The cold sea breeze blowing across his face awakened the sluggish man. Mao Jiu came to his senses and found that he was subconsciously holding his arms against the raft.
The gap has not expanded, but it has not narrowed either.
He turned around in panic and looked at his companion who looked at him after hearing the noise.
"help!"
Qianye was the first to react and rushed over to block the raft.
The iron-tower-like Tianmo followed close behind, like a wild bull.
Before Tianmo knocked the raft back to its original position or fell apart, he rushed out of the afterimage diagonally, hugged Tianmo around the waist, intercepted it, and hit it against the wall.
Bang!
Tianmo hit the wall, then hit his forehead with a hard stone, and even fell to a quarter of his health bar. The status bar showed "slight concussion".
"You...!" Tianmo, who was more angry than in pain, growled groggily: "Why did you stop me!"
"Let you break down the door and let the monsters get through?"
Yinghua stood up unharmed, and the cushioning of her flesh pads even prevented her from losing any blood.
"We've been exposed, we have to find a way to get out!" Tianmo shook his head and got up.
"What a genius idea." Ying Hua snapped her fingers: "What could be smarter than putting your head into the beast's mouth? Maybe the beast will spit out its head mercifully."
"We have no reason to believe what Mu Su said!" Tianmo retorted in a muffled voice.
"Who called me again?"
Mu Su raised his head again sleepily and looked around.
"What does it have to do with Mu Su?" Mu Su, who was dumbfounded by the change, was stunned again.
"Yinghua is on the same side as him, and what she expressed is equal to what Mu Su expressed." Tianmo kept an eye on Yinghua. As mentioned before, Tianmo has a unique way of thinking.
"Do you have muscles in your head?" Yinghua mocked.
"Maybe it's feces. After all, muscles and feces can't be used for thinking." Mu Su reasonedly analyzed.
"Come here to help before we argue."
Qianye was helpless to stop the players from quarreling at critical moments - although this made the tension dissipate a lot.
"We haven't been discovered yet... maybe the stone house is insulated from sound...? I'm not sure, but they haven't discovered us."
Otherwise, it wouldn't be this gentle, even, tentative squeeze.
Still, it took all their strength to avoid the force from the other end of the raft crashing into the stone house.
"Musu, help."
Qianye whispered without turning his head.
Sure enough, this kind of moment still needs me to appear.
Mu Su snorted coldly and took a deep breath——
"Well……"
A white palm suddenly covered Mu Su's mouth, and Yinghua's voice sounded: "I asked you to help hold the door, not to reveal your identity as the second uncle."
"Chiliu~ Wealth that never returns home is like walking at night in brocade..." Mu Su muttered and licked it away, and came to the raft that Qianye Maojiu and others were pushing hard.
Facing the open space, Mu Su raised a palm, stretched out his little finger, and gently pressed the soft nail of his little finger against the raft——
"snort!"
Mu Su made a muffled sound, his face gradually turned red, and his nails bent and trembled with force.
"I come."
Tianmo stepped closer, but his body was swaying like a drunk.
The status of mild concussion is still displayed in the status bar.
"Leave this place to us." Qianye said to him.
"It's just a concussion. It's not like I didn't play in the third-level league with only my upper body left." Tianmo didn't care at all.
"This is not reality, and you have other things to do." Qianye shook his head slightly. After Yinghua came to help, the raft had already pressed against the door again. They did not need more help until they were exhausted or the external thrust increased: "You contact
In addition...contact the other three stone houses through communication, tell them how to deal with it, and help block the fire."
Tianmo reluctantly agreed and sat by the campfire. The shadow of his strong body spread over half of the stone house, leaving the game to contact other players.
The anxious waiting did not last long, as the sound of heavy objects crashing and collapsing suddenly sounded outside.
A stone house collapsed.
"Is it just an empty house or... someone else has been found..." Guessed with elasticity in the sticky muscles.
"Wait for Tianmo." Qianye just replied.
As he finished speaking, there were sudden shouts and knocks outside the "door".
"Our house has collapsed, they are in the woods, let us in quickly!" A cry for help rang out along with a quick knock on the door.
"It's Yuewei's voice!"
Mao Jiu exclaimed as his sticky tendons became elastic, and Mao Jiu subconsciously let go.
"Don't answer, keep blocking the door!"
Qianye's words stunned other players.
The sticky tendons are elastic and ask other people's confusion: "Why?"
"It might be an illusion, it might be a trap, but it's not real outside the door." Qianye replied in a low voice.
As if in response to her statement, more shouts came from outside the door,
"Maybe it's really them..." He hesitated with his elastic tendons.
"impossible."
Qianye maintained his rationality and continued to talk about when Tianmo would return to the game: "Xiao oh, why can't we contact the stone house!"
"Why?"
"They're coming! Let us in quickly—"
"It's Xiao OvO..." Tianmo, who was trying to explain, looked outside the stone house in confusion: "I heard shouts... they are outside!"
"That's not what they-"
What interrupted Qianye's whisper was not the people present, nor the outside world, but the comments that suddenly surfaced during their personal live broadcast.
[It’s Xiao OvO and the others outside, please let Qianye open the door]
[Why don’t you worry about it? Your teammates are outside.]
[You guys are playing too cautiously and you don’t even trust your teammates? 】
[Hurry up and let Mu Su show his miracles to save his teammates]
[Are you sure that monsters are teammates to Mu Su? 】
Similar comments appear on everyone's live broadcast page.
From the shouts outside the door and the message Tianmo brought back, all the evidence seemed to point to their companions outside the stone house.
The sound of banging on the door and shouting outside the raft were becoming more and more anxious.
"Do not believe."
Qianye, who pursed his lips tightly, shook his head slightly and resolutely closed his live broadcast page. After regaining his composure, he looked around at his anxious companions: "Do you remember that stone in the cave? It can even read our memories to create illusions... It's the same thing this time
The way. Maybe something happens to them in the evening, but it won’t be them outside the door.”
"The evidence is what we are doing." Qianye kept pushing against the raft: "The push from outside has never disappeared, and the knocks on the door have not caused the raft to shake."
Qianye, who insisted on guessing, convinced the others and persisted.
"Contact the other two stone houses immediately and don't open the door, no matter what happens."
After receiving the reminder, Tianmo quickly cut out the game to remind him of the remaining stone houses, but he didn't know if it was too late...
The sounds outside the stone house did not disappear as Qianye revealed the truth. They continued, becoming increasingly miserable as time went by, begging for mercy and screaming.
The bonfire was dim, the shadows were shaking, and the screams were lingering, as if you were in hell.
What is even more horrifying is that their live broadcast room began to contain a large number of repeated comments, which were densely packed and sticky.