"Huh...it seems not..."
Jun Moxiao breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the sofa, revealing the strange-looking transparent bridge behind him.
Should we say that bystanders are clear? No matter how you look at it, it is all things that Mu Su and Mu Su will do...
Transparent Bridge pulled out the friend list and took a look. After Mu Su's name was displayed: (In the game after sleeping soundly).
Um……
The transparent bridge rubbed his chin with the scraps of potato chips.
but……
...
But will there be an oriental name like "Jie Ge" in this Western background setting in the Earth Age?
Looking, listening, asking and thinking behind the withered shrubs.
Other players have stepped onto the open space and greeted the scavengers in front of the bonfire: "Hello Brother Jie."
They were very interested in the main world's number one NPC, and the closest to him, Cat Jiu hesitated and asked: "...are you a local?"
"Of course not, outsiders, I am the same as you."
The scavenger picked up the branches beside him, skewed something on it, and baked it on a bonfire.
Mao Jiu exchanged gazes with his companions not far away, and they signaled to continue asking. Withdrawing his gaze, Mao Jiu swallowed his saliva in fear when he saw the things strung on the branches.
Those were a few eyeballs that were penetrated by branches. The vitreous body melted, turbidity surged out, and solidified on the branches.
He witnessed the shriveled eyeballs strung on the branches being taken away by the scavenger, sent into his grinning mouth, and then his teeth closed.
"Ah so hot! Uh...I mean, damn it, it's so fucking hot!"
The eyes slid down and rolled into the bonfire, like flower buds blooming and melting.
The scavengers show a spiritual side, but it is reasonable that players may even have no living people or humans in the main world.
"What do you mean like us?" Mao Jiu tried not to look at his eyes or his mouth.
"Come some?"
Then the branches wearing eyeballs were handed to the face.
"No, no need..." Mao Jiu shrank his neck and squeezed out several layers of chin.
The scavenger smiled as if he was holding his prey: "Your eyes are beautiful."
"Uh...thank you..."
“Outside this broken island.”
The scavenger suddenly returned to the topic and took back the branch he had retorted: "I know you, the escapees hiding in the cliff of Wanghai, right?"
Nearby players looked at each other.
Is this the identity that the game arranges for them? Or, the "disguise" skill obtained in the game.
A player named Yu Zhiluo asked: "We have some companions, can we let them come?"
The scavenger didn't raise his head: "Whatever you guys, this is not my territory."
With permission, Yu Zhiluo went to shout players from all over the beach and shallow forest.
"Have you ever explored the island?" Mao Jiu continued to ask.
The scavenger raised his eyes as if he saw his intention, but he didn't mind: "It's just limited. Have you seen that broken mountain? There is a weird thing about hunting people who will make noise. There is an eye deep in the woods.
Zhuhai. They look scary, but they are actually a group of good guys. As long as you don’t get close, you won’t hurt you.”
"snort……"
The transparent bridge in front of the screen snorted, and Mu Su actually used the information they had explored with their lives to make a fool of themselves.
Poor Jun Moxiao, his roasted coral was being held stiffly in the air.
"Is there any good thing about weirdness?" A player approached the bonfire and couldn't help but say.
"Foreigners, strangeness is not all bad, just like people are not all good."
Mao Jiu continued to ask downwards, and each answer was to complete all players' understanding of the main world.
Looking, hearing, asking and cutting had already walked out of the forest, frowned and stared at the figure beside the bonfire.
"What are you thinking?" Qianye asked him.
Like himself, he is good at playing games with wisdom.
"I feel like I've heard this kind of sound... It's very familiar..." Lingguang's mind flashed, and Wang Wenqi suddenly looked up: "I remembered it! It's Mu Su's voice."
"... Put away Mu Su PTSD, don't scare yourself, don't forget that he was eliminated in the game." Qian Ye was speechless.
"Did you know, I saw a post in the Game Tribe two days ago."
Looking at the scavenger and asking, shaking his head gently, his eyes falling to the scavengers beside the bonfire and the cotton hats worn on his head.
"Mu Su played with a cliff of Wanghai, and hundreds of people didn't find him in the narrow cliff of Wanghai... The reason was that he covered his name with a hat."
"It's indeed like what he did." Qian Ye raised his snow-white neck and nodded. "But it has nothing to do with us now. Mu Su won't be here, nor will he know about Duanshan and Eyezhuhai."
"But we haven't confirmed it yet, aren't we?" Wangwen and asked. "You'll know if you want to try."
"How do you try?"
...
"The sticky phlegm and muscles are elastic, and if I were you, you wouldn't be curious about these." The words of the scavenger were warned.
"Sorry..." The sticky phlegm muscles are elastic and apologized while retreating.
"Please give a human-like name in the role-playing game." The player standing next to him complained with disgust: "Millions of players are watching."
"Who knew he would pronounce my name." Shame appeared elastically when holding his forehead and half-blocking his face.
"Mu Su?"
Looking, hearing, asking and cutting to the front row, he suddenly shouted to the scavenger.
"Ah?" The scavenger looked subconsciously, then coughed dryly: "Cough... I mean, man, who are you calling?"
"Don't pretend to be Mu Su, I've already recognized you." Wang Wenwen and Qi pursued the victory.
The scavenger still looked innocent: "Oh my God, I don't know why you called me that, is that a person who is very important to you? For example, your father?"
"You all heard it?" Wang Wen and Qu Qi looked around. "Answer with Mu Su's characteristics."
Other contestants whispered, of course they were not unfamiliar with this name, nor were they unfamiliar with the behavior of this name...
Looking, hearing, asking questions and hearing seemed to be sure to win, and asked with doubts: "So why are you here?"
The scavenger was silent for a moment and suddenly spoke: "Do you know? The pagans will hide among the crowd and twist the knowledge of the people around them."
Don't... don't...
In front of the screen, the transparent bridge covered his forehead in pain.
Don't play survival games into asymmetric competitive games...
"We are players, this won't happen." Wang Wenwen and Che shook his head and said.
"Not necessarily." Qianye's voice suddenly rang: "Don't forget the island we see on the sea."
Those scarecrows with the player's name on their heads are terrible and indescribable.
"Okay..." Wang Wenwen and Qiqi sighed helplessly, walked towards the scavenger, and stretched out his hand to his head.
At this time, the scavenger suddenly stood up, grabbed Wangwenwenwenke and Jie's collar, leaning forward and glaring at his face.
After subconsciously leaning back, his eyes became expectant and he looked at the close-kick "Mu Su": "That's right, that's it! Then he stuffed something like a gun into my mouth and said that sentence to me
Classic lines!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
"It's simply a world-famous painting and quotations."
Chapter completed!