03. Really, the title is really starting to get serious
"Why do you ask?" After smelling the fragrance and pressing against the transparent bridge, she felt a little relieved. Her closed eyelashes kept trembling and she didn't dare to open her eyes.
"From the current point of view, the hiding spot can only be said to be half the success. It allows us to survive until dawn, and also puts us in trouble. From a safe point of view, we should stay for a day to modify the hiding spot until we confirm what kind of hiding spot can
We have no worries until the fog clears."
"That's all." Lord Grim, tortured by the noisy whispers, shouted.
"But the problem is that we belong to different regions, and the time difference is different. Kallen and I are on Mars, and Mu Su Chi Shenjun Mo Xiao and you are in the Solar Ring——"
Mu Su secretly wrote it down.
"——One day, the team will face attrition because someone cannot play the game. The longer it is delayed, the greater the possibility. We must find a hiding place and shelter that can allow us to truly survive before this happens. And we must
Not sure if the previous projection will come again tomorrow night. It obviously remembered us."
"So going to sea?" Wen Xiang asked.
Hearing someone crying loudly in his ears, Transparent Bridge raised his voice slightly: "Sailing also has its shortcomings. The sea of fog is full of unknowns. Those paradoxical existences and uncertain sailing time. If the voyage is a little further, we will be trapped in thick fog.
The dilemma of the voyage. Even if we arrive at Wanghai Cliff in time, we will definitely end up with a bloody head and a bloody head if we don’t know how to build a hiding spot correctly.”
"So we need to make a decision."
After the last sentence, the atmosphere became slightly quiet.
At the same time, they were troubled by auditory hallucinations and thought hard.
Mu Su lay on the stone and listened to its heartbeat.
People who have nothing are not afraid of losing anything. So Lord Grim and Karen Wenxiang chose to continue sailing.
Mental patients are not afraid of losing anything. So Mu Su, who took all his wealth and the income from the previous dungeon with him, also chose to set sail.
The decision has been made, and the next step is to wait for the sanity to return to full.
As their sanity gradually recovered, the hallucinations they suffered continued to change. When it returned to around 55, the eyes staring under them gradually closed and faded, replaced by figures with unclear faces and charred bodies on the beach.
They dragged slow and weird steps toward the crowd, like a school of fish attracted by bait, surrounded them heavily, and then stood still and stared.
Just like that sentence: you can see them, and they can now see you.
Both the eyeballs and the blackened shadows can be understood as the illusion of another place projected onto the main world. Only when the sanity value is reduced will it come into contact with another place that normal people cannot feel.
After Transparent Bridge looked at one of the figures for a few seconds, he couldn't bear it and closed his eyes. He was glad in his heart that at least the projections he encountered before were not them.
Whether it's eyeballs or human figures, if they are really projected...
This kind of thing is so terrifying that people dare not think about it.
"What's your mother's last name?"
"Why do you look so ugly?"
"Can you recognize each other?"
"Hey why don't you wear clothes?"
"You don't have a little hook, are you burnt or are you a girl?"
"Which of your Gada is the prettiest? Isn't the darker the more beautiful? Hehehehe..."
Musu was so heartbroken that he started talking to the figure standing next to the stone.
Everyone's cheeks twitched and they were unable to complain.
Transparent Bridge couldn't help but open his eyes and saw a slit, and saw the mouth of a burnt black figure moving.
They are having a conversation!?
Transparent Bridge felt inexplicable in his heart.
When the sanity value returned to 60, the burnt black figure faded away, just like the eyes disappeared before.
Mu Su waved goodbye.
At this time, the illusion can only scare them by whispering and fleeting.
Everyone opened their eyes one after another. Only then did Wen Xiang have the courage to ask Mu Su: "What did they say to you..."
"They wanted me to be a guest. I said I would think about it."
As Mu Su who is very good at talking bad things about people behind their backs, he naturally would not miss this opportunity: "Maybe they envy me for my smooth skin and clear facial features. Hahaha, how can you charcoal learn from my natural beauty?
"
"..." Wen Xiang didn't know how to face it.
Lord Grim sighed and walked to Wen Xiang: "I think you understand, right?"
Wen Xiang nodded slightly in sympathy. Others find this kind of thing funny, but only if it happens to you do you know how uncomfortable it will be.
"How do you usually deal with him?" Wen Xiang was really curious.
"Don't talk, don't ask him. If you can - it's best not to even look at him."
"No..."
"You don't know how terrifying he is!" Lord Grim, who was deeply hurt by this, subconsciously raised his voice a little louder.
"What are you muttering about there?"
Musu turned around when he heard the sound.
This scene is tantamount to being chased by a monster and hiding in a closet, holding your breath and witnessing the monster walking past the closet, and then suddenly turning around to look at it.
Being stared at, Lord Grim froze. At the critical moment, he came to the rescue by smelling the fragrance: "Jun Grim was praising you for being able to communicate with illusions. You are really amazing."
"Hey, this Jun Moxiao says nice things but he still doesn't have a good face."
The tensed spirits of the few people gradually relaxed. Although there were whispers and chants in their ears, and a shadow flashed away from time to time. But compared to what they had experienced before, they had been able to be temporarily immune.
It's probably like severe stomach pain. After a while, the pain subsides a little. Not only does it not hurt, but it also feels a little comfortable.
Transparent Bridge discusses the second voyage plan with Blazing God. The remaining four people have nothing to do.
The idiot Kallen became depressed when she found that she couldn't climb the rock and asked for help from Mu Su who had cut out the game but could not get a reply.
"There is a new commission."
Vision, Shi Qi sent a message.
"Has a case finally happened?" Mu Su replied enthusiastically.
"It's not a case. A client asked us to take care of a child."
"No answer! Think I'm here for child care——"
"The pay is great."
"How much?"
"The client will try to satisfy you as much as you want."
"Such a big tone," Mu Su muttered. "...Who is the client?"
"haven."
Mu Su was shocked from morning to night: "This child can't be a black kid kidnapped from your shelter, right?"
"You really know my identity."
"Of course I know that you haven't asked for salary for so long. It's too bad I let it slip."
Shi Qi ignored Mu Su's deliberate trick: "We have no choice, and the child is only safe by your side."
"Let me tell you first, I won't take any men with me!"
"It's a girl. But she has a programming error, so she behaves a little abnormally. She can be regarded as a commonly known naughty child."
Mu Su was not afraid, because no one was more bearish than him: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
"there is none left."
"Then I'm going to play and go to work. I have to start working after you get off work every day. It's so tiring..."
Saying these shameless words, Mu Su closed the message and switched back to the game.
The waves penetrated his ears, and Mu Su suddenly felt annoyed. Why did he forget to mention that the reward was changed to make himself happy?