Transparent Bridge frowned and thought, then suddenly raised his head and asked: "Are you cold?"
"certainly."
Said Chi Shen, whose wet and thin clothes stuck to his body, revealing the outline of his strong muscles.
"It's a little cold...hiss." Wen Xiang hugged her shoulders. She did feel a little cold after being mentioned.
"What do you want to say?"
As an editor, Lord Grim, who is active in thinking, vaguely guessed the idea of a transparent bridge.
Transparent Bridge nodded: "That's it."
Sakura looked shocked: "The Riddler is actually next to me!?"
"It's a guess." Transparent Bridge explained: "It is here that what we say will become true..."
"Musu said it was cold, so we started to feel the chill. Then he said there was a lighted cabin in front of him, and a lighted cabin actually appeared in front of him. He just said that the oil lamp might be extinguished, and the oil lamp started to flicker...
What happened at the beginning was that he scratched the boat, and then actually picked up the door latch and the nineteen-year-old girl in the shoal..."
Lord Grim glanced at Mu Su covertly: "If this is the case, for the sake of safety, we have to block someone's mouth."
"Second." Wen Xiang nodded.
"Let's try to guess if it's right first."
Transparent Bridge looked into the depths of darkness and said clearly and slowly in a spell-like tone: "There is a burning bonfire ahead."
Waited for a while, nothing happened.
Transparent Bridge frowned and tried again to speak faster, with the same result.
"I can't do it..."
"Let me try." Chi Shen said, "It seems to be raining."
After finishing speaking, Blazing God raised his head and waited, but no raindrops fell.
"no……"
"You guys try to imagine and say it at the same time?" Wen Xiang suggested.
Chishen's expression moved slightly, he concentrated, imagining that the sea water on his body was falling rainwater, imagining the sound of the waves as the sound of rain, and said again: "It seems to be raining."
The changes did not keep players waiting for too long.
One drop of rain fell from the sky, two drops, three drops, and then more and more, and it started to rain lightly.
"It worked!" Wen Xiang exclaimed.
Just in case the rain was a coincidence rather than Blazing God's imagination, Transparent Bridge continued to imagine her campfire.
She tried several times, almost concentrating all her attention on drawing an outline in the dark space, before the bonfire appeared.
It was seven or eight meters away from the bright wooden house, and the rain fell on it, making bursts of hissing sounds.
It wouldn't be long before the bonfire she imagined would be extinguished by the rain.
"The rain is so cool..."
At this time, Mu Su, who was shirtless, was shivering.
Kallen's eyes lit up, and she was about to take off her shirt and put it on Mu Su, but Wen Xiang stopped her and warned her in a low voice: "Better, don't do that..."
On the other side, Transparent Bridge wanted to stop Musu the moment he spoke, but it was still a step too late.
The falling drizzle seemed to have just melted, and it fell bitingly cold on the body.
"The rain has stopped."
Blazing God tried to make the rain stop, but it didn't work.
"Imagination can only create these, but you cannot use imagination to make them disappear." Transparent Bridge looked at the much weaker flames not far away: "Unless it is changed at the physical level."
Why the imagination came true cannot be investigated for the time being. Surrounded by lightless nights, strange fog, unknown islands, and biting rain, it seemed that the only place they went was the small wooden house with the light on.
The premise is that it is safe there.
The question then arises: What did Mu Su imagine in that room?
"If you say something bad, don't blame us for saying something..." Transparent Bridge whispered to Musu, casting his gaze towards Lina and Kallen.
She vaguely guessed the abnormal relationship between Mu Su and Lina, and the threat was obvious.
"Are you threatening me?" Mu Su looked back not to be outdone, his black eyes gradually narrowed: "Don't forget that your women's clothes are still in my hands."
"oh."
Transparent Bridge nodded gently as if he didn't care at all, and waved to Lina on the other side of Musu: "Nineteen-year-old girl~ Your name is Lina, right? I have something to tell you, about--"
"You have to say so, you have to say that it is safest to be in a wooden house." Mu Su interrupted the transparent bridge with a nervous shout. "There is a fireplace to cook chicken, clean clothes and everything!"
"Huh? What?" Lina tilted her head curiously.
"Are you sure?" Transparent Bridge asked Mu Su.
Mu Su was upright and awe-inspiring: "I never lie to others."
Transparent Bridge didn't believe this sentence, but the other contents were credible. Xiantou and Lina continued: "You probably don't understand some settings about the main world. If you don't understand, you can ask us."
"Yeah."
Lina nodded obediently, trying to look like a nineteen-year-old girl.
"By the way, we can let people go in to explore the way first." Wen Xiang suggested.
"Don't waste time, just go there." Transparent Bridge thought for a moment and said. Their sanity was close to the critical point and they were very close to having auditory hallucinations.
Mu Su also agreed with a look of approval: "What if the existence in the fog discovers us?"
"Shh!"
The reminder to smell the fragrance was long overdue.
Wow——
Wow——
After Mu Su finished speaking, on the shoal not far away, waves of disturbing wading sounds were heard by the waves.
The players' sanity values dropped suddenly and rapidly.
The being in the fog is approaching!
"Run to the cabin, quickly!"
Transparent Bridge shouted, running towards the lighted wooden house ahead.
Other players followed suit one after another, and there was a mess of footsteps on the beach.
Running on the transparent bridge in the middle of the team, crossing the extinguishing bonfire, I took the time to look back and look behind me.
The bonfire that had just been passed was swallowed up by darkness. The edge of darkness two meters away from the oil lamp was stuck together, and countless faces emerged like an endless wall.
They were almost stuck to the back of the burning god who was running at the end.
"Open sesame!"
Mu Su, who was running the fastest, shouted, and the door of the wooden house suddenly opened.
The players at the door quickly rushed into the wooden house.
The warmth and rich aroma in the wooden house surrounded them. Accompanying the Blazing God behind the palace, he finally rushed in, and the transparent bridge waiting behind the door quickly closed the door.
Bang!
After taking away Musu's door bolt and hanging it on the wooden door, Transparent Qiao and others took a few steps back, left the door, and silently observed the door.
Only the chaotic breathing and heartbeats were left. More than ten seconds passed. The terrifying existence that the transparent bridge saw in a hurry did not try to rush into the wooden house.
They are safe.
Temporary.
"It'll rush-"
Halfway through, he smelled the fragrance and covered his mouth.
"I was struck by something weird."
Blazing God spoke, turned his back to everyone, and took off his shirt: "I feel a beating in my shoulder blades, what is it?"
The wet clothes slipped down, and a face the size of a palm with an expressionless face clung to Blazing God's back.
Transparent Bridge stared at the face that was beating like a heart and gradually swelling, trying to stay calm and said: "A human face."
Mu Su stared at the face with complicated expressions and spoke in a low voice: "Madara, by treating the deceased like this, is this an insult to your best friend Hashirama..."