Chapter 905 One chapter to solve the main world task
The dark waves faded away, revealing the outline of the beach.
Exhausted silhouettes crawl toward the shore before new waves arrive.
Wow——
The raging waves suddenly hit and drowned everyone. After a few seconds, the waves receded, revealing their embarrassed silhouettes.
"save--"
The sticky tendons that were left behind had no time to call for help and were swept into the waves.
Tianmo, who wanted to save him, was forced to give up and rushed to the beach. He turned around and dragged his companion who was staggering and struggling in the waves.
Qianye fell on the shoal after returning to land. He exhausted all his strength by struggling offshore. Then he was unable to breathe and open his eyes due to the strong wind carrying the heavy rain, and was forced to drag his heavy body up.
"How many people are left?"
When her inquiry received no answer, she approached Tianmo to help her companions who were hit by the waves.
Mu Su, Liang Ye Tangram, Wang Wen Qie, Ying Hua... A few minutes later, 10 figures were paralyzed on the beach where the waves could not lick them.
There are more than 40 players, half of the main line is lost in the early stage, and half of the landing islands are missing.
"It's getting dark, we have to find a safe house!" Qianye shouted, and they had to shout to make each other hear each other clearly.
"Can't the sand pit work?"
"No! The rain is too heavy and the sandpit will be flooded!"
If they were soaked in sea water all night, their falling sanity would easily kill them.
The harsh nature of the archipelago requires them to go deep into the island. No one knows when the storm will stop, and the night will be etched in everyone's heart.
The oil lamps glowed dimly, and the visibility was only a few meters. The people who didn't know the direction could only move in the opposite direction to the beach.
"I don't feel very well..."
Mao Jiu covered his face. What was worse than the wound was the corrosion of the sea water.
"Pay attention to the blood volume and sanity value." Wangwenwenqie reminded.
The slanting rain curtain is like a sketch line, covering up the outline of a black curtain in the distance.
Along the bumpy beach where rainwater accumulates, shadows like seaweed suddenly appear around the edge of the dark oil lamp.
When they were hesitating whether to avoid the weird thing or make contact, Tianmo suddenly squatted down, picked up some and dipped his tongue in it, and thought carefully: "It's excrement."
"How do you know."
"It starts with when I bit my opponent's colon. The feces leaked out and the smell was the same."
Qianye ignored the disgusting part and extracted the key information: "There are monsters on this island... We have to be more careful -"
A sudden change occurred. Tianmo, the licker, suddenly grabbed his neck and fell to his knees with a gurgling sound in his throat. He quickly died within a few seconds before anyone could react.
"The shit is poisonous!" Mu Su exclaimed.
They had no time to bury Tianmo, so they had no choice but to move forward in the remaining evening.
"I can't walk anymore..."
The stumbling Liang Ye Jigsaw puzzle suddenly stumbled and fell, and he struggled to lift his cheek that was slapped on the beach: "I'm so tired...so cold..."
The icy rain curtain quickly cooled the body of the cool night tangram.
"Why another one!" Mao Jiu exclaimed to vent his pain.
The cause of Ryoye Tangram's death is a mystery, but they don't have time to delve into it, so they can only move on.
The strong winds tore apart the heavy rain, and water mist came over them, but at a certain moment, they realized that this was not water mist—but real mist.
The strange fog comes early!
The intense crisis suddenly shrouded Qianye like a strange fog. A certain sense of crisis made her whisper: "We have to leave the fog quickly and run forward without stopping!"
They dragged their tired bodies running, running from the beach onto the dirt, and even briefly left the fog that poured into the island.
However, the log wall that symbolized the existence of the community blocked the way, and everyone gasped in surprise. Mao Jiu couldn't wait to climb up the wooden wall, straddling the top of the three-meter-high wall and reaching out to his companions below.
"careful!"
A scream suddenly rang out. Mao Jiu fell from a height of three meters in the soft soil for unknown reasons. He shouldn't have been fine, but his posture caused his face to be slapped in the soil. Blood spurted out the moment he fell, which was quickly diluted by the rain.
"Another one..." the great hero cursed in a low voice.
Qianye straightened his pale cheeks that were weak from the cold, and stepped through the gap in the wall into the camp.
There is a faint light in the depths of the camp - this means that there are beings who need light to live here.
The storm obscured any movement they made.
Walls, houses, light, they wished they were human beings, but when they got close to the windows and peered into the warm and bright houses, they found that their wishes were only half fulfilled.
A humanoid figure with a hunched back, naked body, and gray spots on his skin sat beside the table and chair, tearing at the flesh and blood on the dining table like a beast.
The fog had come in, and it was impossible for them to knock on the door, so they had to sneak into a house without light.
"Three...four...five..."
Then they discovered that Bigdikja was missing, leaving only six people.
Qianye inspected the house with an oil lamp. It was fully equipped with tables, chairs, beds, and even clothes and hats hanging on hangers, as if this place really belonged to humans.
They should be safe for now.
Valkini approached the clothes rack and took off his coat. The coat with fur inside didn't look good but it was enough to withstand the cold.
"This is for you."
Throwing the coat to Qianye, she shook her head and refused, handing it to Sneeze who kept looking, hearing and asking questions.
"Thanks……"
Wangwen Wenqie took off his wet shirt, put on his coat to keep warm, and then reached out to take the oil lamp Qianye handed him.
Valkini picked up the wide-brimmed hat again, looked through it and put it on his head.
"Gryffindor~"
Musu said in a weird accent, and as the words fell, Valkini's eyes suddenly turned gray, and his head shrank and shriveled.
thump--
As if the headless body fell to the ground, the wide-brimmed hat rolled out at an angle and rested against the corner of the wall.
"Take off your coat quickly!" Qianye shouted to Wangwenwenqie after recovering from the strange situation, but it was too late. Flames suddenly ignited from the arm holding the oil lamp and swept across his body.
Wangwen Wenqie decisively threw the oil lamp, which fell to the ground and burned like a dead corpse.
The remaining four people were unable to extinguish the flames and were forced to return to the rain screen to find a new dark house before alarming the residents here.
Only this time they alerted the residents, slowly approaching with hunched humanoid silhouettes.
"Although I am no different from chasing a deer, I know the suffering of the people——"
Mu Su spoke hoarsely and lowly, stepping forward.
The roaring humanoid monster turned into a shadow and pounced on the great hero, biting off half of his neck.
"Although I know the suffering of the common people, I have no intention of competing -"
Mu Su turned around and ran away.
Qianye and Yinghua followed closely behind.
Tens of seconds later, footsteps sounded in the dark house and a fire lit up.
"I think we got rid of..."
Qianye held the oil lamp away from the window and observed the house. Ropes were hanging from the beams, and some were hanging shadows. His cold nose could smell the smell of rotting meat.
But when he walked past a shadow, the hanging corpse suddenly fell, pressing Qianye underneath. When Musu and Yinghua approached, Qianye smiled bitterly and put the oil lamp close to the abdomen that was pierced by sharp teeth: "What an incredible way to die.
...How to die...nursery rhyme..."
Qianye died muttering something.
"We're the only ones left."
Yinghua picked up the oil lamp.
Mu Su observed the ropes hanging the prey around him, stretched out his hand to pull, skillfully moved closer and put his head into the rope loop, and swayed on the swing.
Yinghua raised the oil lamp and looked around. After a while, she returned to Mu Su and found him hanging in the noose with his head tilted and tongue hanging out, already dead.
"It's just me? It's boring..."
Ying Hua muttered, approached the noose next to Mu Su, stood on tiptoes to pick up the noose around her neck, stuck out her tongue with difficulty, and then breathed her last with peace of mind.
