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02. The increasingly serious title

Compared to asking why Lord Grim had ignored him before, the Transparent Bridge had a higher priority. Mu Su put on a mask, muttered that he didn't seem to find anything when he exited the game, and then logged in.

After temporarily losing body awareness, the mask connected to the nerves, and Mu Su entered the game and controlled his body to open his eyes.

Heavy breathing and muffled humming could be heard in the small, dark space.

"Are you doing something indescribable?" Mu Su, who couldn't see anything, subconsciously revealed his obscene thoughts.

"What happened?" Lord Grim entered the game a little later and couldn't help but ask.

Mu Su hurriedly jumped out to cause trouble: "As soon as I came in, I saw Chang Wei beating Laifu."

Before Lord Grim could react, he recalled the transparent bridge of several people and switched back to the game, saying to Chi Shen: "Wen Xiang is logging in."

Blazing God said in a deep voice: "Hold the door panel, don't let anything outside come in!"

"Ah...oh." Lord Grim reflected, raising his hand to fumble on the transparent wooden board, struggling to pick at the protruding lines.

Mu Suze hugged the transparent bridge beside him by accident.

"Eh? What are you doing?" Transparent Bridge's heart trembled, and it was difficult to understand the shame and anger.

Mu Su didn't know what he had just had, but it was a common thing anyway, so he kept asking, "Have you never played tug of war?"

"Why isn't it dawn?"

Suddenly a sound sounded in the small sand pit, and the smell of fragrance came online.

Transparent Bridge said: "It depends on your sanity."

Wen Xiang looked at the upper left corner and exclaimed: "It's less than half!"

Also later, Mu Su and Lord Grim looked at their respective sanity points. They didn't know when they had dropped to half.

"We were attacked by projections." Transparent Bridge said. She found that the pulling force from outside was not strong. Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that the sanity value was not too low.

"Then what is it doing now?" Mu Su asked again.

"It was moving the door panels away, trying to break into the hiding place."

Transparent Bridge knows who Mu Su is referring to.

"Why?"

Transparent Bridge frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"This is not about taking off your pants and farting." Mu Su said in an unreasonable tone: "It would have been better if it had just come in. Why would it bother the board?"

The moment he finished speaking, the pulling force from outside suddenly disappeared.

The surroundings suddenly returned to silence, revealing an unsettling dead silence.

Transparent Qiao, who instinctively felt something was wrong, couldn't help but roar to Mu Su: "Thank you so much!"

"Thank you, thank you, why are you so loud!" Mu Su mockingly shouted back, pretending not to understand.

Chishen sighed in one breath, raised his arms tightly, but comically pinched the board with a few fingers: "What should we do now?"

"Why...don't we ask about the magical magic conch?" Katalian asked.

"..."

Before the other three normal people could think about it, Mu Su had already taken out the magic conch and asked: "Magic conch, tell us what to do!"

A female voice came from inside the magic conch.

[Push the board away]

"Magic conch, let's push the board away!" Katalian was an idiot, shouting and reaching out.

"Wait a minute Kallen!" Knowing that his friend was confused, Wen Xiang quickly grabbed Kallen's arms in the dark.

But she couldn't catch Mu Su.

"Sandy, Patrick, Zhenzhen, Squidward, Shrimp, let's push it away together!"

Mu Su shouted something outrageous, raised his hands and pushed upward with all his might.

No one could react in time, and the board was forcibly pushed away and flipped downwards.

Bright light seeps into the sand pit from outside.

The people who were accustomed to the darkness were so blinded by the light that they could not open their eyes. They squinted their eyes slightly and saw Mu Su clumsily climbing up the sandpit, akimbo, looking down at them.

"Do you still have any doubts about the words of the magic conch?"

At the same time, there were also the waves that kept ringing day and night and the malicious whispers of prayers in the ears.

Several people were surprised to find that they had not heard the slightest sound of waves before.

"What's going on?" Blazing God breathed a sigh of relief. He pushed open another wooden board and stood up from the pit. Others climbed out of the sand pit one after another.

The thick fog seemed to have receded soon, and they were the only ones on the beach for the time being.

"I think -" Transparent Bridge held Blazing God's outstretched palm, used his strength to come up, looked around and exhaled. "Maybe it's because our sanity has recovered."

The sky is still gloomy. The transparent bridge sits on the spot.

"It was roughly 18:18 G.I. when I came in. At that time, I noticed that the board was moving and sand was falling, so I stretched out my hand to grab it. It won't be long before Blazing God comes online, and I will call you. As for the attack we received, it should be

Two stages.”

Sun Mukong ran to the stone and squatted down, while the others stood or sat.

"The first stage is when the sanity value drops below fifty. The projection appears and attacks us. The best evidence is that it is trying to pull the board apart."

"The second stage is when the sanity value returns to fifty. The projection disappears, or it cannot directly contact us. This is why the pulling force suddenly disappeared at that time - of course, it may also be that he was inspired by Mu Su's words to enter directly."

Transparent Bridge was worried about it, and cast a sidelong glance at Mu Su, who was looking up at the sky.

"At this time, our sanity value has returned to over fifty. It can only affect us at the spiritual level. For example, it makes us think that it is still dark outside. It is also at this time that Mu Su's magic conch makes us push away the wooden board."

Mu Su raised his head proudly.

At the same time, everyone suddenly felt the beach beneath them trembling slightly.

This change made them stand up in shock.

The gravel cheered and surged apart like a tide, and a huge eyeball that occupied the entire beach stood out from it.

Transparent Bridge and others stepped on the edge of the eyeball.

"ah--!"

Kallen and Wen Xiang couldn't help but scream.

This seemed to shock their eyes, or maybe it was just for them.

The eyes turned, and the pupils with a diameter of more than ten meters fell at the feet of everyone, staring closely at the uninvited guests on it.

The fear of being watched closely is indescribable.

"It's an illusion. Our sanity is still recovering." Transparent Qiao's eyes tightened, and his heart felt cold.

Lord Grim's scalp was numb: "But...it's too exaggerated..."

"It's not an exaggeration at all. Don't forget that our sanity value is only half. To describe it in non-data mode, at this time we have a mental breakdown. We continue to have auditory hallucinations and cannot distinguish between true and false. Just ignore it."

She closed her long eyes and said: "Close your eyes. It will relieve a lot if you don't look."

"But if it is true..." Lord Grim hesitated.

"That's why I say you can't tell the truth from the false. The more you care about it, the easier it is to be dragged into the abyss."

Turn off the vision, and the feeling of being watched is slightly weakened.

Transparent Qiong's beautiful nose suddenly smelled slightly.

"Did you smell it?"

"What?"

"Nothing. I smelled a fishy smell, maybe it was a hallucination."

"Uh... it's probably not an illusion," Mu Su said in a shy tone. "I just farted."

The atmosphere fell silent, with only whispers echoing in the ears.

They don't know how to face it.

"Is it still possible to do this in the game?" This is the question raised by Kallen.

The answer is of course not, Mu Su has always been a bitch.

Transparent Bridge abruptly changed the topic: "We need two and a half hours to restore our sanity to full. So before that, we have to make a choice."

"Should we continue sailing or stay for a day?"


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