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04. Ask why because

Looking at the open space on the sea cliff, a group of players were bustling around a deep cave entrance.

"The human body physics engine works really well. It looks the same after being beaten." Behind a few walls of people, Wen Xiang stared at the bulge on Mu Su's forehead and said without blinking.

Karen stood on tiptoes and blew softly.

"Which of you wants to try it?" Transparent Bridge asked like a normal person.

Everyone shook their heads and refused. They had only cleared the nightmare once, with a limited number of teeth and not many props.

"I'll do it!"

Mu Su emerged from the crowd. He pinched out a small handful of sand and spread it in the palm of his hand. He carefully collected the excess sand little by little, and finally only one was left on his fingertips.

【A grain of sand】

【Common】

[It is no different from other sand. It will waste you a few seconds at most reading the properties. 】

*This is just a grain of sand. It is not easy to find it. So don't lose it.

Picking up the orchid with her fingers, Mu Su squeezed to the entrance of the cave and sprinkled it with her fingers.

Something invisible to the naked eye falls slowly, and I don’t know where it landed.

"Ah, my sand!" Mu Su exclaimed, took out the conch and asked urgently: "Magic conch, can you tell me where the sand fell?"

【Just around here】

"Understood!"

Mu Su crawled on the ground and looked around, causing chaos around him.

Wenxiang grabbed Kallen who wanted to help, and retreated with Transparent Bridge and others: "Let's stay away from him, so as not to be infected by stupidity."

When we came to the beach, it was bustling like a holiday beach. Many players were soaking in the shallow water, trying to learn skills first.

A few people from Transparent Bridge found a remote place to sit down, and not long after, Mu Su came over.

"Have you found the sand?" Transparent Bridge asked him. The first word was unclear and the sand was hard to read.

Mu Su shook his head and then narrowed his eyes. Why did it feel like she was scolding him...?

"But you look very happy." Wen Xiang held her chin, looked up and saw him sitting next to her.

"Because some fool jumped in."

"..."

"???"

Everyone had different expressions. Transparent Bridge asked him: "Then what?"

"A piece of prop was spat out from the hole. It's gone." Feeling Kallen approaching, Musu lowered his shoulders slightly to make Kallen more comfortable.

Everyone was thinking about what quantifier a prop was when they heard Mu Su describe the properties of the prop.

【A piece of human bone】

【Common】

[It’s no different from other bones. You can take it out to read when you go to the toilet to pass the time.]

*A leftover calf bone with a little meat stubble on it.

The classification of props in "After Sleep" is so arbitrary, anything can be defined as a prop.

After the bones came up, several players threw in teeth or useless props one after another, and harvested props such as hand bones, ribs, and another calf bone. The number of players joining in the fun was greatly reduced.

But it's not without its benefits. At least players now know that the beings in the cave don't eat bones.

After chatting for a while, the topic returned to the shelter. The previously shelved plan to dig sand from the seabed was revived.

It is not too difficult to get objects that can store gas, and the dark figures in the wooden house have almost left. When the second round of competition is over, they can set off and return.

As they talked, they began to talk about what the shelter would look like when it was formed.

Just like every student wonders whether he should go to Tsinghua University or Peking University.

"Should we build the house with sand or wooden boards?"

"The mud and sand collapse easily, and the wooden planks are too difficult to make."

"We can use wooden planks to arrange the longhouse into a swirling shape."

"Aren't you afraid that the surrounding sea will turn into a whirlpool?"

Mu Su, who interrupted, was surprised: "You actually understand!"

Transparent Bridge chuckled and said: "I have said before that I will look up the gags you have played. Unfortunately, you have used Ito Junji's gags before."

Mu Su covered his chest and exaggeratedly pretended to be hurt: "Damn... the same stalk can't be used against the stalker fighter a second time..."

"Eh? Mu Su..."

But at this moment, a question came from the side.

Everyone looked sideways and saw a young player named Pure Land who looked gentle and quiet.

"Your romantic debt?" Wen Xiang snickered and was hit by Kallen.

"Musu...Xuxu...nephew of the ancient evil god..." Pure Land muttered to himself, then suddenly exclaimed: "You can't be an official member of the game, right?"

"Your ability to associate is..." Transparent Bridge hesitated.

Mu Su turned to look at him with dead fish eyes: "Yes, I am an official employee. I think you and I have some fate. There is a handful of Sand of Time here. I only need 998 sacred sands of time to take home."

"Uh...no, no...sorry..." Pure Land turned around and ran away.

Watching this inexplicable player leave, Chi Shen suddenly sighed: "When I was young, I always loved to connect unrelated things through conspiracy theories."

"It's the kind of 'Oh, this world can't be so normal, there must be supernatural phenomena happening.' If you have split urine, you have to wonder if you have the ability to control water, right?"

Mu Su echoed, and looked at Chi Shen. The two elderly men cherished each other.

After chatting for a while, everyone didn't plan to arrange a dungeon, so they went back to the hut to log off. Wen Xiang and Lord Grim didn't have many teeth, so they didn't want to waste them and went back, so they made do at the Transparent Bridge for the time being.

As for Mu Su, of course he chose to go back to his own nest. Having more teeth means he can do whatever he wants.

A few people in the Transparent Bridge sat together and closed their eyes. Mu Su opened the cabinet door and stepped in with one foot. Suddenly, a small white hand grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Kallen blinked, looked at Mu Su in prayer and said softly: "I want to go to your place..."

Mu Su's half-open dead fish eyes gradually opened, and soon he was no different from ordinary people: "Living together together!?"

"Are you scared?" Kallen snickered and grabbed Mu Su with her other hand. "I will hug you to keep you warm. I can also treat you as an adult..."

"Deng Dua Lang..." Mu Su's Adam's apple squirmed: "You can't take off your pants in this game..."

"But you can do other things..."

A delicate and lovely "girl" took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. It was a lie that Mu Su was not moved, but the loneliness he had always felt made him feel inexplicable - the four-hundred-year-old habit is not something that can be said casually.

"Then... then go to my place and have a look..." Mu Su said while stumbling and covering his ears. In his heart, he persuaded himself that cohabitation in the game was not considered cohabitation and would not break his own principles.

Mu Su, who was being boiled in warm water, returned to the hut, struggled for 0.01 seconds and pulled Karen over.

Kallen lost her previous bold words, lowered her head, tangled her fingers together, and came to Mu Su's side without saying a word.

"I'm going offline first!" Mu Su shouted, returned to the bed, lay down on his side, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

After waiting for a while, something like an octopus with a fiery body wrapped around me.

There was something close to my face, and my breath bounced back warm when it hit it.

Touch the tip of your nose gently with something soft.


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