After Sun Yuan passed through the portal, he found that the situation was worse than expected. Not only was the sky dark, but it was also raining lightly.
The ground was so muddy that every foot would sink into the soil, making it difficult to walk.
Unfortunately, Sun Yuan had no choice. He took the time to make a torch and traveled all night.
…
On the island altar, more than 20 players have gathered here for three days, but they are still at a loss and see no hope of clearing the level.
On the altar, a spore man was grilling and enjoying a delicious breakfast.
The curling smoke and the aroma of barbecue filled the air, making the mouth water.
"Damn it, I must kill this guy!"
A bald player cursed.
"You can go now!" Qin De said angrily: "And can you shut up? What should I do if I attract the spore people?"
"It shouldn't take the initiative to attack!"
Zhou Cong squatted in a bush and observed the movements of the spores.
"Not always."
Qin De sniffed.
On this broken island, the temperature difference between day and night is huge. He was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks and caught a cold from the cold.
"Before, the game was going on normally, and it had no motivation to hunt. But now, with only more than 50 hours left before the end of the game, it might also have a mission, which is to kill all humans!"
Ever since Qin De discovered that these spores had intelligence, he no longer regarded them as pure monsters like those in video games.
Just like humans want to play this game, these monsters may also be forced to do so, and they may also be performing certain tasks.
When Zhou Cong heard this analysis, a trace of worry appeared on his face.
"It's not an option to go on like this. No matter it's a trap or force, you have to give it a try!"
Zhao Siyu squatted on the ground, folding his hands on his chest, shivering from the cold.
Not only did she have a cold, but she also had a fever. It was like "miserable" in capital letters.
"Force it? Aren't enough people dead?"
Zhou Cong shook his head.
They had rushed through a wave before, but were killed by the spore people, and then they thought of various strategies. Zhou Cong and Gu Ran even took the initiative to make bait once each, trying to attract the spore people into a carefully designed trap, but All failed.
The spore man seemed determined to live on the altar and would not leave even a step away even if he was killed.
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Zhao Siyu was irritated. If he kept waiting like this, he would die.
Oh shit!
Why is my luck so bad
If I had followed Sun Yuan, I would have completed my mission by now, enjoying delicious food and getting some sleep.
"hold on!"
Zhou Cong wants to take these people back alive and show Jin Baixue that he is also capable.
"Still waiting?"
Zhao Siyu's voice suddenly rose an octave, but as soon as he finished shouting, his mouth was covered by Gu Ran, who had been squatting beside him and said nothing.
"Keep quiet!" Gu Ran reminded in a low voice: "The spores are moving!"
On the altar, the spore man stood up. He was carrying a water bag. After filling up his belly with water, he looked up and looked around, and his eyes finally landed on the ten o'clock direction.
This time, the players present were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.
Because their hiding place is at ten o'clock.
"We won't be discovered, right?"
The bald player was very nervous and quietly took a few steps back.
"You taking these few steps back are of no use except showing that you are a coward!"
Zhou Cong despises that the legs of the spore man must be one and a half meters long. When running, one stride is three or four meters, and he can fly quickly.
"hehe!"
Bald players are slightly embarrassed.
Seeing this, Zhao Siyu shook his head.
Zhou Cong is kind and willing to help others, but his brain is too weak.
The purpose of the bald man is not to outrun the spore man, but to outrun other people. After all, the spore man cannot kill everyone with one shot.
The spore man stood for a few minutes and then sat back down.
The players' nerves immediately relaxed.
"Everyone, stop waiting here, go find something to eat first, and think of a solution on the way!"
Arranged by Zhou Cong.
Qin De, Zhao Siyu, and Gu Ran got together.
"It's over, we might all die here!" Qin De was helpless: "How can we do this if people are divided?"
In fact, if everyone risked their lives, one-third could survive. But the problem is that no one wants to be the one to die.
"It would be great if Sun Yuan was here!"
Zhao Siyu sighed.
"Stop talking nonsense like this. If Sun Yuan were here, would we still have to worry? Just call 666!"
Qin De saw Zhao Siyu shuddering coldly. He rubbed his cheeks vigorously and stood up: "Gu Ran, take care of Siyu while I go find some wild fruits!"
There is no shortage of wild fruits in this jungle, but the problem is that they are not ripe, sour and hard to swallow, making people vomit sour water. Even with Qin De's ability, he cannot catch birds.
"When I leave the Tower of God, I will eat barbecue for a month straight!"
Qin De spent more than half an hour collecting a dozen wild fruits, wrapping them in a big leaf, and returned to the altar. Then he found that the atmosphere was solemn.
Zhou Cong was arguing with several players.
"What's wrong?"
Qin De handed the wild fruit to Zhao Siyu and the other two.
"Bald Guy and the others are leaving. They plan to go elsewhere to see if there is a way out!" Gu Ran picked two fruits of good quality and handed them to Zhao Siyu: "Zhou Cong tried to persuade them to act together, but no one listened."
"oh!"
Qin De was not surprised by this. No one is stupid these days.
Any player with a keen eye can see that this team has no cohesion. It's ridiculous that Zhou Cong plans to be the savior.
"What should we do?"
Gu Ran looked at his two companions and after asking, he felt that this was nonsense.
Zhou Cong has average abilities, but he is a good person and will not do evil. Moreover, Zhao Siyu and Qin De are sick and cannot find other ways to survive.
"Go find something delicious and be a satiated ghost before you die!"
Zhao Siyu collapsed on the ground, looking like he was giving up on treatment and lying flat on his back.
"Zhou Cong, who the hell are you? Can you take care of me if I leave?" The bald player cursed: "Get out of my way!"
"You will kill everyone if you do this!" Zhou Cong was still trying his best to convince everyone: "If you wait a little longer, there will definitely be a turn for the better!"
"You don't even have the guts to challenge a spore man in a duel, so you're here to talk to me about turning a corner?"
the bald player scoffed.
The other players were watching with indifferent expressions. They no longer put their hope in Zhou Cong. This is why the bald man was able to rally a team.
Zhou Cong was about to explain when he suddenly saw Gu Ran standing up from the corner of his eye and roaring towards the northwest.
"Someone!"
Gu Ran smashed the wild fruit in his hand.
Uh-huh!
The players were shocked and stared at each other, ready to flee immediately if the situation went bad.
"Gu Ran, you are very vigilant!"
Sun Yuan walked out from behind a tree.
When he rushed to the altar, he happened to hear some players arguing, so he stopped by to inquire about the group members, but unexpectedly saw Qin De and the others.
Among these players, even the strongest Zhou Cong didn't pay attention to their surroundings, but Fried Chicken Girl never let down her guard, which is worthy of praise.
"Sun Yuan?"
Zhao Siyu was overjoyed when he saw Sun Yuan.
"It's dawn! It's dawn!"
Qin De's lips trembled, and he felt a sense of peace of mind, and the previous irritability, worry, and fear disappeared in an instant.
Sun Yuan is here!
Everything is stable!
"Captain!"
Gu Ran breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and a smile naturally appeared on his face.
"Sun Yuan?"
Zhou Cong was deeply impressed by this young man because Jin Baixue always praised him.
"Just you three?"
Sun Yuan walked to Qin De and the others and checked their bodies. Zhao Siyu had a fever. He tested the temperature with his hand and estimated it to be 39 degrees.
"I followed Brother Zhou Cong at first, and then I met Qin De and Siyu!"
Gu Ran briefly introduced their situation.
"Yes!" Sun Yuan was relieved, as long as no members of the group were killed: "Wait here for a moment!"
"Eh?" Zhao Siyu was stunned when he saw Sun Yuan walking towards the altar: "What are you doing?"
Gu Ran moved quickly and grabbed Sun Yuan.
"Go to the sporicides!"
Sun Yuan's words are concise and concise.
Zhou Cong was unhappy with Sun Yuan because of Jin Baixue, but he also understood that now was not the time to be jealous, so he took the initiative to ask Sun Yuan how to deal with the spores in front of him. Unexpectedly, Sun Yuan did not speak to him and went directly to Walk to the altar.
this…
Isn't this too crazy
"Dude, why are you crazy?"
"Is he pretending? I don't believe he dares to challenge the spores alone!"
"Not necessarily. If you look at the equipment he has on him, and based on his previous performance in the game, he is probably ranked among the top 20, or even top 10 players!"
The players were talking a lot, and they were all shocked by Sun Yuan's unexpected behavior.
"Brother, are you going to fight the spores
The bald player said hello.
"right!"
Sun Yuan turned around and glanced at these players. None of them could be seen!
“…”
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly fell silent, and then everyone looked at Zhou Cong, obviously comparing the two people.
"Zhou Cong, have you seen this? This is what you call a strong person!"
The bald player ridiculed that he was scheming. He said this to motivate Zhou Cong to join Sun Yuan, so that the winning rate would be higher.
Sure enough, Zhou Cong couldn't stand this kind of contempt, his neck and face turned red, but he didn't lose his mind yet: "Sun Yuan, that spore man is very powerful. We attacked once before and six people died. I think we It’s better to take a long-term approach and strive to win in one fell swoop!”
"No need!"
Sun Yuan walked towards the altar. I don't have time to play house with a spore man.
"Hello… "
Zhou Cong raised his voice, his face full of depression, I'm doing this for your own good, why don't you appreciate it
The bald player and his brothers immediately started whistling and taunting Zhou Cong.
"Fuck!" Zhou Cong had no choice but to take a few steps and catch up with Sun Yuan: "I'm with you!"
Sun Yuan turned around, a little surprised. He didn't expect this man to have such courage
A bit 'silly'!
But Sun Yuan’s team needs people like this!
"What are you looking at?"
Zhou Cong didn't want to lose his momentum.
"You'll die!"
Sun Yuan laughed.
"If I were afraid of death, I wouldn't enter this Tower of God!" After Zhou Cong made his decision, he felt relaxed: "What are you going to do?"
"What should I do? Just kill it!"
After Sun Yuan finished speaking, he ran towards the altar, leaving shocked eyeballs all over the place.
Everyone must pay attention to their health. Colds and fevers during the epidemic are too troublesome!
(End of chapter)