Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

Be careful!

Don't believe anything he says!

[Absolutely! Absolutely! Do not eat the sacred fruit!!!]

Lin Hui took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and the small piece of paper instantly turned into dust, slipping through his fingers.

He looked up at Lyon's tall and imposing back, a smile playing on his lips.

One will feed you fruit.

One of them tells you not to eat it.

This misty town is so interesting!

"Let's go."

Lin Hui whispered to the four women behind him, then strode off and calmly followed the main group.

......

The group followed Sheriff Lyon through the town's streets, heading east.

As you travel further east, a fresh scent begins to fill the air, a stark contrast to the decaying, damp smell of the town.

After walking for about forty minutes, the view ahead suddenly opened up.

Compared to the oppressive atmosphere of the small town, this place is surprisingly vibrant, with a wheat field and a few small wooden houses.

"This wheat field is the lifeblood of the town's residents," Sheriff Lyon explained. "Police officers guard the cabin to prevent monsters from wandering into the misty town during the day and destroying the wheat field."

Lin Hui's gaze fell on the small wooden houses, and he noticed that there was a white stone at the door of each house, from which he could vaguely see police officers in black uniforms inside.

Lin Hui looked around after withdrawing his gaze, then continued to follow the group.

After walking for about ten more minutes, the group passed through a dense forest. Suddenly, Inspector Lyon, who was leading the way, stopped. "We've arrived!"

As he spoke, he pointed ahead, his tone reverent, "That is the sacred tree."

All the players instinctively looked up, and then a chorus of exclamations erupted from the crowd.

"Oh my god..."

"This is absolutely spectacular!"

In the center of a vast expanse of black earth ahead, stood an enormous ancient tree.

It is over thirty meters tall, and its trunk is so thick that it takes more than a dozen people to hug it.

The tree has a crystal-clear, jade-like texture, with lush branches and leaves stretching out in all directions. Each leaf is very pure, and a faint golden light flows through its veins.

More than a hundred white orbs of light adorned the tree branches.

A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, and specks of golden dust fell down, as if a divine miracle had occurred.

sacred.

majesty.

Inviolable.

Even Lin Hui, who was used to seeing big scenes, couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly at this moment.

"Is this the sacred tree?"

It was truly magnificent and sacred!

Inspector Lyon removed his hat, bowed deeply to the sacred tree, then turned around and said reverently:

"This is the sacred tree that has allowed us to survive in Misty Town. The sacred tree has borne new fruit, a blessing upon the new residents."

Done.

He clasped his hands together, raised them above his head, and shouted, "Praise be to the sacred tree!"

The next second, a white ball of light automatically detached and fell into his hand.

Players gathered around curiously, eager to catch a glimpse of the legendary "holy fruit" that could supposedly ward off the town's curse.

However, when they saw what the fruit looked like, everyone's expressions froze.

That was an extremely ugly thing.

It felt limp and soft in my hand, and was still wriggling slightly; it looked like a lump...

Huge, thick mucus.

"vomit……"

One female player with a weaker constitution immediately covered her mouth and gagged, exclaiming, "This is the sacred fruit? Can we even eat it?"

The others looked at each other, their faces filled with resistance.

This thing is the complete opposite of the sacred tree.

Inspector Lyon seemed to have anticipated everyone's reaction.

He picked up the snot-like sacred fruit in his hand without changing his expression, and a hint of enjoyment even appeared in his eyes.

"Although it looks ugly, it is the most delicious thing in the world."

"Once you eat it, whatever flavor you imagine in your mind, that's what it will taste like. The prerequisite is that you've eaten it before."

With that, under the horrified gazes of the crowd, Inspector Lyon stuffed the sticky mess into his mouth.

Gurgle.

With a chewing sound, white juice dripped down the corner of his mouth.

However, Lyon's face did not show any pain; instead, it instantly blossomed with extreme enjoyment and ecstasy.

"This is the finest steak..."

The other officers also prayed for the sacred tree to give them fruit, and then without hesitation put them in their mouths and began to chew.

They closed their eyes and murmured dreamily, "I swear by my grandmother, this is the most wonderful thing in the world..."

Seeing this, the players who were initially resistant began to waver.

"Is it really... that delicious?"

The foreign male player who had previously wanted to pursue Elenelu swallowed hard, couldn't help but step forward, and then picked a sacred fruit for himself.

He closed his eyes, his mind racing with images of his favorite roast chicken, then gritted his teeth and took a big bite.

next second.

He suddenly opened his eyes, which burst open with a light of wild joy.

"Chicken! It tastes like Orleans roast chicken! And it's fresh out of the oven!"

He gulped it down frantically, even licking the sap off his fingers. "It's so delicious! God, I've never eaten anything so good!"

With the first person taking the lead, the players' wariness gradually disappeared.

"I'll try one too!"

"I want to eat chocolate! I want to drink aged rum!"

One by one, the players came to the sacred tree, praying for its blessings.

Soon, a strange chewing sound rang out in the square.

"Delicious! It's apple pie made by Mom!"

"Oh my God! This is foie gras! The finest foie gras!!"

"Ugh! Why does mine smell like dog poop???"

Dozens of players held the "snot" sacred fruit in their hands, eating it with their mouths full of juice, yet each of them showed an expression of happiness, intoxication, or even madness.

Lin Hui watched this scene coldly, finding it bizarre and absurd.

"Mr. Lin."

Just then, a tall figure blocked Lin Hui's view.

Sheriff Lyon had wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth at some point, and was holding a sticky fruit in his hand, which he then offered to Lin Hui.

"What? Aren't you going to try some?"

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