Chapter 891 The truth~like the vast grassland~~~layers~the wind and rain can't be blocked~~
"You're not dead..."
"died."
"Then how did you..."
"Alive again."
"I mean you're..."
"Come by boat."
The brief conversation between Mu Su and Qianye is full of information.
"The good news is that it is really possible to go from Wanghai Cliff to Thanksgiving Island. The bad news is that you are arriving at Musu. The good news is that the strange fishman who attacked Wangwenwenqie is also Musu.
The player hero once again muttered his theory of good and bad.
Mao Jiu looked at Wang Wenwen with a hopeless look: "Why do I think it can be counted as two pieces of bad news?"
Abandoning Mu Su's return, the heroes ignored the real good news: on the seventh day of the fourth round of the Death Tournament, they could finally continue to set sail and explore the world.
Not long ago, the parallel reef islands gradually moved away, and the initial islands began to drift northward.
It is expected to pass by the "other half of Duanshan Island" in the afternoon——
If the reef islands are excluded from the list of islands just like Pluto is excluded from the eight planets in the solar system, the "other half of Broken Mountain Island" is obviously the third island.
Or...the second island?
After all, the real second island has become Thanksgiving Island.
In the end, the players continued the naming method and made it the third island. Even if the two Broken Mountain islands have new names in the future, the order of the islands will only continue downward instead of endlessly appearing first island, second island, first, and third island.
two……
Contrary to the dullness of the previous day, today's players are quite happy and worried - should they follow the mobile island to continue north, or explore the third island.
But before that, they had more important things to do.
"What, what are you doing?"
Facing the people who were looking at her, Mu Su backed away cautiously: "I'm telling you, I'm the pregnant father. You can't bear it if I get pregnant!"
When the players wondered if they heard correctly, Mu Su showed his personal panel.
"Who said you can't water the panel without props~"
Behind the personal panel is Mu Su's proud expression.
"I don't know what you are proud of..."
Qianye was puzzled by Mu Su's unclear emotions. He glanced at the empty tool bar and landed on the status bar [Fujiang's Love].
"What is Fujiang?"
Mao Jiu then asked for her and others.
"I know that the body tissue of a person in a horror story can proliferate indefinitely!"
Surprisingly, it was Tianmo who answered: "My grandfather told me this when I was a child."
"no offense."
After briefly sympathizing with Tianmo's tragic childhood, Qianye understood "Fujiang's love" as some kind of parasitism and returned to the topic.
"Can you tell us how you came from Wanghai Cliff?"
"If you are just asking this kind of repetitive question, I will refuse to answer it."
Qianye remained patient: "We hope to be more specific, this is very important, very important..."
The fourth round of the tournament always has a fatal problem - player attrition.
Exploring the unknown means that players will become consumables, consumables that cannot be replenished. Perhaps an accident, an oversight, or a failure will reduce the number of players or even wipe them out.
So Qianye can only disperse the players to retain the fire. But in the endless consumption, there will always be a point when it becomes difficult to disperse - for example, there is only one person left alive.
And when the last player dies...will the main mission fail or be forced to end?
But if the route is mastered, players can come back again even if they die, and even non-players can land on Thanksgiving Island, just like Mu Su.
Even if only one out of every hundred players can reach Thanksgiving Island, the huge base is enough for players to continuously replenish consumables.
At that time, there is no need to be timid in exploring or investigating.
"I got on a wooden boat, and after a night, the boat arrived at Mobile Island."
Then Musu's "specific answer" sounded.
"...Can you be more specific?" Qianye had to ask again.
"You forced me to do this..." Mu Su said slowly, magnetically, hoarsely, and took a deep breath.
"I left the cabin at 18:00 in the afternoon and walked through the fog to the beach to find the wooden boat. Fortunately, the kind monster in the fog told me where to board the wooden boat. After I told it to go to Thanksgiving Island, it took me there and I fell asleep on the road.
After peeing in the middle of the night, I thought about Wang Wen Wen Che and wanted to find him. After a while, I thought that going to Thanksgiving Island could scare them. Then I thought that Wang Wen Wen Che had seen through my disguise. I was so competitive that I changed my mind to go to Wang Wen Wen Che. Because of the loneliness that came over me, I was sad.
I shed tears and finally saw the mobile island in the evening. After chasing for a long time, I rushed to the island and saw what happened behind it. You all know!!"
Mu Su finished speaking in one breath without taking a breath, and then he knelt on the beach and took a big sip with stars in his eyes.
"...Thank you for your information." Qianye looked away from the status bar where Mu Su's health dropped, and said to the players watching the live broadcast: "You should all remember it, right? I won't describe it anymore.
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Then Qianye went to Wangwenwenqie and asked him to lead everyone around the mobile island.
"Is it possible that Mu Su is not dead? He has returned from the deep sea..."Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea"!" Tianmo leaned close to Qianye and whispered, thinking so divergently that even Mu Su would applaud and praise.
"Won't."
Qianye and Wang Wenwen spoke in unison, and the latter was even more certain.
Tianmo looked at Qianye and then at Wenwenqie: "Which one of you will tell me?"
"Let me do it."
Wangwen Wenqie needed to think to regain his mood, and looked at Musu who was following the others and suffering from hypoxia due to frantic breathing.
"Do you still remember the rumor that Mu Su appeared at Wanghai Cliff? He pretended to be a player named Lord Grim to win over other players to form an alliance against Mu Su, and then defrauded other players of props... One of them is what he is holding now."
People around thought of the wooden shovel that would be indistinguishable from branches and roots if left in the woods.
"So he did come from Wanghai Cliff..."
Just because I said something mean in the beginning.
Wangwenwenqie thought from the bottom of his heart.
"The important point is that Musu successfully arrived at his destination on both voyages." Qianye added for Wangwen Wenqie.
This means that he really has a way to arrive safely and not at a slow speed - it took the contestants' sailboat three days to reach the first island.
Following Wangwenwenqie, they circled around the mobile island and confirmed that there was really nothing on the island. As for why the island moved... Before players other than Mu Su successfully landed on Thanksgiving Island, they had better restrain their curiosity.
After a short discussion, the players decided to land on the mobile island when it passed the third island. Before that, they scattered and dug several pits in the dead forest to provide temporary shelter.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
It's less than an hour until dark.
Everyone gathered on the north shore with rafts, waiting to reach the third island in the distance, waiting for the mobile island to pass by.
"Come here quickly!"
At this moment, Mao Jiu, who was on sentry duty at the edge of the west bank, shouted to his companions.
Everyone hurried over and saw a weathered figure slowly standing up on a raft only a few dozen meters away from the shore.
