Chapter 182 The moving train (jungle)

Author: The Light of Fire

Chapter 182 The moving train (jungle)

Half an hour later, the voice behind him gradually became quiet, and a thought emerged in everyone present, that these people had probably been killed.

After walking in silence for a long time, Chen Wushuang suddenly asked, "Do you remember the content of the announcement?"

Qiuli thought for a while and said, "I was caught before dawn, and I am a ghost."

Chen Wushuang and Mo Zigui looked at each other, and Mo Siniang said in surprise: "No wonder, I was just thinking about how the main mission was so simple."

Their main task this time is: kill the ghost, kill one and get 100 points, but kill the wrong one and deduct 200 points. Before the seventh day, the group with the highest score won, and the failure side collectively eliminated.

After dawn, how should we distinguish these passengers who have become ghosts return to the train together?

"Do you remember the people who followed us before?" Chen Wushuang asked with a frown.

"No, I didn't expect it." Mo Zigui replied in a low voice.

Qiuli raised her hand and looked at her watch and said, "It's 3 and a half hours before dawn."

Chen Wushuang was shocked, "Why are you even wearing a watch when you sleep?"

Qiuli gave him a silent look and said, "You just say what's wrong with wearing a watch, right?"

Mo Siniang looked at Qiuli with admiration and said, "You are like a famous blue fat man on our main star. He can easily pick it up and have everything."

The deeper you walk into the woods, the taller the trees are, covering up the light, and the places where the light cannot shine are pitch black.

So it is a great honor to have a watch at this moment. At least everyone knows how long it will take to suffer.

Finally, we found an open space, and everyone escaped one after another, and had long been exhausted.

Qiuli suggested that everyone take a break. The players have good overall quality and can still hold on, but except for Sister Xia, the others are still physically fit, the rest are already exhausted.

The same is true for the several survivors following behind him.

"Okay, let's roast the fire here." Everyone's clothes were soaked in sweat, and the air in the forest was so cold. If they stayed like this, they would all fall ill.

There were many people and great power. Everyone picked up some dead branches and piled them on the open space. Qiu Li's torch was just over and died. The only remaining torch in Sister Xia's hand lit the dead branches.

This open space is probably due to ventilation, and the ground is dry, which saves a lot of trouble.

Everyone sat down around the fire. They basically wore pajamas and couldn't take them off, so they could only wear them on their bodies and bake them together.

Chen Wushuang stood up after roasting for a while and whispered:

"I'll check around."

Qiuli also stood up and said, "I'll go with you."

Mo Zigui looked down at his sister who was already sleeping soundly on him, and nodded and said, "Then, be careful."

Chen Wushuang was very curious about Qiu Li. It seemed that no NPC had ever taken the initiative in everything like her. Rather than saying that she was an NPC, she was more like a veteran player.

But this is impossible. Chen Wushuang took the lead, found a tree, and said to Qiuli: "I'll go up and take a look."

The trees here are too tall, and you have to climb to the top of the tree to see clearly.

As soon as the words were finished, the man had cleverly climbed onto the trunk.

Qiu Li looked around and found another tree not far away. The forest in the middle could block the line of sight.

She took out the tiger's claws, threw them into the air and hung them on the thick branches. Qiuli loosened her shoulders, and jumped vigorously, grabbed the rope and rushed towards the tree. Not long after, Qiuli had climbed to the top of the tree.

Looking around from the top, I felt a wonderful feeling. The wind blew the treetops and made a rustling sound. The faint light of the sky pulled the horizon into an arc that was light and dark.

Qiuli took out the "Black Feather" world and suddenly turned into another look in her eyes.

In the dark jungle, there are many moving black figures. The tall black monsters climbing on the treetops are gone. Perhaps they have harvested enough "ghosts" in the woods.

They return to the edge of the rails and continue to chase other passengers.

Qiu Li felt relieved. There were no beasts or insects in the jungle under her feet. Instead, there were many night owls. Except for the animals that were active in the jungle at the moment, they were the strange creatures that had just been visualized by the passengers.

Passengers died, but those concrete creatures were still alive.

After she went down from the top of the tree, Chen Wushuang finally climbed to the top of the tree. He carefully maintained his body balance and stood on the top of the tree. He took out a monocular night vision telescope with one hand, which was the prop reward he received in the previous copy.

The telescope is very small, only the size of a palm, but you can see a very far place. Like Qiu Li, he saw that the black monsters had left the jungle and began to chase the passengers scattered in the wilderness and stayed on the rails.

Just as he was about to come down, he thought and aimed at Qiuli, who was standing under the tree. Qiuli leaned against the trunk next to him, as if in a daze.

He didn't see any doubts, so he quickly put away his telescope and slowly slid down under the tree.

It's probably safe tonight.

When they went back and told the good news, several of the dozen survivors present suddenly burst into tears of joy. Qiu Li looked at them in the fire, their emotions were so real at this moment.

She turned around and looked at the three players. Mo Zigui was also looking at her. He smiled at her, took out a handkerchief and spread it beside him, and whispered: "Chef Qiu, sit here."

Qiuli looked at his smile, and the smile of her senior brother began to overlap in her memory. She felt sad. She shook her head and said, "Sister Xia and the others."

Sister Xia worked all night and sat by the fire and was dozing. Brother Zhu contributed his shoulders and let her lean on them.

The other women's soldiers in the kitchen were already lying down.

Qiuli smiled, found an empty seat, and lay down like they did, with a deep night sky the size of a palm exposed above her head.

The game interface suddenly vibrated. She clicked and saw a text message sent by "Unparalleled in the world".

[Where are you? Have you met the black monster tonight? The jungle is currently safe.]

He was kind-hearted, Qiuli glanced at him but did not reply.

Finally, a golden edge appeared in the sky. After almost a moment, the air around her fluctuated, and she opened her eyes from the bed.

Qiuli sat up immediately and looked at her pajamas. The pajamas were sweat-free, there were no fallen leaves or dust on her hair, and her fingers were clean.

It seemed as if everything that happened last night was just a dream.

She suddenly remembered the tasks of those players. It would be difficult if everyone who came back had no trace.

But these things were not something she had to worry about, at least the Detachment of Women in the kitchen survived.

The good news is that she is one step closer to completing her mission.

After getting off the bed, she took out the turtle basin under the bed. The ink in the turtle basin was cleared by it again. The turtle's attitude towards her was obviously more intimate, and she put it into the "spiritual pet chess".

After a simple washing and changing clothes, she found the spare key to the room from the hook at the door.

There were already people talking outside the door.
Chapter completed!