings.
She remembered this place.
Meishan!
"Brother Tu Long mentioned that Meishan is adjacent to Yangshan, but Meishan is outside Yangshan’s jurisdiction. There could be a lot of mutant beasts here..."
Clutching her shoulder, she stood up with difficulty. "No matter how hard it is, I have to go to Yangshan to find people from the Yangshan Shelter to save Brother Tu Long."
Wang Xiaoya gritted her teeth and trudged through the muddy puddles in the forest.
She was very scared. Brother Tu Long had said that Meishan was not like Yangshan, there were many mutant beasts here.
She barely took a few steps when she suddenly stumbled.
In the next moment, a rope swooshed and quickly looped around her ankle.
"Ah—"
Before she could react, the rope yanked her off the ground, suspending her in mid-air.
Wang Xiaoya’s face changed dramatically. She hurriedly looked around, only to realize she had stepped into a snare trap!
"Hahaha, we caught some prey! Yang Lake, Yang Mingyi, hurry!"
Three figures instantly darted out from the forest.
Leading them was a man in his fifties, followed by two young men.
None of the three were superpower users, just ordinary people.
"Uncle Third, no, it’s a person!"
"Damn, it’s a girl."
The two young men’s sharp eyes quickly spotted the dangling Wang Xiaoya, exclaiming in surprise.
Yang the Third hurriedly stopped his pace. Seeing this, he shouted, "Where did this girl come from? Don’t you watch where you’re walking? Why step into my snare? How unlucky!"
He ran over to release the rope, and Wang Xiaoya fell to the ground.
She looked at the three of them warily and said nothing.
Having experienced the flood apocalypse, Wang Xiaoya naturally knew how treacherous people could be.
Especially being a young girl, encountering three men.
If they were inside a building, these men would likely have ill intentions.
But to her surprise, Yang the Third seemed disinterested in her. He directly shouted, "Yang Lake, Yang Mingyi, quickly untangle that snare and set traps elsewhere. If we don’t catch that mutant goat today, others will beat us to it tomorrow."
"This thing is worth at least eight hundred points, hurry up! Xiangyang specifically instructed us on this!"
Yang Lake and Yang Mingyi hurried over. "Miss, sorry, we’re in a rush. Get yourself out of that snare quickly."
Yang Lake took the initiative to untie the rope around Wang Xiaoya’s ankle.
Yang Mingyi suddenly noticed that Wang Xiaoya’s shoulder was injured.
He quickly said, "Miss, you’re injured? Why push yourself so hard? Are you from Yangshan? Please, at least leave some game for us locals."
Wang Xiaoya was taken aback, not understanding what he meant. But upon hearing Yangshan, she quickly asked, "Are there people from Yangshan here?"
Yang Mingyi was momentarily stunned and scrutinized Wang Xiaoya suspiciously. "You’re not from Yangshan?"
Yang Lake quickly stood up, drew his knife, and asked, "Which small shelter are you from?"
At this moment, Yang the Third also walked over and shouted, "Girl, which shelter are you from? I’m telling you, don’t cause trouble. Meishan is completely under Mr. Liang’s control now."
"We acted against you on Jieshi Academy’s orders, as per Mr. Liang’s instructions."
"Anyway, we didn’t trouble you, did we? If you don’t want to join the Yangshan Shelter, you can leave Meishan."
Wang Xiaoya listened, confused. But from their words, they seemed familiar with the Yangshan Shelter, and appeared to be following orders from the Yangshan Shelter.
Thinking of this, she quickly said, "Can you take me to find someone from the Yangshan Shelter? I have something very important to tell them, it’s a matter of life and death, extremely urgent."
Yang the Third hesitated and exchanged glances with his two nephews.
Yang the Third then became suspicious, "You’re not from Meishan? You came from outside?"
Wang Xiaoya said urgently, "I really have an urgent matter. Someone from the Yangshan Shelter has been captured by bad people, and their life is in danger. I need to find help."
Yang the Third’s expression changed instantly. "Hey, you little girl, why didn’t you say so earlier!"
"Come with us quickly, Mr. Liang is right at Yunquan Temple. If you need someone from the Yangshan Shelter, you should definitely find him."
Wang Xiaoya expressed her gratitude, "Thank you, thank you so much, you’re truly good people."
The three led the way, and Wang Xiaoya followed them, stumbling towards Yunquan Temple.
At the same time, on the Firebird, Feng Feiyu stood on the deck, suspending his arm in mid-air with his eyes slightly closed.
Not long after, a pigeon flapped its wings and flew over.
This was a red-feathered mutant pigeon. Before the great flood, Feng Feiyu had raised this pet pigeon.
After the great flood came, various creatures mutated.
This pigeon also mutated, becoming what it is now.
Whether it was due to his long-term training or not, there was a special connection between him and the pigeon.
After awakening his superpower, he could even communicate telepathically with the pigeon.
This ability gave him a certain status within Brother Huo’s team.
Tasks like reconnaissance were often assigned to him.
Only this time, after communicating with the Blood Dove for a moment, his expression turned grim.
He quickly walked towards the captain’s cabin, where Brother Huo was fiddling with a superpower stone.
"So, did you contact the survivors on Meishan?" Brother Huo asked casually upon seeing him.