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49. Disaster is not coming

"Then choose as soon as possible, otherwise things will change if you wait too long."

"I was so calm just now that I wanted to touch each one. Why am I so anxious now?" Mu Su yawned, as if it didn't matter to him.

Don’t you blame me?

Transparent Bridge glared at this guy, ignored him and started choosing.

All props have no attributes and cannot be touched or observed, so Transparent Bridge can only rely on intuition when selecting props. Compared with intuition, she has always preferred sufficient information and observation.

So not surprisingly, she started to struggle.

After looking at the props in the corner, Transparent Bridge glanced at Mu Su to see what he was doing. If he was touching the props, there would be a reason to blame him.

But she didn't expect that Mu Su was squatting on the ground with his back to her, digging handfuls of sand from the ground.

"What are you doing?" Transparent Bridge was startled. At first she thought Mu Su was digging out props buried in the sand, but she clearly saw Mu Su dig out the sand and then disappear in the palm of his hand. She knew this scene very well.

, Mu Su is putting sand into the package.

"Are those two glass beads in your eye sockets?" Mu Su subconsciously said something stupid and turned to look at her: "Isn't this obvious? I chose sand."

The transparent bridge is full of laughter.

She admired Mu Su's out-of-the-box thinking and could not find any loopholes in his logic.

The ancient evil god only said that one person is the same and did not say that there is anything that cannot be taken away. And a grain of sand is a quantifier, and a pile of sand is also a quantifier, impeccable.

The Transparent Bridge wanted to applaud him. It was a genius idea to exchange the precious opportunity to obtain props for sand.

I just don’t know what the ancient evil god’s expression would be like when he discovered that the sand used to pave the floor in the utility room had been swept away.

I’m not in a hurry to look for the transparent bridge prop. Anyway, I can’t tell it from the appearance alone, so just grab whatever I want. Just stand quietly behind Mu Su and watch him dig sand.

She would like to know what the maximum capacity of the package is. So far no player has enough items to fill the package.

The depth of the sand is limited. I dug down a palm deep, and the light yellow sand that was originally like a summer beach turned into dark brown. When I dug out nearly thirty centimeters, I felt a small piece of soil on the side and was dug out by Mu Su.

"Are sand and soil the same thing?"

He turned to the Transparent Bridge for help.

"I guess it doesn't count."

Musu clicked his tongue and threw away the lump of clay to show his dissatisfaction.



"So we gotta get out of here?"

Sheng Yueguang hid behind the downturned desk and cautiously poked his head to ask Lord Grim.

As players who are in the same group as Transparent Bridge Musu, Lord Grim and Kallen naturally benefit from it. If they have any questions, they will subconsciously ask Lord Grim.

Although Kallen was also with them, this short-haired "girl" who was petite and spoke very little, and who revealed her love to Musu seemed not suitable to take command.

Jun Moxiao, who relies on the power of dogs and humans, put on a straight face and pretended to be calm: "They have all disappeared. Is there any need to go out?"

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."

A series of gurgling sounds from deep in the throat answered Lord Grim.

"What?" Lord Grim looked at everyone in confusion, not thinking about supernatural aspects.

All the players looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. When they realized that no one was speaking, they all stopped and turned stiffly towards the source of the sound.

At the ceiling where the three corners of the wall meet, black hair surges like a wave and spreads around. In the middle of the black hair, a head slowly emerges.

The gurgling sound suddenly became clear.

Enter Gaoyeshen, a second-year student from the Ancient Evil Seminary!

"Don't panic, everyone! It may stop midway like the previous waves of attacks."

Lord Grim shouted to stabilize the players' military morale.

To be fair, after experiencing a series of previous incidents, this guy who appeared in a bright environment became less scary. Especially since her image is similar to that of Jinpo, but she is more eye-catching than Jinpo.

However, the Lord Grim flag has been set.



The transparent bridge was quite surprising. In the past few minutes, Musu had almost delivered one cubic meter of sand into the package, but it seemed that it could hold more.

The terrain of utility rooms is gradually changing.

Deep pits continued to appear, and quicksand began to form under the piled objects. They poured down to the lower ground, and the originally stable objects gradually tilted, until quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, and large pieces of props collapsed and fell into the sand pits.

However, Mu Su, who was in the spirit of "If you don't tell me, I won't do it," had no intention of restoring it to the original state. He dug holes in the ground here and there. At the same time, he complained that there was no shovel in the utility room.

He didn't think about asking Transparent Bridge to help, but she choked back when she said, "The sand I dug cannot fit into your package."

Every time he picks up a full ball of sand and puts it into the package, +5 will pop up in the back of Mu Su's mind. This means that the number of sand waterfall funerals will be +5.

With so much sand, tens of thousands of sand waterfall funerals are more than enough. Even starting a sand waterfall funeral is barely enough.

Musu thought to himself that this time it might not be the gods who block the gods and the Buddhas who block the Buddhas. Who cares about Teddy Bear 173, a set of combos will not kill you. Cthulhu-chan deliberately hides from himself? The sand is restrained and he is not playing wantonly. Still.

If that eight-foot girl dares to refuse me, then secretly put sand in her food truck food to blackmail her and make her lose her job!

Thinking of this, Mu Su started to laugh.



Her bare feet landed on the ground covered with glass shards, and were immediately covered by a white and yellowish long skirt.

Kayako's movements were stiff and she twisted her joints to move towards the players. But the players remained strangely motionless, expecting her to disappear automatically.

The wish is doomed to fail. The black hair suddenly stretches out and wraps around Lord Moxiao as Gaoyao approaches!

Lord Grim's eyes widened. Why was he the one who suffered first?

He struggled hard, but felt his black hair getting tighter and tighter.

Everything happened in a flash, and the players were startled and retreated further.

And just a few seconds later, the increasingly entangled hair chrysalis suddenly expanded, revealing Lord Grim inside.

He woke up as if from a dream, crawling out from the gap in his hair in a hurry. One of the stand-in dolls in his pocket was consumed.

She really knows how to attack!

This thought lingered in the minds of all the players, and just as they were about to escape from the door, the door was suddenly knocked open.

"Mu...Eh?" As soon as Freddy opened his mouth, he saw the figure of the woman in the white dress, and subconsciously shouted: "Gaya coconut!"

Is it her? The players are thinking.

Freddy came back to his senses, rushed towards Kayako and still yelled: "I'm going to trap him, you run!"

They were all stunned, and then they realized what they were doing and rushed to the door to escape.

"Don't forget to ask for credit from Teacher Muba for me!"

Freddy's shout echoed down the corridor.

In chaotic footsteps, the players quickly went down the stairs.

"Where are we going!" Moyu shouted.

"Canteen." Someone replied to him.

Kallen, who was last, followed, and everyone in front of her suddenly stopped and became crowded.

"Let's go quickly!"

"What's wrong?"

The players were all shouting.

"Front!" Sheng Yueguang cowered, his voice trembling.

Everyone looked forward and saw a dark, burnt-looking old man rising from the dark liquid on the ground in front of the road sign.

Lord Grim gritted his teeth and said, "Get around it!"


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