after falling asleep

Chapter 875 46. Saving Private Soldiers
"problem occurs."

Qianye opened his eyes, responding to his companion's gaze.

Musu panicked and raised the fishbone to aim at the surroundings.

"Wangwenwenwenqie is Dead?" Yinghua said while burying raw fish, preparing food for her hungry self.

"Why are you still talking about foreign languages?"

Yinghua, with ashes on the tip of her nose, stretched out her equally dirty hand and clenched it tightly: "Recover the foreshadowing!"

"Look, hear, ask, say, Xiao OvO, they have arrived at the cave."

On the other side, Qianye said to Tianmo and the others who were looking over.

"Xiao OvO? Didn't they already..." Mao Jiu was stunned.

"This is the problem..." Qianye felt disappointed about this: "We are divided into five teams, and now we have lost two teams..."

It is possible that they survived very little.

Waiting for a miracle to happen, Qianye cut out the game again and opened their personal live broadcast, but unfortunately they were all closed and could not be contacted.

"——There is still a chance, I hope Wen Wenqi can save it!"

Returning Qianye accidentally saw Musu clenching his fist with passion, and shouted passionately: "One day we will look back on the past and feel that saving soldiers is a masterpiece we have accomplished in this hopeless and dark world.

"What happened to him?" Yinghua looked at Maojiu.

"Musu said that Wangwen Wenqiu was still alive, and clamored to go to the rescue."

"What do you want to do?" Qianye didn't mind listening.

"Save them from Wangwen Wenche!"

"What about the process?"

"Find Wangwenwenqiqiu, save them!"

"...I mean specific plans."

"Go back to the first island, go into the cave to find out what to see and hear, and bring them back!" Mu Su tried hard, biting his nails and racking his brains.

Although plans still sound like no plans.

Qianye, who was subconsciously about to refuse, suddenly thought of something, and his thoughtful eyes fell on Musu: "You are not a contestant, so you are free, but I still want to advise, it is very dangerous outside."

"One for seven, is it worth it?"

Mu Su, who is the template of a hot-blooded protagonist, is full of determination.

"Well, I won't stop you... I hope you can succeed." Qianye stopped Tianmo from blocking.

Musu with sword-browed, star-eyed and Chinese-character face looked towards the campfire: "Yinghua, come with me—"

"I'm not going." Yinghua didn't even want to answer.

"why!"

"Hungry." Yinghua pointed to the bonfire, then pointed to her mouth: "Fanfan."

Mu Su coveted a certain item of Yinghua for a long time: "Then will you help?"

"Come on." Yinghua cheered.

In the end, the only help Musu got from the stone house was an oil lamp and a raft to take with him.

The moment he held the handle of the oil lamp, those black eyes gradually became indifferent and quiet, reflecting the silhouettes of everyone in the stone house.

……

Fog billows in the gloom.

The sea waves are the eternal tone, masking the presence wandering in the fog.

The dim oil lamp dispelled the darkness, and was held by the long white palm of the sleeve.

Musu walked forward in the mist, with firm steps.After passing through the woods, you come to the beach, and the waves are ringing in your ears day and night.

The icy sea water licked his ankles, Musu stepped onto the raft, put the oil lamp on a flat place, propped up the oars, and slowly moved away from the safe and warm second island.

Broken lights and shadows are reflected on the surface of the sea, they drive away the silence, and also cover up the sound of all things approaching——

including danger.

Abnormal waves rippled.On the edge of the oil lamp, a detestable outline slowly emerged, dividing light and darkness, mist and clarity.

Gray-green skin with a white belly.Slippery and clammy, with scales on its back.On the side of the neck are constantly trembling gills, the long claws are covered with webbed membranes, and the head of the fish has huge bulging eyes that never close, and the sea water falls along the icy body.

Musu stood upright on the swaying raft, quietly watched the abominable thing coming from the water, and knelt down in front of the raft.While the gills of the fish were trembling, a piercing and pious whisper sounded.

"The point of your sword is the road."

Mu Su nodded in acquiescence, and the abominable thing from the deep sea pulled the raft, slowing down and sailing to the other side of the bay.

This scene is like a fantasy——

"Of course it's true."

The black hair was blown by the sea breeze, Mu Su murmured, his eyes seemed to see the truth behind the fog.

"See! Did you see? This is my man! He's so fucking cool!"

Lena in front of the screen kept shaking her shoulders and smelling the fragrance.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The shadowy footsteps gradually moved away.

Hiding behind the rock, I hold my breath when looking, hearing and asking.Dizzily waiting for the sound of footsteps to disappear completely, he finally took a deep breath.

Cold air rushed into the lungs, dispelling the exhaust of clouded thoughts.

The blood trickled down the chin and into the jacket, and there was no joy in the rest of his life.

Because he has not yet escaped from birth, because of the horror of the monster.

In fact, as a former social phobia, there are not a few horror games that I have experienced while playing games or buying games. I have also encountered games where NPCs pretend to be players...

But no game has ever brought him such deep fear.

He didn't even dare to turn on the live broadcast, and he didn't dare to respond to the new communication, because he was afraid that monsters could find him because of it...

There is no reason for this speculation, but it is like a seed deeply rooted in my heart.A deep intuition told him: This is really going to happen.

Da da da--

The echoing low footsteps sounded slowly, getting closer.

I was found out?Wangwen Wenche gritted his teeth, grabbed the stone beside him and rushed out of the hiding place.

A handsome, indifferent, handsome, calm, handsome face appeared in front of him, which stunned him.

"Musu? Why are you here..."

"Back off."

The black eyes fell behind Wangwenwenqiu suddenly, Musu turned into an afterimage and rushed out, for a while...a while...a while for Wangwenwenqie to be shocked, horrified, stunned, and then fell to the ground. around.

Then Mu Su returned to the stone house with Wang Wen Wen Qie.

Qianye and the others formed a circle and applauded to welcome Musu back.

"You are My hero!" Yinghua hugged Musu and kissed her passionately.

"I want it too!" Qianye squeezed into Musu's arms, and kissed on tiptoe.

"Hehe... Yinghua... Qianye... Hehe..."

Mu Su's smile gradually became obscene, but was suddenly interrupted by a shaking hand stretched out in front of his eyes.

"What are you doing!" Mu Su yelled, disturbing his imagination.

"It's me who should be asking. You've been giggling since just now." Qianye, who was squatting next to him, put down the oil lamp and stood up again, not wanting to know why Mu Su would say his name and giggle.

"It's just laying out the plan, I'm off."

Musu lifted the oil lamp, Dead Fish tried to look indifferent, and walked out of the stone house while everyone was watching.

Bang.

Suddenly the instep of his foot hit the low threshold.

"oops!"

Mu Su fell forward, the oil lamp shattered on the ground, and his head hit the stone with a dull "bang".

The stun state was displayed on the status bar instantly, and Mu Su rolled his eyes and fell unconscious.

[Majestic Full Image Complementary Project], stillborn.

(End of this chapter)