There are truths and falsehoods in the narrative.

The real part is that Matsu actually killed the stalker. Although its body is far stronger than that of humans, its flipper-like lower limbs are not suitable for running, and it has just fallen off by Mu Su all the way into the dead woods. The part of the lie is that he dealt with the stalker with far less ease than described, because it dared to fight back because of the soda beating it!

So much so that after the battle, Mu Su couldn't help but look at the title description again.

[Nephew of the Ancient Evil God: Your shamelessness has surprised an ancient being. Now, it's officially noticed you. You may meet followers who believe in the ancient gods and worship you because of your breath. Vanity gradually fills your heart, and you think it's not bad. 】

[When you start a Nightmare Dream, the probability of entering the Hidden World of the Ancient Evil God is increased by 1 time, and the gaze received by the dungeon is increased by 1 time.] 】

[Can be attacked by hostile or unfriendly beings.] 】

[Until a moment you wake up suddenly—there are more beings who want you to die.] 】

The case has been solved, and you can't do whatever you want if you have a title.

The title allows Mu Su to be worshiped when he encounters the existence of the ancient evil god camp, and the existence of other camps is that you ignore me, and I ignore you. If it is hostile...... I don't know who these two masters have a grudge with.

But it seems that the relationship between the indescribable thing and the second master is okay, right?

Thinking of this, Mu Su's heart felt a little more comfortable.

After speaking, Mu Mu, who was specially connected to Mu Su, told him about the room in the team.

The rest of the players pack up the camp together when there are the Emperor's divers in the dead woods and can't set foot in them.

"It's good, I'm just too small to use my full strength." Knowing that he was the first to bear the brunt of the tenth room, Mu Su nodded slightly.

"That's what I thought too." Mu Mu didn't know what to think in his heart, at least on the surface, he was Mu Su's appearance.

But at this time, the players in the ninth room could not bear the pressure brought by Mu Su...... Exited the dream.

Momu explained his departure as "unable to bear the pressure of dreams", and there is no proof that this guy is dead anyway.

One less player is equivalent to one less strength, and the players are a little more worried, but Mu Su is happier, and his territory has expanded by one point.

No one objected to the return of the ninth room to Mu Su, and now the players can only be dead horses and live horse doctors.

It took the nine men less than ten minutes to clear the camp, and September Fuxing borrowed a few long hairs from Beaver-chan, tied them together and extended them, and pulled up a cordon at the entrance of the tenth room, and then leaned out of the nest.

Countdown: 263:52

Back in the cutting zone, stand in the middle at the beginning of the fall, and make sure that everyone can be taken care of.

The September Walk recorded the loose dead trees that had been viewed earlier, and the group gathered together, countless hands pressed against the trunks, pushing hard.

Makisu was not among them, and he had a Tomie axe to cut it independently. At the same time, because of his special status, the resources he collected do not need to be allocated, and he only uses them himself.

Of course, Mu Su can also share, but is he that kind of person?

Suppressed shouts and the sound of aggressive tree cutting echoed over the dead forest, and the lonely edge of the dead forest, the swaying figures in the felling area added a touch of popularity.

I wonder if there will be a malicious gaze from the depths of the woods.

When Mu Su cut down a dead tree, the players also managed to knock one down.

The broken roots of the tree are left with black dirt blocks, and the players clean up the useless heavy dirt, and the two of them carry the dead tree and walk back to the camp quickly.

From rusty to familiar, the atmosphere in the logging area gradually became hot, and such a big movement never disturbed them.

I don't know if it's because it's daytime, or if Mu Su is here.

Some players wanted to borrow Tomie axes, but they were punched and kicked back by Mu Su shouting that his friend's wife should not be bullied.

Over time, a steady stream of timber was brought back to the camp and distributed equally.

An hour later, two dead logs were stacked in each of the eight rooms, and Musu's two rooms were exclusive to his nine.

Mu Su, who had a cutting speed comparable to theirs, could have done more, but after he finished cutting the ninth, he felt bored and stopped doing it, and said in a good name: "The Great Dao is fifty days and forty-nine, and the heavens still know how to leave a glimmer of life." Moreover, nine is the extreme number of numbers, which applies to me, and besides, it is everyone's responsibility to protect nature. "And so on.

Mu Mu's heart moved slightly, temporarily stopping Mu Su who wanted to go to other places to play.

He thought of those two secondary missions, especially the mission of setting fire to the mountain, once successful, the pressure on their side would drop sharply, and it would not be difficult to clear the level. Originally, because the task was too difficult, it was vetoed by Mu Mu and others, but if it was done by Mu Su......

"I refuse."

Mu Su, who had dead fish eyes, didn't want to answer.

He refused so simply that Mu Mu didn't think about how to answer, and Fa Meng asked, "Can I know why?" ”

Mu Su said confidently: "Set fire to the bottom of the mountain prison and sit through, as a law-abiding federal citizen, I will not do anything illegal!" ”

"Yes...... But ......"

"Nothing!" Mu Su angrily turned and left.

Beaver-chan, who was sitting on the ground not far away and resting, held her cheeks, looked at Mu Su's departing back and whispered, "Senior Mu Su is a very kind person." ”

The other players who sat down and rested looked like hell. Kindness? Be sober, this is the Lord who takes the player to sacrifice to the evil god alive.

He didn't dare to say this, even if Mu Su had already gone away.

After checking the next target, Jiufu walked back to Mu Mu's side, silently scanning the surroundings: "It's too calm......"

"That's not good?" Tang Tang was delicious and looked up strangely.

September Fu Xing shook his head slightly: "I wish it wasn't so quiet......"

A crowd of strange eyes looked at it.

Mu Mu explained: "What he means is that the difficulty is roughly in a range, like a bucket of water poured on the head, either slowly poured out or poured out, if the countdown has been peaceful, we have to face the latter." ”

The atmosphere became a little dreary.

"Let's move on." Beaver Miri-chan got up, her eyes full of fighting spirit.

Countdown: 175:12

After each accumulating three logs, the players stop collecting and return to the camp with the logs.

Not only wood, but also stone is a must. Fortunately, rocks can be found everywhere, and players don't need to run for 100 meters.

Two and a half hours from the presence of an invasion of the camp.

Players break down materials in their rooms to set traps.

Musu is also among them.

In order to make better use of resources, Mu Su specially turned on the Sage Mode, and then used the subtle control power to break down the wood and make the desired props.

For example, a carved luxury wooden chair.

Countdown: 01:00

Players stop what they're doing and gather in the fire hut.

Under the firelight, everyone's faces were gloomy and uncertain, and September Fu Xing stared at Mu Su's dead fish eyes: "Can I trust you?" ”

"Until death." Mu Su replied.

September Fuxing rose into doubt, and this is what he said...... But why do you look away......