Awakening A Pen At The Beginning, Do You Call This Useless?

Chapter 298: Separate Operations \\"Additional Update\\"

Another hour passed, and Xiong Ze sent away three teams again.

It's just that the three teams behind are already alert, although they don't have much cooperation.

But he was extremely vigilant, and it took a lot of effort for Xiong Ze to eliminate his opponent.

The panting Xiong Ze collapsed on the ground:

"Brother Jiang, I'm exhausted. I want to take a rest."

Jiang Yize looked at Xiong Ze who was sweating like rain:

"Okay, then take a break."

Jiang Yize moved the brush, and the wooden script appeared on Xiong Ze's body.

Xiong Ze felt that the surrounding forest suddenly became familiar, and a feeling of returning home came to his heart.

The blood in his body that was furious due to the battle began to calm down.

Xiong Ze only felt his own breathing and heartbeat.

This mysterious feeling made Xiong Ze fall into deep thought again, and he saw the ancient giant bear again.

The small wounds on Xiong Ze's body that were caused during the battle healed quickly.

Xiong Ze looked much better.

The goshawks again brought news, one to the south and one to the north.

Jiang Yize looked at Hongliu and Zhang Xiaoxiao:

"Captain, senior sister, how about we split up?"

The two nodded.

To be on the safe side, Jiang Yize used the wind, force, and blocking techniques on the two of them.

And Zhang Xiaoxiao pouted:

"Another Yin word trick."

Jiang Yize understood instantly.

The Yin Zi Jue is the Zi Jue that he can use to accurately sense the position of his senior sister.

She was satisfied after she painted the Yin character on Zhang Xiaoxiao's long and slender jade hands.

Jiang Yize wrote:

"The spring breeze turns green to the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?"

The moonlight in the sky became heavier, and the bright moonlight shone in the spring breeze hovering around Zhang Xiaoxiao, making Zhang Xiaoxiao's figure twinkle.

Jiang Yize sensed again that he was already three kilometers away.

Xiong Ze, who was meditating on the spot, suddenly opened his eyes:

"Brother Jiang, can you give me this?"

Jiang Yize was confused:

"What's wrong?"

Xiong Ze changed his usual playful smile, pointed at the moon in the sky and said:

"I feel like my body needs this very much!"

Jiang Yize nodded:

"Then let's find an open space and I'll give you some moonlight."

Xiong Ze got up happily:

"I, Brother Jiang, are the best!"

With that said, Xiong Ze followed Jiang Yize up a hill.

Not long after they left, a white figure appeared on the spot.

The white figure came to where Xiong Ze was meditating and smelled something carefully.

A leaf caught the white figure's attention. There was a barely noticeable blood stain on the leaf.

The black figure licked the blood stains with his tongue, looking a little intoxicated.

If Huang Dalang appeared here, he would immediately scream:

"It's him, it's him!"

The white figure that frightened the tombkeeper Huang Dalang into surrendering was not a psychological effect, but actually existed in the incident.

Until there is no trace of blood stains on the leaves that can be tasted.

The white figure began to search for that smell in the air.

Compared to the survival challenge competition prepared for Jin Yi students.

The biggest difference in the Jinling Military Region’s Survival Challenge Competition is that they didn’t clear the field at all.

There is nothing wrong with not clearing the Zijin Mountains in advance.

After all, in real tasks, all task environments are uncontrollable.

And the only thing you can control is yourself.

And this also means participating in this survival challenge competition.

It’s not just the examiners and players, there are countless variables.

For example, a white figure was floating towards Jiang Yize and Xiong Ze.

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7.8 points, extra updates are coming as scheduled.

It’s the weekend, everyone is probably going out to play, so I’ll update in advance~

Well, I'm going to see my graduate tutor today.

Coincidentally, my mentor also encountered an incident where his own student was stabbed in the back. The person who stabbed him in the back was my junior brother.

All I can say is that you know people, you know faces, but you don’t know hearts.

I hope you will never be backstabbed by one of your own. (Well, this sentence can be regarded as a spoiler for tomorrow's plot)