Wang Wenwen and Qie were lying in the shallows, and the tide swept away the blood spilled from their mouths and noses.
Wangwen Wenqie didn't give himself too much time to **, so he dragged his heavy body and no longer waited to be picked up like a dead fish.
This island is an unexplored area and is obviously still within the territory of the strange fish people.
Fortunately, Wang Wenwen did not find the outlines of those strange murlocs or their black stone buildings on this deserted island.
Wang Wen Wen Qie dragged the body with many negative thoughts into the dead forest, hid himself, and leaned against the dead tree.
The blood volume and sanity value fluctuated, recovering slowly and imperceptibly.
"I have to let Qianye and the others know that I escaped... that I was rescued."
Wang Wen Wen Qie talked to himself feebly, and then did nothing.
The viewers of the live broadcast, who have not been able to calm down so far, will send him a message.
Relying on the withered trees, I enjoyed the rare comfort. When my mind was empty, Mu Su's figure with a thumbs up and a bright smile suddenly came to mind.
He actually really wanted to save me...
…
The long eyelashes fluttered and lifted, revealing a pair of quiet and clear eyes.
"You all know?"
Qianye looked around at his companions who were all surprised, except for Tianmo.
"Know what?" Tianmo's response was not surprising.
"Mu Su successfully rescued Wang Wen Wen Qie."
Miracle? Strength? Luck?
Qianye thought complicatedly that Patience somehow believed in Wang Wen Wen Qie's "conspiracy theory". It was a pity that Mu Su did not follow Wang Wen Wen Qie to escape, which may be more serious than bad.
"Just wait a little longer. We should have news about him soon."
…
"Do you know who I am? Say my name and I'll scare you!"
In the dark room of the deep sea, Mu Su shouted at the strange fish-man who pressed himself against the stone pillar.
"My second uncle is originally an idle man from Wollongong~~~"
The smelly fish-man picked up the scattered hemp ropes and tied Musu to the stone pillar.
"Call your boss out! Do you know who my second uncle is? I won't scare you to death if I tell you."
After the words fell, a strong and strange fish-man penetrated the water curtain and fell into the dark room. He chatted with his companions, changed his attitude and untied the hemp rope he had just wrapped.
"You know you're afraid?"
Mu Su sneered and let them release him. He picked up his hands and pressed his abdomen. Then he penetrated the sharpened fish bones into his palms and stabbed into his abdomen: "Humph, I was so scared that I started to do it."
The time for sacrifice has come.
"Second uncle, I forgive my nephew for his unfilial piety. I can't die for you, and let you have a white-haired person and a black-haired person."
Mu Su showed sadness and was escorted out of the stone house by the strong fish monster and two fish monsters.
The gill medicine had expired, and the moment he entered the dark waters, the pressure of the deep sea exerted force on Mu Su's body and surged into his lungs.
"What a disgusting feeling..."
Mu Su's grunting complaints turned into "blah la la", and the flying strange fishman arrived at the tower-shaped altar before he passed out, and aimed the bone blade that penetrated Mu Su's back at the groove of the altar.
Waiting here, the strange fish-man with an ugly fish head and a crown prayed "wala la", and the obscure aura shook the sea water. This was the last scene that Mu Su perceived before he drowned and fell into coma.
There is also the idea of "wishing that the second uncle would show up and kill them".
…
"Mu Su is dead and has been resurrected to look back at Haiya."
Wangwenwenqie, who was hiding in a dry forest and digging a pit, saw comments appearing on the live broadcast page.
He didn't take it seriously at first. In fact, there have been many tragic reports about Musu since he landed on the island. He hoped that the audience would be aware of any nonsense that might come out of their mouths - even a lot of news about aliens invading Jupiter and Saturn for trials, just for
Trick him into cutting out the game to satisfy their evil taste.
But as there were more and more similar barrages, the specially marked players were also telling him about it.
Mu Su is really dead.
Wang Wenwenqi felt guilty for no reason, after all, Mu Su did die because of him.
"Do Qianye and the others know?"
…
"You all know it too?"
Qianye had the same complicated expression as he looked, heard, asked and understood.
The shocking stories in the world often have contradictions and conflicts at their core. The greater the contrast, the greater the impact.
For example, good people do evil things, and evil people do good things - and often the latter are more forgiven.
Coincidentally, Mu Su rushes to dangerous sea areas to rescue people, and it is in line with the core of the story.
"Is there some conspiracy..." Tianmo thought hard.
"The conspiracy is that when all of us thought we had anticipated Mu Su's next move, he unexpectedly failed our expectations." Ying Hua gave a forced smile and shook her head: "As expected of Mu Su Su, I really can't guess you at all.
ah."
"A gentleman's opinion is not about his heart." Qianye also said, looking at the third island, or rather... the reef group, which was only 1 to 2 nautical miles away.
Contrary to expectations, the third island is not an island. It is more like a rugged reef protruding from the sea. It is just vast enough - this is useless. At a slight rise in tide, this reef will become an untenable sea area.
"I remember that Mu Su brought a lot of props with him when traveling..." Qianye thought of the precious stand-in doll and several impressive and precious props.
For example, the magic conch, the brackets are magical.
"Excuse me, it's not some props."
"That is not bad……"
"It's all the props."
…
The waves that never stop day and night are invisible and are covered by the noisy and lively voices.
On the yellowed single bed, the sleeping figure woke up as if escaping from a nightmare.
An unfamiliar dirty ceiling came into view.
The quilt moved up and down as the figure sat up, the warmth was no longer there, and the outside of the dusty window was unfamiliar.
Squeak——
Mu Su pushed open the door and staggered out of the shadow under the eaves.
The hustle and bustle of the open space became clearer as we walked out of the hut, but it was as cold as the temperature and we kept our distance.
Scanning the status bar, Mu Su suddenly noticed an unusual status.
Tomie’s Love: Waiting for Childbirth (Four Months)
What are the four months to expect?
Mu Su opened the personal panel out of sheer confusion and curiosity.
What evil intentions could Susu have?
(The gaze of the ancient evil god: What you do is noticed by some kind of existence)
(Tomie’s love: Tomie’s cooking is in your stomach. Because the food is mixed with Tomie’s cell tissue, your body will hatch out Tomie: Expecting to give birth (four months))
Nickname:Musu
Title: Nephew of the Ancient Evil God
Attribute value: HP 105; Sanity value 110: Physical fitness 101