On the transparent bridge, after smelling the fragrance, Blazing God chose to join. Kallen didn’t understand and had to go to Mu Su’s side and take charge. Lord Grim has always been very wary of Mu Su, that is, he would not take the initiative to approach Mu Su or interact with Mu Su.
Sue is alone.
It seems that he doesn't have much hope of being trained into a complainer.
"I am the host. Then I will set the rules of the game."
Seeing no one objected, Mu Su's voice suddenly dropped a few pitches.
[The time is at the beginning of the 20th century, and the location is London, England. Due to industrial and residential pollution, there is a thick fog that stings the lungs all year round. Different from the slow-flowing thick fog, there are undercurrents surging underground in the fog city. You are a group of believers in evil gods.
, you have learned the traces of the other two, and your mission is to kill them today.】
[The night was pitch black, and the fog was thick. The lights in the shops could hardly penetrate the increasingly thick fog. The streets and houses were all wrapped in darkness and gloom, and black smoke was constantly pouring out from factory chimneys and thousands of households.
.]
"If your Mu Su Su Zhuan had this writing style, I wouldn't have to worry about it." Lord Grim complained secretly.
Mu Su stood up and shouted: "Can saying and doing the same thing be the same? If doing things is as easy as saying it, then why is there anything difficult in the world!"
What the hell kind of logic is this!?
Lord Grim couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, and he didn't know what words to say in response.
"Isn't writing novels just another form of speaking? It's just a different carrier." Transparent Qiao said lightly.
Lord Grim, who was about to explode from holding back his emotions, suddenly had an idea.
Mu Su felt that he was being unreasonable, so he yelled even more unreasonably: "This is a discussion between two men, you guy who is neither a man nor a woman, shut up!"
Chi Shen felt that Mu Su was going to be beaten, so he turned to the side.
At the critical moment, little angel Karen appeared, shaking Mu Su's arm excitedly: "It sounds so interesting, can I join!"
"Of course." Mu Su looked at him gently.
Transparent Qiao held up his cheeks boredly: "You can skip this eye-catching paragraph and get back to the topic."
[The four of you will start a confrontation in this foggy city. The task is to find other people and kill them...]
"Wait a minute, are you sure?" Transparent Bridge called Mu Su: "Host four separate players at the same time?"
Mu Su spoke eloquently. "As long as I divide my thinking into four parts, can't I preside over it? Is there anything I can't do?"
"But you only have one mouth. We can't wait for you to speak one by one."
Musu felt that the transparent bridge made sense, so he asked, "What should we do?"
"Think for yourself."
"Then..." Mu Su had an idea.
[The Thames River is filled with fog. People occasionally passing by the bridge look through the railings and peer into the fog-shrouded sky. They are surrounded by fog, as if this bridge is the only bridge left in the world. The four of you are here.
On a bridge. As long as you keep moving forward, you will eventually encounter pagans who are naturally hostile to you...]
[Your abilities completely depend on the reality. Some resources can be obtained from the bridge.]
"As followers of the evil god, we should have some special abilities, right?" Transparent Bridge asked.
Mu Su pointed out: "Don't listen to the wind or the rain. I only said that you believe in the evil god. Did you say that you will have power if you believe in the evil god? If you believe in the evil god, you will have super powers. I can lick Cthulhu to death."
Transparent Bridge looked like he wouldn't have played the game if he had known this would happen.
Blazing God patted her shoulder with his big hand like a fan: "Mu Su is on the opposite side. You should have been mentally prepared, right?"
Transparent Bridge nodded: "You are right. Continue, host."
Mu Su's artificial low voice continued to sound.
[You are not allowed to do things that are out of line and inconsistent with the identity. For example, assassination on the Transparent Bridge, knitting sweaters by the God of Fire, and trying to use your brain by smelling incense.]
"Are you discriminating?" Wen Xiang was unhappy. Although she was indeed ordinary...but she was ordinary! No obvious advantages also meant no obvious disadvantages.
"Why can't I assassinate? Maybe I am actually an excellent killer." Transparent Qiao's brown eyes narrowed.
"Okay... I really don't know how to knit sweaters." Chi Shen answered honestly.
Mu Subi put Liu's hand gesture to his ear, and said quickly without expression: "Hey police? I have a vicious murderer here. Yeah, deal with the trouble as soon as possible."
Transparent Bridge rushed towards Mu Su, but luckily there was Kallen between them. This fool kept laughing while protecting Mu Su.
Mu Su leaned back, stretched out his hand across Kallen and kept pointing at the transparent bridge: "You're done, I'm going to meet you with a cloud-piercing arrow and thousands of troops. Just go to the men's prison to pick up soap."
After a while of fighting, Chi Shen persuaded them to stop, and everyone got back on track.
"Where are the dice? How can I cast something if I don't have any dice?" Transparent Bridge asked with a look on his face.
"I'm the host, so I'll do the random counting."
Transparent Bridge sneered: "I'm afraid there is a shady story."
"Nonsense, if there is no shady story, then we are still human!"
Several people choked and coughed.
【Then four players, please start your actions.】
"I'm looking for supplies!" Karen raised her hand impatiently.
[Karen walked towards a carriage parked by the bridge. The horse shook its head restlessly, causing the coachman to notice something... Player Kallen is asked to make a stealth judgment. 】
At this time, you need to roll the dice to get points. The upper limit of points is 20. The higher the number, the higher the chance of her not being discovered.
While Kadalian was nervous, Musu smiled fondly: [Kadalian points 20. Perfect stealth, the horse gradually regained its composure. You collected a Gothic dress and dagger from the carriage. 】
"The hint is too obvious." Transparent Bridge squinted, staring unhappily at this bastard who only changed his attitude after seeing Kallen dressed as a woman.
"It's not good to have so many people on the bridge..." The transparent bridge, which has a strong sense of inclusion, squirmed, and its fair face turned red. "If you like... I can wear it for you to see alone..."
"Ahem, ahem." There was no wind on the depressing abandoned sea cliff, and the adjacent transparent bridge could hear the sound.
After finally returning to the running group, Kallen whispered: "There is no gun..."
Mu Su heard it with his eyes and remembered it with his mouth.
[In the sky where no one was paying attention, a dandelion slowly fell. When it got close enough, it was discovered that it was a parachute with a wooden box hanging underneath. The parachute and the wooden box landed a few meters in front of Kallen. Kallen opened the wooden box.
box, and found a handful of 98k]
"Hey, hey, it's a foul! What does this drop of supplies from the sky mean?" Wen Xiang looked like he saw someone cheating.
Musu spread his palms: "Is there a problem with the airdrop supply? The current background is during the First Time War in the early 20th century. It was very foggy and the pilot made a mistake and dropped an airdrop. Is it natural?"
No one knows that 98k was produced during World War II.
Mu Su looked at Chi Shen, the history professor, with disgust, and then at you.
Such an obvious loophole was not discovered. The last dungeon must have deceived me when I realized that I was a ghost.