Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

night.

The knocking and shouting at the door continued as scheduled.

"Open the door... Big brother... It's me, Lilith. My sister and I have been captured..."

"Mr. Lin, this is Lyon, there's an emergency..."

"Mr. Lin... I'm Xia Yun'er, I've discovered an important clue..."

This time, there was not only Annie's voice, but also the authoritative command of Sheriff Lyon, and even the voice of the South Korean female captain whom they had just met during the day.

The various sounds are vividly portrayed, striking directly at the most vulnerable parts of people's hearts.

But Lin Hui simply sat quietly in his chair, ignoring everything.

He's on night watch again tonight.

He took out the note he had written the night before from the alternate dimension, and then neatly wrote down some information and conjectures he had obtained today.

after all.

The curse of the town is oblivion.

If you have indeed forgotten something, you can use the note to deduce it again.

After writing it down, he put the note back into the alternate dimension and stared intently out the window.

Tomorrow... will be the third day.

According to Lyon, the town's curse will take effect on him tomorrow.

......

Midnight.

The system notification sounded in my mind right on time.

[Ding! The Misty Lands Points Challenge is in progress...]

After this round of brutal elimination, the total number of teams in the Misty Land has dropped from 9533 to 8320.

Compared to the first and second nights, nearly a thousand more teams were eliminated tonight!

This means that the living environment in the Misty Lands is deteriorating rapidly.

Because he was inside the instance, the area channels and team channels were blocked, so Lin Hui was unaware of the specific situation outside.

But he could also guess that either a powerful force was frantically accelerating the dungeon's progress and purging the teams, or some uncontrollable change had occurred in the Misty Lands, such as the appearance of more high-level monsters.

Lin Hui didn't think much of it and turned his attention to the player points leaderboard.

At the top of the list, that golden name remains as steadfast as ever.

[First Place - Lin Hui (Nickname Hidden, Team 0010): 61005]

The points remained unchanged.

Although he killed a tree spirit in the town, the system did not seem to count it into the total points.

"I wonder if it's because of the side quest, or because the tree spirit... wasn't completely dead?"

Lin Hui recalled Inspector Lyon's "theory of the immortality of demons," and his heart sank slightly.

Meanwhile, the second-place player, "Starseeker," the mysterious leader of the Freedom Alliance, saw his points surge from 29145 yesterday to 60104!

The gap between the two is narrowing at a visible rate.

Lin Hui only glanced at the other rankings before closing the results panel.

Then, Lin Hui sat on the soft chair by the bed, and with the eerie scratching sound coming from outside the window, he began to think about his plans for tomorrow.

……

at the same time.

In the land of mist, on a desolate Gobi desert.

A convoy of more than eighty heavy vehicles, like a giant steel python, drove in a mighty procession toward the town of Misty.

Leading the pack was a behemoth of a vehicle, even larger than Lin Hui's RV.

Its menacing armor and complex mechanical structure completely obscured its original vehicle type.

On top of the tank were three external weapons that gleamed with a cold metallic sheen—a high-rate-of-fire autocannon, a tank gun, and a 12-round missile launcher!

The three external weapons indicate the vehicle's class.

Tier 7 vehicle!

at this time.

Inside the command center of the tank, a foreign man who was at least 1.9 meters tall was lounging in a leather seat.

He had short, light blond hair, a long, thin face, high cheekbones, and deep-set eyes that were sharp and cold like those of a hawk.

This person is one of the core high-ranking members of the Freedom Alliance, codenamed Neptune.

He glanced at the newly updated points leaderboard.

[10th Place - Neptune (Team 0001): 6900]

"Tsk."

Neptune clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction, closed the panel, and thought, "The rankings haven't changed!"

He stood up, put on a dark blue navy coat, pushed open the door of the command room, and walked out to the terrace on the roof of the tank.

A cold wind howled, carrying with it the dampness of the mist.

He raised his hand, and his subordinates behind him immediately understood.

soon.

The rear door of the transport vehicle opened, and a subordinate pushed the twelve prisoners out like livestock.

"You can leave now!" the subordinate said with a sneer.

The dozen or so prisoners were players from various countries, both men and women. Upon hearing this, they were initially stunned, thinking they had misheard.

But seeing that the dark gun barrels showed no intention of firing, their survival instincts made them dare not ask any more questions, and they all fled frantically into the depths of the fog.

Watching these people stumble and flee across the Gobi Desert like frightened rabbits, a cruel smile curled at the corner of Neptune's lips.

He calmly picked up an extravagantly designed heavy sniper rifle from the weapon rack beside him.

Pull the bolt and load the gun.

"Three, two, one..."

He counted down quietly, then aimed and pulled the trigger!

boom!

A muffled gunshot pierced the night sky.

In the distance, amidst the mist, a player about to run into cover had their head explode instantly, their scream abruptly cut short!

Upon hearing the gunshot, the remaining players ran even faster, screaming and scattering in all directions.

However, even though they had already disappeared into the thick fog, they could not escape it.

Neptune's eyes seemed to see through the fog; the muzzle of his gun moved slightly, and each pause was accompanied by a gunshot.

boom!

boom!

boom!

One shot, one kill; every bullet hits its mark.

Twenty seconds later.

The gunfire stopped.

The bodies of twelve players lay scattered in the mist, their blood staining the Gobi Desert red.

"call……"

Neptune blew on the smoking muzzle of his gun, his mood noticeably improving. The feeling of hunting always brought him pleasure.

"Lord Neptune's marksmanship is getting better and better!" A foreign player's subordinate quickly flattered him.

Neptune casually tossed the gun to his subordinate, his gaze fixed on the distant silhouette of a town shrouded in mist, and muttered to himself:

"I hope that legendary red-haired boss won't disappoint me."

"The fact that they could wipe out Alice and Charlie's caravan single-handedly means they're no pushovers. If they were too weak, this hunt would be too boring."

……