Players Please Get In the Car

Obviously he was not the only one to think so. In order to gather more players, Paopao Bean and others came up with a way, which was to place a high-intensity lighting prop near the village.

The fog is deep in the woods and there is no wind. Make some marks or use other tools to find people. Specious movements will make other players worry about traps. Use a light. Although the penetrating power of the light is compromised, the forest The light in the middle is not good, so when it gets dark, it will be somewhat conspicuous, which will naturally attract players who are wandering around in the woods.

No matter what, you have to find the "hidden friend" first, otherwise there will be no progress in this copy.

Yang Tian, ​​the injured player who lives with Xu Huo and Hua Nu, is very worried about this approach, because in this way, they may become a target. Not to mention those players who have not obtained the permission to play, if they have already played the role of "Hide" As for the players who are "Friends Who Got Up", if the game has any special bonuses for this identity, then they who are already in the village will be ready targets.

"Why do you talk so much?" The painting girl felt bad about this sense, and raised the communication device angrily, "It's already dark, you keep watch."

Of course Yang Tian had no objection. He didn't believe that anyone could sleep in this environment. It didn't matter whether he stayed awake or not.

The room next door is a little better. At least Paopao Bean and Yin Yang Master have a good relationship and they can take turns sleeping.

Soon, the village fell completely silent.

Xu Huo was worried about Yang Tian and asked the painting girl to help keep an eye on him, "Call me if you need anything. Don't go out easily."

The painting girl said it was no problem, she could sleep or not, so she took a chair and went into the bedroom to play games.

However, nothing happened that night. No one heard any strange shouts, and no new players arrived.

"Maybe the forest is too big and we haven't discovered this place yet." Master Yin Yang said.

Paopao Bean also didn't believe that there were people who would rather stay in the woods than come to the village to find other players, so the lighting prop remained hanging on the tree.

The bright light in broad daylight certainly attracted the attention of the villagers, but they just looked at it curiously and went about their business.

Zhongmu Village is different from Shangmu Village. Most people here will go out for activities during the day, and even a few elderly people will walk around the village.

With more people coming out, it is inevitable to meet the players. Some old people are very willing to chat with outsiders about the forest stories. Some of them are so exaggerated that some details are completely wrong the second time they tell them, but even if they are pointed out in person Come on, they will just say "I don't remember clearly now that I'm older" to get over it.

It can be seen that they are really not afraid of death at all.

There were too many stories asked, and these old people were full of tongues. Paopao Bean and others could not believe it easily. For safety reasons, they stayed in the village during the day and did not go far.

As "non-dungeon players", Xu Huo and Hua Nu followed the young man from yesterday and went out to chop wood.

There are energy-storage lighting tools in the village, but they are very rare and generally cannot be lit easily. In addition, the villagers hardly go out after dark, so they use the gum of mutated plants as candles and oil lamps, which are durable and very bright.

But firewood is needed for cooking.

"You can't burn an ordinary tree if you cut it down, but there is a mutant tree in the forest that grows much faster. It burns easily after peeling off the skin." The young man quickly found his target. It is a kind of bent tree that looks no different from other trees in the forest. It is not thick, but there are many vines wrapped around the trunk, and the bark is wet. If no one tells you, you will generally not think that it can be used. combustion.

Xu Huo helped bring down the tree, and then the young man chopped the tree into small pieces and put them in his backpack.

Xu Huo occasionally stood by to help clean up vines and the like, but did not do more. But while she was talking, the painting girl noticed another figure in the woods.

I didn't feel that there were any players around, but the figure waved towards them in a decent manner.

Last night, at the request of the painting girl, Xu Huo also bought an instrument that could create strong airflow. He took it out and blew it at the position of the figure. After the fog dispersed, there was nothing there.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his actions, the young man raised his head and asked.

"It's okay, I thought a player was coming." Xu Huo responded and put away the instrument.

As they walked back, they heard someone calling them from a distance. Not only Xu Huo and the other two, but also the young man heard it. He was a little nervous at first, then stood there and listened carefully, and said, "It's not someone I know. "

It was obviously not someone Xu Huo knew - a player really came over, and the other party had noticed them, so he started greeting them from a distance, stating that he was not a "hidden friend" before introducing himself.

When the person walked up to them, the other person not only told them his name, age, etc., but also emphasized that he was a white player.

When the two sides faced each other, the player named Chicai exhaled heavily, and then said with a smile: "Before I came here, I was really afraid that you were not real people. I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to meet two people who were easy to talk to. And local residents.”

"Then you may be happy too early." Xu Huo said, "Are you a hidden friend?"

The other party shook his head repeatedly, "How could I be? If it was true, why would I come out on my own?"

"Not the best," Xu Huo turned around and continued walking, "Neither my sister nor I are players in this dungeon, so your shouting is in vain."

When Chicai heard this, he showed an expression of surprise and quickly began to ask them about the copy. As if he was afraid that he would not be trusted by others, he sincerely told them about his situation.

He has been here for almost five days. I don't know if it's bad luck or a poor sense of direction. He hasn't come near any village in five days. The player has encountered two, but they always attacked at the slightest disagreement. He is not good at fighting and can only rely on his talent in escaping to temporarily stay alive.

"There were 42 people in the dungeon when I came, but now there are only 35 left." Chicai said with emotion: "There are so many forests, I can't even touch anyone, but others can fight with each other."

Today is Xu Huo's fourth day here. Judging from the time, Chicai came on the same day as him, but it was earlier, so before he came, three people in the dungeon had died, and the number dropped to 37 the next day. , two died. On the third day, yesterday, two more died while he and Pao Dou were walking in circles in the woods. The number dropped to 35. There was no movement today.

"By the way, brother, can I live with you later?" (End of Chapter)