"Can you see the footprints?" Wang Wen asked and whispered.
Delirium hides all around and can appear at any time. Worse yet—
Qianye 1: “It’s so scary to see it”
Qianye: "Look to your left! There's a monster!"
Literary poet: "Qianye: 'There is a monster in the pit watching you'"
Qianye: "You can't see it, but delirium is still affecting you. My suggestion is to investigate it first if the island is not big."
Ignore the mixed and fake comments and hope to find the real reply from Qianye.
…
"We shouldn't be afraid of Mu Su! Mu Su should be afraid of us!"
Looking at the new building in Haiya, under the dilapidated clock tower, a young man with a turban on his head gave an impassioned speech.
"Are we really going to do this?"
There were voices of hesitation among the gathered crowd. Mu Su sacrificed himself to save Wang Wen Wen Qe, which was quite popular...
"Are you going to endure Mu Su sitting on top of us and dominating us?" The young man slobbered: "If you don't resist completely, you don't resist completely."
"I decided to start with me! In order to deal with Mu Su, I decided to donate my equipment!"
The young man pulled out the broken wooden shovel display panel from behind and placed it in the open space in front of him.
Although they are just ordinary props, they are still the least valuable ones, but they are extremely precious to the "Wanghaiya people" who mostly only own two or three props.
"...Then count me in, but I only have this..."
The player named Xu Xiaoning hesitantly took out a fake flower.
【Ornamental artificial flowers】
【normal】
【Props】
[It has existed longer than most living things, and to those who have never seen a flower, its color and shape are as strange and terrifying as it is.]
*Time has not erased its color and its non-existent life itself.
"Thank you for your support, friend, but we can't use this prop."
The young man declined Xu Xiaoning's props, and the leader appeared and asked the players to take out their props.
Most of them are clothing, blankets, wooden spears and other tools, with ordinary and common items accounting for the majority - not all because a player named Naughty Meng Shao appeared holding his props.
"Are you opening a second-hand market?"
The proud and naughty Meng Shao put down his props and showed off his attributes.
…
【Tattered linen shirt】
【Common】
【Props】
[It’s hard to imagine that it can still be worn]
*Although burlap is cheap and common, damaging it is still a wasteful act.
Pushing aside the withered bushes that scratched my skin, I looked around and heard everything in embarrassment before arriving at the center of the island.
This is also the commanding height of the island, and you can barely overlook the long dry forest and peripheral beaches, as well as the deep ocean in the distance.
One good news and one bad news.
The good news is that there is nothing here except him. The bad news is that there is nothing here but him.
Even the strange murlocs have not occupied this island.
There must be a reason why the amphibious murloc community did not occupy this island close to their lair.
"Qianye?"
The vast sea could not erase the exhaustion of seeing, hearing and asking, so he hoarsely recited his name.
But it could be that he was caught in a rush.
Qianye: "It's so scary! Something is coming!"
Genuine Qianye: "I am Qianye, please give me money."
Qianye: "I saw it, the uneasy silence... What are you going to do next, come back or go alone?"
"Now is a danger but also an opportunity... Going back is very troublesome and it doesn't make much sense. I plan to try to survive on this island and wait for you to come and join me."
The jungle brings fuel, the ocean brings food. As long as he figures out how to survive the night, he can try to survive on this island.
Qianye: "Yeah. By the way, the game will be maintained tonight, and the updated content is related to us."
…
【Truth Jar】
【rare】
【Props】
[The delicate and tightly closed heavy clay pot contains not wealth and secrets, but filth - the nobles did not like the name "spittoon", so the relatively elegant "Mantra" became its new name]
*Its existence is a miracle. Even the wine in the barrel buried deep in the ground has long passed away with time, and when you shake it, you can still hear the sloshing sound of the precious wine.
"Evil...this is not as good as an ordinary prop, regardless of applicability or acceptance."
No matter the introduction or description, it is unacceptable to the surrounding players.
"Don't underestimate me!" Naughty Meng Shao blushed and defended the true purpose of the prop: "We can wait until we catch Mu Su and put this on his body. It will definitely disgust him!"
"hiss--"
The dark-skinned young man wrapped in a turban took a breath of air and raised his hands: "Young hero is so scary, do you dare to ask Gao's name?"
"I will not change my name or surname, so I am naughty and naughty."
The young man put the props lying around him into his backpack one by one and picked up the mantra jar.
"Because of legal and regulatory restrictions...[beep]!"
Mu Su, who was shouting the shielding word, suddenly stuck the mantra jar on the face of the naughty Meng Shao who was caught off guard.
Bang——
The mantra jar shattered, and the horrific stench that had accumulated for hundreds of years instantly overflowed, with mucus splashing under everyone's hair, in their eyes, in their mouths, and on their clothes.
There were fleeing figures, falling silhouettes, sounds of vomiting, and cries.
In the chaos, shouts were heard.
"Xiao Xiaoxiao of Wanghaiya, listen! I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname, and so does Lord Grim! If you insult my elder brother, you are insulting me, and I, Lord Grim, will never forgive me. This is just a small punishment, if there is a next time...
…It must be Thunder’s revenge!”
"catch him!"
"Kill Jun Moxiao!"
The shouting and yelling intensified the chaos, and the slime-stained players rushed to the beach, leaving only an open space filled with stench that no one dared to approach.
A few minutes later, the cabin became quiet and gloomy.
"As agreed, the property will be returned to its original owner... along with additional rewards."
Mu Su pushed a wooden shovel and a pair of shoes in front of Xu Xiaoning.
"Well I can't have..."
"This is yours, no one can refuse me."
"All right……"
Xu Xiaoning was embarrassed to accept the pair of small-sized shoes that she could never fit into, and watched Mu Su put away the other props.
"Musu...brother, what are you going to do next?"
"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."
"oh……"
As time passed, the fog emerged, and the noise in the open space outside the window ceased.
Musu stood up at this moment, left the longhouse, and walked into the fog with ten thousand cards and props.
From then on, Mu Su could no longer be found in Wanghaiya...
…
midnight.
All players were forced to temporarily exit the game.
Because After Sleeping, it will be updated at 0:00, and the update content is also related to the fourth round of the Death Tournament.
["After a Deep Sleep" 1.3.1 version update log]
*This game will strictly comply with federal laws and the Petra Act
*Low Sanity Syndrome will now no longer be confused with reality:
1. Will not tamper with the live broadcast page
2. No longer disguised as a status bar including blood volume and sanity value
3. Reality-related memories or impressions are prohibited
[The game will be updated at 0:00 on December 9, 2438, and will be updated at 0:01]