21. Wouldn't it be beautiful to lie down and collect money then?
"I knew ......"
"Alas......"
The crowd shook their heads and went about their own business.
Now that the end has been completed, all that remains to be done is to level the bottom of the pit and compact the mound on one side. Except for the blazing gods, everyone else has already climbed onto the beach.
Smelling the fragrance and breathing a long sigh of relief: "The time is almost up...... Could the fog come from somewhere else? β
"The fog is only coming from the beach side. β
Wenxiang was surprised: "Huh? Isn't it shrouded in the area of the sea cliff from one direction? β
"Then the timing won't be right." Transparent Bridge shook her head, and after digging for nearly four hours, she didn't have the idea of popularizing science: "Go wash it, isn't it uncomfortable." β
Wen Xiang looked down at the black mud that spread to his elbows and was dried into a mud shell by body temperature. Only the hands are slightly wet.
Shrugged his shoulders, smelled the fragrance and walked to the beach. When he passed by Mu Su, he suddenly wiped his dirty hands on his yellowed dirty shirt and ran away with a smile.
"Childish ghosts." Mu Su muttered.
"You're the least qualified to say that." Thin lips curled slightly, and Transparent Bridge followed with a smile.
Kalian also wanted to do this to show intimacy, but after being glared at by Mu Su, she lowered her head and walked away.
After Jun Mo smiled and followed without saying a word, only the blazing god and the shepherd monkey on the stone were left here.
Flattening the sand and mud, the blazing god climbed to a hideout more than a meter deep, lifted the bed board on the side, and looked sideways at Mu Su when he was about to put it on.
"Do you want to try it?"
"Okay."
Mu Su answered, jumped down the rock and into the hideout.
The hideout is roughly an upside-down isosceles trapezoid, just enough for the back to lean on and the legs to stay in.
The bottom and slope are covered with a layer of sand to absorb the moisture of the damp silt.
I don't get sick, but it's a really hard feeling.
After Mu Su sat down on his left side, the blazing god placed the bed board horizontally on the hiding place, and then covered the other bed board.
The hideout was darkened.
The sound of breathing is clear and harsh in a small space.
It's just that there is a thumb-sized hole more than ten centimeters above Mu Su's head.
After testing the stability, the blazing god moved the two bed boards away, and the thick sword frowned, a little dissatisfied.
When the rest of the people returned, they saw Mu Su lazily leaning on the sand pit, enjoying the fruits of his unearned work with peace of mind.
Transparent Bridge noticed the blazing spirit's mood.
"Any questions?"
The Blazing God raised his eyes and stared at her, thoughtful, "It's too obvious. β
"Time is of the essence." She knew what the blazing god said, and turned her head to look at the white line that loomed on the sea at the end of her vision: "The personnel are exhausted, and it is time to listen to the destiny of heaven." β
The blazing god was still covering the planks with a thin layer of sand, which served as a negligible cover.
"You're too big, sit down, I'll get it with Kalian." Transparent bridge road.
The blazing god nodded, picked up a piece of sand and jumped into the bunker. Sit with Mu Su on the left and on the right.
"You guys tooβ"
Halfway through the transparent bridge's words, a shout suddenly came from afar.
"Hey, aren't you leaving, the fog is coming!"
Turning his head, he saw a player walking to the trail. He noticed a few people there, and kindly reminded them.
Mu Su got up curiously, lying on the ground and looking curiously.
From this player's point of view, a head suddenly sprang out of the beach behind the stone, smiling sympathetically at this side.
He looked terrified, stumbled up the trail and disappeared behind the jagged rocks.
This dude may be going to leave a shadow.
Transparent Bridge subconsciously looked down at Mu Su, who looked up at her innocently and blinked.
Let Jun Moxiao and Wenxiang enter the sand pit, the two of them lifted the wooden plank and spread it on top of everyone's legs, and after quickly covering the edge with sand and hiding, they stacked another wooden plank.
"Let's go in too."
Transparent Bridge said, silently reciting the countdown of the thick fog, going around the back and rowing into the bunker.
Karen, who came down first, was about to pounce in front of Mu Su, but was pulled by Wen Xiang and dragged to his side.
The last transparent bridge is sandwiched between Musu and Karen.
A few hands stretched out to prop up the planks and pull them horizontally, and the sound of the sand rubbing against them covered the top of their heads.
Knock β
Whoop -
The slight-shaking planks poured down small sand curtains.
Eventually, the two planks were aligned seamlessly.
Peace is back here.
β¦β¦
The sound of scrambled breathing rang out in the bunker.
"What's next?" In the dimness where it was difficult to distinguish the five fingers of his hand, the sound of smelling the fragrance was deliberately suppressed.
"Why don't we askβ"
"Do nothing, just wait." The transparent bridge interrupted Mu Su with a voice. "I've been nervous for eleven hours straight, and I can't hold it anymore."
Her voice was tinged with unconcealable tiredness. It is only in this environment that you can hear clearly.
I heard Jun Mo on the other side of the incense scolding with a low smile: "Damn, I will have premature aging if I continue to play like this." β
"I'm sure if I make it through tonight, it'll happen more often in the future." Transparent Bridge replied.
At this time, the already dim sand pit suddenly darkened for the next time.
The palms of the fingers, which were difficult to distinguish, became a dark shadow.
"The fog is coming."
At the same time, the sanity of the players in the bunker began to gradually decrease.
After waiting silently, sanity eventually slipped to -0.001 and remained unchanged.
"Did you come to your senses before?" Transparent Bridge asked in a low voice.
After receiving a yes answer, she continued, her voice drowned even more: "If the speed doesn't drop anymore." By tomorrow when the fog recedes, we'll have 55 sanity points left. β
"So whatever happens after nightfall is a hallucination, an auditory hallucination. They won't affect you...... I went offline first. I suggest you do the same. You've added friends to each other, right? β
"Added."
"Hmm."
"Jun Moxiao hasn't added me yet!"
"It's all on the list."
There was an anachronistic voice in the response.
"Abominable ......"
Jun Mo scolded with a smile, and reluctantly cut to the valve platform and chose to agree.
Immediately a message came.
[Mu Su: Hee Hee Hee]
Jun Mo smiled and pretended not to see the offline line.
After a while, Mu Su switched back to the game.
There was only dead silence in the bunker.
"Are you still there?"
There was no answer.
Mu Su took out the magic conch from his arms.
"Magic conch, can you glow, it's dark here."
It didn't answer, but emitted a soft purple glow.
With the light of the magic conch, he looked sideways at the others.
They were like the living dead, still breathing, but unconscious.
The transparent bridge leans quietly beside him, the short black hair will cover the ears, the soft purple light softly depicts the delicate facial features, and the lips are purple, seductive. A touch of near-nothing arc is like a light sleep dream.
Mu Su's heart jumped.
But then, an even stronger force stopped him.
He began to silently recite the Iron Straight Man oath.
"I'm an idiot in the dark, a guard at the gate."
"I am a thick wall against rotten culture, a paper ball at dawn, a morning [beep] that wakes up the sleeper, and a steel shield that guards heterosexuality."
"I dedicate my life and glory to my cute sister, tonight, night and night."
After meditating, there was a touch of firmness in Mu Su's dead fish's eyes.
He didn't know that the transparent bridge was a woman.