03. All except Musu sank

The inexplicable and wonderful feeling of parting permeated everyone's hearts.

"Uh...... Why don't we change our plans? Jun Moxiao said hesitantly.

"Change your plan?" Others looked sideways.

At this time, Jun Moxiao was enough to polish his thoughts, he paused and said, "Although the abandoned Wanghai Cliff belongs to us alone, the current situation is that we don't have the ability to build here. Even if you get a small boat to go back and forth, it will take a long time. ”

"What do you want to say?" The blazing god sat up slightly.

"You should all know about the Deathmatch event, and I thought about it for a moment, maybe the game will be updated with a new expansion soon. The game tribe has some analytical posts, and their speculation is that the new expansion may have something to do with being able to sail freely. ”

It may be an occupational disease, Jun Mo smiled and said a lot before entering the topic.

"For now, it's best for us to focus on exploration, and wait until the expansion is updated to determine whether to start building Wanghai Cliff based on the content...... Leaving three of us would mean halving our exploration speed. ”

"You want everyone to kill themselves?" The Blazing God heard the meaning of Jun Moxiao's words.

Jun Moxiao was about to admit it, but Mu Su raised his finger to him and covered his chest in pain: "Hello - poison!" ”

"Do you want to give up here...... "Transparent Bridge's eyes flickered, and he raised his head after a moment of silence and asked. Do you guys have any ideas? ”

"What about equipping props? Although I didn't ......," he said out loud, and the voice became quieter when he said it.

This is also why the planned transparent bridge and Jun Mo smiled and smelled the fragrance of the three of them left. They have very few props, just give them to their companions. Others have a lot of props, especially Mu Su with all his net worth.

Transparent Bridge looked at Jun Mo and smiled, he was the proposer, so he naturally explained.

"Props we can stay. The status here is even, and there should be no players. ”

At least they haven't seen a wooden boat appear in the more than a month they've been here.

Jun Moxiao continued: "But just in case, we have to hurry up and return as soon as possible to retrieve the props left here." ”

The blazing god handed over a basin of cold water: "We woke up in a random location after committing suicide, and it was not so simple to come back." ”

"It's not that hard, it's not that troublesome." Transparent Bridge shook his head lightly: "Leave one person to guard all the props, and the others will determine the location first after leaving through this method." We'll pick you up after we met at the Wanghai Cliff where we had taken temporary refuge. ”

"So who's going to stay?"

"I'll stay." Mu Su volunteered to speak. Mu Su's eyes were cold, and after everyone left, he turned into a lonely watchman.

"Well, it is indeed the most appropriate for Mu Su to stay. He has the most props, and there are more than 100 catties of sand in the package that can't be placed. Transparent Bridge nodded.

Everyone has become accustomed to Mu Su's narration of putting gold on his face, and no one complains about him.

"I want to stay too, and ...... with Mu Su," Karene quietly raised her hand. He felt that as long as he worked hard, he could successfully capture Mu Suya.

"No, I can't. With only four people, I'm not sure I'll survive the sanity judgment. "Transparent Bridge vetoes the proposal. It is common knowledge that the fewer people there are, the faster the sanity value will decline.

If something pops up on the way here, the end will only be annihilated.

Mu Su took out the Tomie axe from the package and gently stroked the axe.

[Long time no see!] 】

Tomie's voice rang in his head.

Jun Moxiao added a few more points, and the plan was decided.

Mu Su stayed, and the others committed suicide and returned to Wanghai Cliff. They will meet at the Wanghai Cliff where they took refuge last time and bring Mu Su back, and then everyone will wait for the new expansion to open.

While everyone has time, the time is chosen as now.

The teddy bear of the transparent bridge and the props of others are placed in the wardrobe to dry. Mu Su's is still on him, and there are three stand-in dolls in this product, as long as they don't do it, they won't die.

When the Blazing God and the others agreed on a way to die, Transparent Bridge grabbed Mu Su and reminded him to be wary of those who approached. In the month that Makisu was missing, they met several times. Most of them escaped by hiding in their huts and not making a sound.

On the other side, the blazing god and the others agreed on the method of death as drowning.

"Is there an easier way to die?" Wen Xiang hugged his shoulders and watched with fear as Blazing God and the others tested the water temperature on the edge.

"It's already easy." The transparent bridge walked over and grabbed her shoulder. "The pain is weakened, and the feeling of drowning is almost the same as choking, but the psychological fear is more difficult. You can listen to a cheerful song. ”

"I recommend Requiem." Mu Su followed behind and said cheaply.

There is nothing to hesitate about, the transparent bridge pulls the apprehensive smell.

Musu sang the Internationale, and gradually in the Soviet atmosphere the five of them stepped forward and sank into the Dead Sea.

Ripples rippled, and a series of bubbles bubbled up. A few seconds later, a small head suddenly emerged from the water.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Oops—" Karen whispered to the shore, when she slipped and rolled back into the water, and a few bubbles bubbled up before she stopped moving.

The fast Mu Su didn't react.

Soon Mu Su received a message from Kalian.

Kalian: QAQ

The design of the island two-person world with Matsu has been shattered.

The companions who used to get along with each other are now sunk in the dead sea, and Mu Su looks up at a forty-five degree angle sadly.

There was no sound, and the place was lifeless and dead again. The stagnant water could not make waves, and the mist shrouded in all directions, as if only this figure was left between heaven and earth.

The sound of the water disturbed the dead silence, and Mu Su walked back to the hut and closed the door.

【Current Progress:Tournament of Death】

[It is currently a special dream, and no special world view will be loaded.] 】

[Number of people: no upper limit]

【Loading......】

【Happy game】

Deathtournaments are open dungeons, and all players who participate enter the same dungeon. According to the strategies that players have put together, Deathmatch is actually an open world. It is filled with large and small independent quests, and all players will play three random independent quest games.

"The quality of this group of newcomers is good."

In the darkness of waiting, a voice came clearly into my ears from a distance.

Mu Su's dark eyes became sharp. Who is it! Dare to rob your own stalk!

"I just don't know if it's useful."

Another voice rang out, and the sight was bright again.

Getting up from the ground and looking up, Mu Su was in a large square.

Hundreds of players around stood up in a daze, and the sounds of conversation were mixed up. On the high platform ahead, two figures that did not look like humans stood.

The sky was dark red, and the three stars that did not look like the sun were shining red.

The earth was red, tall buildings stood in the distance, and the untidy pitch-black façade looked like the shell of some kind of creature.

From time to time, a few centipedes tens of meters long or demons covered in flames flew through the sky. Martian desolation and dark red tones make the air dull.

【Loading Task ......】

[Main Task: Reach the level of intimacy with the bad demon and above the lover.] Reward: +1 for completions】

At the moment when the mission was released, I saw the two people behind Gao Tai-

Tall, short, fat and thin crooked melons and cracked dates flocked in groups, smiling and smiling, standing side by side.