Ye Buyu's and Kou Ying's gazes met, and the two people whose luck was each stranger than the other raised both hands.
"Yay!"
Su Wuwei clapped with casual flair.
Mu Bingge glanced at Ye Buyu and Kou Ying, then looked at Su Wuwei and decisively joined him, raising her hands to applaud.
Across the entire front line, only the six of them were bouncing around like fleas.
Borg and Nora had been buried beneath rocks by the shaking earth, with only a single hand sticking out, twitching nonstop.
Slyder had a layer of dust on his head and looked just like a worker returning from a cement construction site. Dust coated him from head to toe, and when he grinned, his gleaming teeth stood out against his dust-covered face.
Small mounds squirmed in the dust several dozen centimeters thick. Hands reached up from beneath it, followed by dirt-covered people crawling out of the ground.
Anyone who did not know better would have thought a zombie outbreak was underway.
Coughs rang out one after another as eyes struggled open, shaking off dust to look around.
"Good heavens, what the hell was all that?"
One soldier turned and saw his comrade covered in dust, with only his eyes darting about, and could not help bursting out laughing.
"Pfft..."
The comrade who had just had dust sprayed all over his face rolled his eyes.
"If you want to die, I can oblige. There's no need to go out of your way to awaken my murderous intent."
The soldier who had burst out laughing turned down the corners of his mouth, deliberately narrowed his eyes, and began parroting him.
"Ooh~ There's no need to go out of your way to awaken my murderous intent~"
His comrade: ...
Why had he made friends with such