There are 437 players remaining in the competition, and the evil spirit has killed 562 players. Musu has killed 1 enemy, which is not a large number in the total, so it is quite satisfactory.
Up to now, the Evil Spirit Black Line can only hinder players from communicating with each other. It is difficult for players to be stupid enough to say things they shouldn't and be expelled from the dungeon. After the first day of training, their survivability has improved. As early as
When the thick fog appeared, they couldn't wait to start defending.
But there are new changes happening.
After learning that the mist was emerging from the depths of the Dead Sea, about thirty or forty players, led by Suiyue and others, rushed out of the classroom.
"I don't want to stay here!"
"I want to go home!"
"It's terrible... it's terrible..."
They panicked and shouted words of fear that confused the evil spirit's black line, and fled in the direction of the small town of Wanghaijiao as if they had already agreed.
The students came to the door to inquire. Some students couldn't hold it anymore and ran away. There were even a few forty or fifty students who followed and fled.
The remaining students were hesitant. When they wanted to return to the town, the fog had already covered the slopes.
The windows were blocked, the door was closed, a weak fire began to light up in a small area, thin and helpless faces flickered in and out with the fire, suppressed breathing sounded everywhere, and some children began to pray in low voices.
Pray that I will be safe.
…
at the same time--
The summoning ceremony at the seaside has begun.
Mu Su surrounded the sacrifices, chanting complicated incantations that even he could not understand, and thought quickly about what excuses he could use to lighten the atmosphere if nothing happened.
Yinghua stepped aside and looked around for signs.
I thought of it! Just say that the sacrifice is too bad and the second uncle doesn’t like it! It can verbally insult the fallen star sea spirit and solve the crisis of trust, a win-win situation!
With this thought in his mind, Mu Su was about to fall down and pretend the summons was over, when a strange whisper came from the fog in the direction of the coastline.
Mu Su looked confused for a moment. I didn’t even know what I was reciting... and it was summoned?
"Uh-huh--"
The fallen star sea spirit made the sound that all sacrifices love to make, widened its eyes, and tried to raise its head to see the direction above its head.
After thinking about it, Mu Su exhaled a breath and returned to Yinghua.
"We succeeded?" Yinghua's eyes shone brightly, staring into the depths of the mist without blinking.
"It seems so... I haven't finished reciting the incantation." Just in case, Mu Su prepared a step for himself.
Yinghua thought of a possibility for Musu: "Maybe your second uncle is too anxious to see you."
The two communicated in low voices, and a shadow gradually emerged from the mist...
…
"I, we ran away... and escaped back...?" Classmate Hedgehog shouted breathlessly.
The eye-catching wooden wall appears in sight, and the mist spreads behind it.
The students had already seen the torches lighting up behind the wooden wall and the figures walking around on the sentry post.
No one answered him, and everyone ran with their heads down, unwilling to stop even if their lungs were burning, for fear of falling behind others.
The sound of chaotic footsteps and rapid steps echoed in the street. The students were getting closer and closer to the wooden door.
The fog is getting closer and closer to them.
Crunch——
When they approached the wooden wall for tens of meters, the door was pushed open through a gap, and anxious townspeople appeared behind, waving and calling for them to come quickly.
One player turned around subconsciously, and the fog had spread to less than thirty meters behind him.
With the pursuit behind them and the anxious shouts of adults in front, the children ran faster.
thump--
There was an unnoticed falling sound among the chaotic footsteps. The players who heard the sound turned around and saw an NPC little girl falling and sitting helplessly. The students ran past her, but no one pulled her.
Suiyue gritted her teeth and turned back to help.
The little girl's ankle was dislocated, and the dirty ankle wearing straw sandals was crooked and twisted to one side. Her big, dull eyes looked up at her with tears.
Suiyue took her arm, dragged her up with the help of several players who came to help, and supported her as she ran towards the wooden door.
The thick fog approached within ten meters, and they could already see fading shapes emerging from the edge of the fog.
The rest of the students had already rushed into the town, leaving only four or five players who were holding up the girl and walking slowly and quickly.
Seeing that they were about to be engulfed by the thick fog, a town citizen rushed over with a torch. He threw the torch to Suiyue. He picked up the girl and rushed towards the gate with the children.
The moment they rushed through the wooden door, thick fog rolled in, and the surroundings seemed to fall into an extremely dead silence. Immediately afterwards, the torches became brighter than usual, dispersing the surrounding fog.
The townspeople hurriedly closed the door and hung the waist-thick door latch.
In the bright firelight, a group of children collapsed on the ground or sat, gasping for air.
"Well done." The middle-aged captain who Mu Su had met asked them to compliment them, and then asked strangely: "Why are you back?"
Suiyue waved her hand, panting out of breath, and announced that Zhenpi answered for her: "The strange fog is coming... We were too scared, so we ran back."
The captain nodded and asked the other students without any suspicion. "Fortunately, nothing happened. Don't be so reckless next time. You should go home and hide in the room and don't come out."
He gave a few instructions and rushed to other places to check.
Some townspeople who saw their children came forward to ask. The players gasped and looked at each other, with some silly and brisk smiles appearing on their faces.
Anyway, the next day passed smoothly.
…
Yinghua looked sideways and raised an eyebrow at Musu, wanting to ask: What is this silly-looking thing?
Mu Su looked back, with a confused look on his face as if to answer: It seems... I summoned it?
A black mist blinked in the gray world. It was too round and round, like cotton candy.
This black mist is slowly moving towards the bluestone platform, as if it has been summoned.
Yinghua raised her other eyebrow: Is this your second uncle?
"Maybe not..."
"possible?"
"Although we have a good relationship, we have never met... It's not right to say that. I used to be an intern employee under the second uncle, and he was away on a business trip at that time, so I didn't see him."
Yinghua expressed doubts, she couldn't quite understand Mu Su's rich facial expressions.
Transparent Bridge: Can you express it in human language?
Yinghua rushed to the black mist near the bluestone platform and said, "Why don't you give me a shout?"
The fallen star sea spirit let out a hoarse groan of fear.
The players were watching the fun, and no one jumped out to say that Mu Su was wrong to do this. After all, the Fallen Star Sea Spirit was the one to blame.
No matter how you look at Mu Su, it is clear that he is a worse existence than evil spirits. The fallen star sea spirit actually dares to provoke Mu Su and is afraid of evil spirits. It is really...
Don’t think that because Mu Su is the same species, you can take it lightly!
Mu Su opened her lips slightly and opened and closed them several times before giving up: "No, I'm so embarrassed."
The black mist has enveloped the fallen star sea spirit, and his shouts have disappeared, leaving only half of his body shaking.
Not far away, Mu Su and Ying Hua were still analyzing calmly.
