68. But the editor said that everyone has already studied and decided. Later, I read two poems
The gray fog peeked into the lobby from the windows on both sides, and was dispersed by the warm light of the fire.
The boys and girls approached the fire and looked at a little black-haired boy dressed strangely and holding a cane.
Mu Su's black eyes were dull, but at a certain moment they suddenly became alive, as if they came to life.
The prompt of the transparent bridge appears, with only a few words: The house is made of wood.
"The wisdom of mortals..." Mu Su, who was reminded, sneered at the right time and pushed up his non-existent glasses: "How long do you think the houses in this town can burn?"
It was as if he had come up with the idea himself.
The players were briefly confused for a moment, but were suddenly replaced by enlightenment and excitement.
Raising a fire will only cause the evil spirits to retreat and allow them to enter the cabin.
But what if it’s a log cabin set on fire…
Pride and Love ask excitedly: "How many houses can we burn?"
"Enough, a lot of houses." came a reply from the crowd.
Transparent Wings said thoughtfully: "Then if we start lighting a few minutes before dark..."
"Enough to last until 0 o'clock." Meng Shang couldn't suppress the excitement in his voice and thought about it. "We can even ignite more, such as settling in an open space and then igniting the surrounding wooden houses. They will never want to get close!
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He left without saying a word. Compared to them who were burning in the blazing flames, those people in the dungeon seemed to be more capable. And as long as he died later than them... he would have won.
"But if there is an evil spirit that is not afraid of fire, we will have nowhere to escape." Ai Dangyangko poured a basin of cold water on her.
"Hey, I like your name very much." Mu Su looked sideways and stared at Ai Dancing Yangko.
The latter was frightened, waved his hands and retreated behind the human wall where Mu Su could not see.
Wangwen Wenqie chuckled and said, "As for evil spirits, we have Mu Su."
Whether he believed it or not, at least the calmness he showed made everyone feel at ease, and then they became eager to try.
Burning down the house...sounds awesome.
All previous plans were overturned, and they started a new plan for burning down the house.
Mu Su's plan was the main one, supplemented by Meng Shang's suggestion. Thirty of the forty people were divided into five teams, with the orphanage as the center and exploring outwards to find a suitable location.
As a precaution, everyone is strictly prohibited from entering the cabin, regardless of whether there is a living person hiding in it.
Musu plays a key role in the orphanage, and is only accompanied by Yinghua. Wang Wenwenqie also stays in the orphanage because of his frailty.
The fire is like a child cared for by its parents. Players who are afraid of extinguishing it constantly throw firewood. The flames are as tall as a person, and the crackling heat makes it impossible to approach anyone from three meters away.
Fortunately, the orphanage's nearly seven-meter-high dome and wide auditorium-like lobby would not cause it to be ignited first.
There is no need to make any plans anymore. I am more relaxed and asked Mu Su: "Do you want to play the role of a monk?"
Mu Su opened his dead fish eyes and replied unhappily: "I'm about to turn into a ghoul. I was just thinking about how to deal with it when I came to ask for help."
"So fast?" Wangwen Wenqie was slightly startled. He carefully looked at Mu Su's right arm and saw that the blood vessels and veins were quite obvious.
He remembered that Mu Suli had probably been infected for less than six hours.
"So fast." Musu asked Yinghua to find a bandage, and he sat cross-legged at the foot of the bed, with the crutches placed across his legs.
Wangwen Wenche diverted his attention, looked at the burnt head stuck on the top of the crutch and said, "Nice jewelry."
"It's not an accessory, it's a prop."
Mu Su didn't look happy, but he still showed his attributes.
[The body of the Shadow of Stealing Fire]
【Task】
【Rare】
[After it leaves the dark stone altar, it is deprived of its identity as an evil spirit. You can choose to send it back to the stone altar, or dedicate it to other evil spirits, evil gods, mist, evil spirits and other indescribable things. You can sense the stone when you carry it.
At the altar position, the sanity value will be reduced by 1 point every minute, and at the same time, it will be attracted by indescribable things.】
*When you put it to your ear, you will hear seductive whispers
Musu's eyes were wide open and he said vaguely: "No need to guess, these four indescribable things correspond to the existence of the four worldviews, and they can be said to be their subordinates."
Wangwen Wenqie's eyes lit up and he reasoned: "The evil god corresponds to the ancient evil god, Mist...may be the Lord of Chaos, evil spirits and evil spirits..."
"Evil spirits and evil spirits are indescribable things and the three pillars of the original god."
Yinghua came back at this time, holding a bunch of dirty yellow bandages in her hand and hiding her right hand behind her back.
"Mu Su, let's make friends after we get out." Wang Wen Wenqie couldn't help but be excited, and some viewers also understood his intention.
The props can sense the location of the stone altar, which is under the deep sea hundreds of meters away from the beach. When returning to the main world, Mu Su will be able to return to Wanghaijiao through his head at any time...
Cape Wang in the main world.
"Why are you so dirty?" Mu Su suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.
"It can't be that clean. Anyway, you are a ghoul and you are not afraid of germs." Yinghua said nonchalantly, sitting opposite Mu Su, snatching the crutch from his leg and throwing it aside, and stretched out her right hand hidden behind her back.
It was a bowl of peanut-like fruit, which Mu Su had eaten before.
"Are you eating?" Yinghua asked him.
Mu Su stretched his neck to peek and saw that there was only a thin layer at the bottom of the bowl. He wanted to eat but was embarrassed, so he licked his lips and laughed: "That's it, why don't you give it to me?"
Yinghua tilted her head, thinking it made sense, so she retracted her hand and started eating by herself.
Mu Su was stunned and stared at the cherry blossoms being put into his mouth one by one.
Time slowed down, and past memories passed before his eyes like clouds of smoke. The scenes where he and Ying Hua had been together were bitten into pieces by the silver teeth that opened and closed up and down.
Everything turned into gray, no more color.
Musu, whose eyes were dead and gray, sat in a daze while Yinghua finished eating, wrapped bandages around his neck and right arm, and then went out to play with the team.
Mu Su was bored, and after a while he cut out of the game and returned to the real world to relieve his boredom.
Lying in bed and logging into ehmo, the surge in data from "Mu Su Su Zhuan" made him feel a little better. Then he noticed the reward of 100,000 credits and left a message.
[My request is not much. If you are willing to update two pages today, there will be another hundred thousand in the future - your little cutie Lina]
There were a lot of comments on the post, asking why Mu Su must be in trouble, why should I spend money to read this kind of book, and why Mu Su has an idiot fan.
Musu refused at first, but this was what Juicer Ji requested... It would be inappropriate not to write...
After thinking about it, Mu Su, who wanted a big cumshot, opened the ehmo backend in great grief and prepared to update.
It took five seconds to write Chapter 5, another six minutes to write Chapter 6, and call it a day.
Proudly admiring the freshly baked and still hot chapters, Mu Su immediately published the fifth chapter and temporarily saved the sixth chapter, planning to
Wait until the copy is finished before sending ehmo.
He always leaves something in suspense.(https:)
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