Fu Anan was at the water source at this time.
The water source here has completely dried up.
The soil in the pool cracked around, and the mud in the middle gradually became hard, even able to support people walking on it.
Game Day 8
Almost everyone who wanted to leave has left.
There are still a small number of indigenous people in the Gobi Desert. Most of them stayed here because they couldn't bear to leave. Almost half of their houses are empty.
Those who plan to stay here have basically prepared food.
Others...want to rob and rob, and take irregular paths.
Daybreak
There were gongs and drums being played in the Gobi Desert, and a voice like a broken gong rang out, "Murder! Someone is robbing and killing people!"
A black figure jumped out of the small house, and the house was filled with a strong smell of blood.
All the people left in the Gobi Desert appeared with various farm tools.
It was as if a hornet's nest had been disturbed, and the house where the dead person had died was surrounded.
These people who have lived here for generations are all related to each other. The dead NPC might be someone's uncle, someone's aunt, or someone's nephew.
When a person died, suspicion of the murderer pointed directly to the outsider who was still in the Gobi Desert.
The game NPCs aggressively drove out all the outsiders they knew and gathered at the former water source.
The players who had been hiding themselves very mysteriously met in an extremely awkward way.
A dozen people stared at each other.
There was a sense of embarrassment and discomfort in the alertness.
Although these native NPCs are strong and numerous, the shovel and camel rope are definitely no match for the player. Just follow these NPCs. Then the small matter will be resolved without leaving any trace.
Man proposes, God disposes.
A group of players were stunned when they saw each other, and then started fighting.
This was something the NPCs had not expected.
They just wanted to find a murderer, but who knew they would encounter such a situation.
Fire wall, earth spikes, corrosion...
A variety of special abilities appeared at the same time, causing many NPCs to be accidentally injured or killed by the players' special abilities before they could figure out the whole situation.
When gods fight, mortals suffer
Not many players were injured, but many NPCs died.
“Go!”
The hotel owner saw that something was not right and called Fu Anan to run with them.
At this moment, a huge rock was pulled out of the ground by a player with extraordinary strength, and he raised his hands above his head and smashed it towards them.
Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared below. The weight of more than ten tons was enough to crush a person into pieces. Unless they could teleport, they could not leave the range of this huge rock.
The innkeeper looked pale and was so nervous that his legs were stiff and he couldn't move.
Seeing the boulder about to fall, she could even feel the wind as it fell, as well as the dust and dirt falling from above. But in the next second, the wind suddenly stopped, and the scene in front of her was instantly bright—the boulder disappeared!
The innkeeper's eyes widened, suspecting that he was hallucinating. Until a clear female voice came from the side, "What are you still standing there for? Aren't you going to run?"
The innkeeper woke up from his fear and looked at Fu Anan as if he was looking at the sweeping monk outside Xiangyun Temple.
Now you know how amazing she is.
(End of this chapter)