At 8 a.m. Overworld time, Mu Su woke up on time.

The aroma of broth wafted from the living room, and Mu Su raised his head and drifted along the fragrance.

The sound of footsteps startled the synthetic woman who was busy in the rudimentary kitchen. She imitated the human smile and pursed her lips to smile.

The smile is very clean, which inexplicably makes Mu Su stagnate. However, he already has a lot of harems, and he has no plans to attack a poor female synthesizer for the time being.

"When is it good?" Mu Su's gaze crossed over to the female synthetic, staring at the bubbling broth.

"13 minutes and 41 seconds."

Such a precise time is probably done according to the recipe.

Mu Su replied vaguely, scratched the messy bird's nest hair and returned to the bedroom, threw himself on the bed and grabbed the game mask strap with his hand.

A faint light peeked through the crack in the window, and it was already dawn.

Mu Su sniffed suddenly, and there was a faint smell of burning around him inexplicably. He looked down and sniffed, then opened the cabinet and poked in to see it, but could not find the source of the cautery.

Muttering strangely to move the obstacle in front of the door, pushing open the door, the sea water discharged Zhong Mu Su jumped out of the door, splashing a splash. He turned to the right and kicked the water out of the door.

A moment later, a head slowly poked out of the door, secretly observing the room that had returned to light.

This is......

The scene inside the hut made Mu Su dumbfounded.

There were shadows on the wooden walls, and blackened figures spread all over the walls and roofs, their postures were hideous and twisted, and at first glance they looked like countless shadows lying on the walls and peeping.

Mu Su's face suddenly distorted, a group of bastards who knocked on the door and were uninvited! If you don't come early or late, you don't come until others are gone, isn't this smearing yellow mud on your crotch!

Mu Su was wicked, scooped up a swollen stick from the water, climbed onto the plank of the hut, and rushed to the most conspicuous shadow in anger.

The blackened shadow protruded a centimeter or two thick from the wall, and as it approached, the smell of burnt was stronger than before.

The sea water dripped from the bottom of the wooden stick like a thread, and Mu Su weighed it and felt that it was best to salute first and then soldier.

He hid the wooden stick behind him and said politely: "In Xiamu Susu, I don't know what your Excellency has to do when you bring someone to visit late at night." ”

There was dead silence around him, and there was no sound, Mu Su said again: "If you ignore it, please leave as soon as possible." This is my dwelling place. ”

After not getting a reply for a long time, Mu Su's dark eyes narrowed slightly: "Come uninvited, destroy my residence, it seems that you don't want to give face." ”

He went from being polite to being a ruffian.

The shadows were still silent, and Mu Su cracked a cruel smile, but his movements did not match, and he carefully poked the shadows on the head with a wooden stick.

The enemy is outnumbered, try the depth first. If you are a bully, you will be beaten, and if you can't be beaten, you will run.

The soaked soft wood fibers touch the head of the shadow, leaving a little wet mark.

The latter did not react.

Mu Su, who has always bullied the soft and feared the hard, had a certain number in his heart, and viciously double-wielded the wooden stick and smashed it hard!

Boom!

The strength of his hand was numb anyway, and the shadow head was shriveled down. Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out in front of him.

Almost at the same time, a ghostly whimper surrounded Mu Su, echoing his ears in all directions.

Mu Su was so frightened that the stick fell and smashed a watermark.

He hurriedly picked it up and said vigilantly: "I'll tell you, it's not moral for a group of people to rob my chassis, if you go together, you won't be able to talk about it at all, and you have the ability to fight alone!" ”

After waiting for a while, they didn't see any movement after screaming. Mu Su gradually became bolder-

But before doing anything, Mu Su has to go offline to eat and provoke.

After drinking a sweat from a broth, Mu Su took a bath, and peeked at the female synthetic person taking a bath. Returned to the game almost an hour later.

The mist and ghostly vision regained his vision, and Mu Su got up from the plank, looked around, and suddenly felt that something was not right.

The shadows stood out more than before.

Mu Su took a closer look and confirmed this fact. At the current rate of no more than three days, the shadows surrounding the interior of the wooden house will completely break away from the walls.

They're coming out of the wall.

Not only that, but the shadow that had been deflated by Mu Su before, its head had recovered most of it.

Mu Su was unwilling to solve one, but after discovering that beating a certain shadow would make other shadows protrude faster, Mu Su had to give up this act of death.

That night, before the fog arrived, the shadow outline had protruded by nearly 5 centimeters. Mu Su found a vacant place that was not attached to the wall and quit the game.

Shiqi will arrive on these two days, and they will also arrive on these two days. In order to erect a new image of himself, it is necessary for Mu Su to restrain his temperament.

Temporary.

The next day, as soon as Mu Su entered the game, he was like an old farmer who checked the rise of crops, and he made a round with his back.

The silhouette of the shadow is fully revealed, protruding almost 10 centimeters, some of the head, some of the hands and feet.

Another day passed, and the silhouette of the shadow with the fastest movement had stretched out the entire withered claw and the forearm of the palm, and the shadows around it were like hell, dragging Mu Su into the abyss.

Mu Su put a wooden board on the withered paw and found that there was no safety in the wooden house.

The poor weak, lonely and helpless Mu Su had no choice but to hold a wooden stick, build a small shack by the door, and curl up in a ball and go offline.

The speed at which sanity regenerates decreases as their outlines become clearer.

Yesterday was launched, Mu Su had already seen the grimace and disappeared in front of his eyes. His sanity is reduced to the verge of illusion.

Another day passed.

Musu logged into the game and opened his eyes. The first thing that catches your eye is the wooden planks that have been lifted. A few black, charred claws stretched out towards Mu Su, just a little bit.

The silhouette of the shadow is almost fully revealed. They were densely packed against the wall, facing the withered claws in the depths of Musu.

If nothing else, they'll be in the thick fog tonight...... Emerges from within the wall.

"Musu—"

A familiar call rang in my ears.

Mu Su was stunned for a moment, and looked at a black shadow in a daze: "Is Kalian you...... How did you end up like this! ”

He wouldn't make the mistake of "I seem to hear her voice, is it my delusion?" Something seems to have flashed over me, am I overthinking? "This kind of low-level error.

Mu Su walked up to the black shadow with heavy steps, and hugged the scorched black Karen sadly.

He put his arm around the shoulders of the scorched black carren and gently stroked its head: "Don't worry, I won't dislike your ......"

Mu Su is still a little clever. It doesn't matter if the game is disfigured, there is still reality to play anyway.

"Musu—"

The call sounded again, but it was coming from the side, not the one in front of him.

"Huh?" Mu Su let go of it with a puzzled expression, looked at the ugly face, and guessed that this was probably Jun Moxiao.

Before he could recognize someone, Karen's shout rang out again.

This time, Mu Su could tell the direction in which the voice was coming from.

Pushing open the wooden door and following the prestige, a small boat looms in the misty Dead Sea.