"Where are we going next?" Yinghua's low and light voice could not hide her excitement.
She had asked this question many times after following Mu Su. Although Mu Su answered every time, she missed one thing: Mu Su's answer was completely irrelevant to what happened next.
Only this time Mu Su still replied: "First think of a way to leave Xiao... um...?"
Mu Su suddenly closed his mouth, his big eyes filled with confusion.
He fell into deep self-doubt.
Why do you want to come here?
It seems that I started to plan to get some equipment in an abandoned town, but ended up here...? Then I experienced a series of crises such as being caught, running away and hiding...
"What happened?" Yinghua asked him urgently.
"I..." Mu Su was confused for a moment, and then he made up his mind. He needed to find someone to take the blame, and that candidate...
The gradually narrowed black eyes turned to the sacrifice who was leaning against the wall and panting.
The high-ranking lord was still gasping for air without knowing anything. Suddenly, he saw Mu Su rushing towards him, grabbing his collar and spitting on his face, shouting: "Tell me! Is it you? You are a crazy guy who summons evil gods!"
Except for Mu Su, everyone was confused.
From their perspective, Mu Su suddenly fell silent mid-sentence, his face changed for a moment, and then he went to beat the sacrifice. There was no logic or connection at all.
Fortunately, they are more or less used to it.
Yinghua watched the excitement for a while before stepping forward to dissuade Mu Su: "Please wake up! I made up that story! We are the ones who summoned the evil god!"
He stopped Mu Su, who was getting angry, and blocked the mouth of the sacrifice. The two leaned back against the wall again.
"Let's get down to business, where are we going next?"
"You are looking for trouble with evil spirits..." Mu Su leaned his head against the earthen wall, poked his chin with his fingers, and applied medicine, saying, "Let's see if there is any recovery in the town."
Transparent Bridge: Need advice?
Mu Su remained calm and secretly nodded slightly.
In this way, when the Transparent Bridge is finished, you can claim it as your own and say it was a genius idea that you just came up with. Hehehehehe——
Transparent Bridge, who knew nothing about Musu's insidiousness, sent a message: Your idea is good, but it is unrealistic. It is only the first day, and the town is at least the safest place in Cape Wang for now. Evil spirits and mist exist.
I'll just stare at this
Transparent bridge: a point.
Transparent Bridge: Don't forget what you saw when you came in. The town is full of light. The light can naturally disperse the dense fog and them. If I were them, the school building would be the best target.
"you're right!"
Mu Su's eyes were intense and he forgot about the plagiarism.
He thought along the lines of the transparent bridge: "It's very stupid to search aimlessly. If we want to find flies, we don't need to look everywhere. We just have to stay where there is shit. Maybe they are even there!"
Transparent Bridge: Evil...you've had enough.
Mu Su sarcastically said: "You, a guy who has played the role of a maggot, why are you pretending to be so noble?"
Players don't know who is in Musu's live broadcast room, but it does not prevent them from guessing about the existence of the mystery.
After all, the Transparent Bridge is not an unscrupulous guy like Lord Grim. He took a deep breath and put his emotions behind him. He commented: Well, you are right. In fact, there are a few of them there. If you act fast enough.
, maybe we can get over before they finish killing the players.
Looking away, Mu Su suddenly noticed a dark shadow passing above his sight.
Mu Su raised his head suspiciously, thinking that there are still people who are not afraid of death who dare to hang around him.
Yinghua asked him strangely.
"What did you see?"
…
"I saw a black hand...no, it should be a shadow..."
Meng Shang was frightened, and his voice was not noticeable in the classroom filled with screams and chaos.
"It put out the fire..."
The classroom fell into pitch darkness, with only a few sparks remaining that had not been completely extinguished.
The children accidentally kicked the fire while running around, and sparks suddenly appeared, showing an outline.
Sui Sui and several players made a quick decision, knocked away the children along the way, and rushed towards the fire. Without caring about anything else, they tore off their clothes and threw them into the still-warm fire. They lay down by the fire and blew hard with their mouths puffed up.
The fire is like the starry sky behind dark clouds at night, surging with the air currents and emitting short-lived starlight.
The cloth thrown into the fire touched the high temperature, and soon smoke rose up, and the sparks climbed up and spread to the surroundings. The hard work paid off, and after three seconds or even less, a faint flame appeared on a piece of cloth.
From the time the fire was extinguished to the time they rushed to rekindle the remaining flames, it took less than ten seconds.
Some players took candles and moved closer to the weak but representative flame of hope.
A new firelight rose, and above everyone's heads, a strange shadow spread throughout the house, and the strange shadow that spread over most of the wall was twisted and broken like a bubble.
"What is that!?"
All the players were in shock. The remaining fire gradually burned out and stabilized. The classroom returned to its previous brightness and warmth. However, the children's hearts were filled with fear again.
Suiyue breathed a long sigh of relief and asked Mengshang: "Is the shadow still there?"
Meng Shang looked around and shook his head blankly: "I didn't see..."
"I don't know how you did it, but..." The newly created folder walked to him and looked around. "It's up to you to pay attention next."
Little Lewis, who was sitting in the corner, raised his head and told everyone what he had seen and heard before: "Good news, Mu..."
Staring at the black line, withered claws emerge.
"...He is on his way."
After thinking for a while, little Lewis added: "I dreamed about it."
…
Mu Su didn't know what he saw. He looked at it suspiciously and guessed: "Maybe it's a passing bat."
The enclosed area of Wanghaijiao Town is about 500 meters, and thousands of residents are crowded into a small place. There are thousands of adult men serving as bodyguards, patrolling the streets at all times, changing torches and oil lamps.
The two people and the sacrifice walked through narrow alleys or dark places, and it took several minutes to reach the edge of the wooden wall.
A middle-aged town citizen walked by carrying an oil lamp. From the gap between the two wooden houses on his left, two small heads peeked out one at a time.
"What should we do next?" Yinghua raised her head.
"What else can you say besides this?" Mu Su lowered his head.
Yinghua thought for a while: "Then can you get off my back?"
"oh."
Musu jumped off Yinghua's back.
It would be great if the magic conch was here. Musu thought to himself. It must know how to climb over this wooden wall.
Yinghua made a suggestion that was not a suggestion. The wooden wall was three to four meters high, and the branches on the inward side had not been cleared yet, so it was easy to climb up.
With no other choice, after the patrolling townspeople passed by again, Mu Su and Ying Hua dragged the sacrifice to the wooden wall. First, Ying Hua lifted Mu Su up to the middle of the wooden wall, and then used both hands and feet to flexibly
He climbed lightly to the top of the wooden wall, then turned around and pulled the humming Musu up to the top of the wall.
Everything was easy. It was just the two naughty children sitting on the top of the wooden wall who were worried.
