After Sun Yuan passed through the portal, he found that the situation was worse than expected. Not only was it dark, but it was drizzling.

The ground was muddy, and every foot was stuck in the soil, making it very difficult to walk.

Unfortunately, Sun Yuan had no choice, so he seized the time to make a torch and rushed to the road overnight.

...

On the island altar, more than 20 players have gathered here for three days, but they are still at a loss and have no hope of passing the level.

On the altar, a spore man was grilling and enjoying a delicious breakfast.

The curling smoke spreads with the aroma of barbecue, making people feel salivating.

"Damn, I must kill this guy!"

A bald player curses.

"You can go now!" Qin De squirted in anger: "Can you still shut up? What should I do if I attract the Spore Man?"

"It shouldn't take the initiative to attack!"

Zhou Cong squatted in a cluster of bushes to observe the movements of the Spore Man.

"That's not necessarily."

Qin De sucked his nose.

On this broken island, the temperature difference between day and night is large. He is only wearing a pair of swimming trunks and caught a cold due to the cold.

"The game was going on normally before, and it didn't have the motivation to hunt, but now there are only more than 50 hours left before the game ends. Maybe it also has a mission, which is to kill all humans!"

Since Qin De discovered that these spores have wisdom, he has not regarded them as pure monsters in video games.

Just like humans want to play this game, these monsters may be forced, and they may also be carrying out certain tasks.

When Zhou Cong heard this analysis, a hint of worry appeared on his face.

"It's not a solution to continue to waste this way. No matter whether it's a trap or a hard time, you have to try it!"

Zhao Siyu squatted on the ground, holding her chest with her hands, trembling coldly.

Not only did she catch a cold, but she also had a fever, which was like a capital lettering "miserable".

"Hard? Are there not enough people who die?"

Zhou Cong shook his head.

They rushed for a while, but were killed by the Spores, and then they thought of various strategies. Zhou Cong and Gu Ran even took the initiative to make bait each, trying to attract the Spores into the carefully designed trap, but they all failed.

The spore man was as determined to live on the altar, and he never left a step after he was beaten to death.

"What do you think you should do?"

Zhao Siyu was irritable. If she waited like this, she would die.

Oh shit!

Why is my luck so bad?

If I had followed Sun Yuan, I would have completed the task now, enjoying food and supplementing my sleep.

"Wait a little longer!"

Zhou Cong wanted to bring all these people back alive and let Jin Baixue see that he was also capable.

"Still waiting?"

Zhao Siyu's voice suddenly increased by eight degrees. As soon as she finished shouting, she was covered by Gu Ran, who had been squatting beside him without saying anything.

"Keep quiet!" Gu Ran whispered: "The Spore Man is moving!"

On the altar, the spore man stood up. It carried a water bag and poured a lot of water. After looking up, his eyes finally fell at ten o'clock.

This made the players present burst into deceased and they didn't dare to breathe.

Because the place where they hid is at ten o'clock.

"We won't be discovered, are we?"

The bald player was very nervous and quietly took a few steps back.

"You take these few steps and make you look timid, and you have no use!"

Zhou Cong despised the Spore man's legs were one and a half meters long, and he had to make a big move of three or four meters, and he flew up quickly.

"hehe!"

The bald player is slightly embarrassed.

Seeing this, Zhao Siyu shook her head.

Zhou Cong is kind and willing to help others, but his mind is too bad.

The purpose of baldness is not to run past the Spore Man, but to run past other people. After all, the Spore Man cannot kill everyone with one shot.

The Spore stood for a few minutes and sat back.

The players' nerves also relaxed.

"Don't stay here, go find food first, and think of a solution!"

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: "What else can we do if we are uncoherent?"

In fact, if everyone sacrifices their lives, they will survive by one third, but the problem is that no one wants to be the one who dies.

"I wish Sun Yuan was there!"

Zhao Siyu sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense. If Sun Yuan is here, we still have to worry? Just call 666 and hit the call!"

Qin De saw Zhao Siyu's cold slap, he rubbed his cheeks hard and stood up: "Gu Ran, take care of Siyu, I'll find some wild fruits!"

There is no shortage of wild fruits in this jungle, but the problem is that they are not ripe and are sour and hard to swallow. If you eat, you can only spit sour water. Qin De's ability can't catch birds.

"When I leave the Tower of God, I must eat barbecue for a month, every meal!"

Qin De spent more than half an hour collecting more than a dozen wild fruits, wrapping them in a big leaf, returning to the altar, and then 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 others.

"The bald guys are going to leave, and they plan to go to other places to see if there is a way out!" Gu Ran picked two good-looking fruits and handed them to Zhao Siyu: "Zhou Cong tried to convince them to act together, but no one listened."

"oh!"

Qin De was not surprised by this. Nowadays, no one is stupid.

As long as the players with eyes can see that this team is not cohesive, it is 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 is average in ability, but he is a good person at least and will not do evil. Moreover, Zhao Siyu and Qin De are sick and cannot walk even if they want to find other ways of living.

"Go and find something delicious and be a full-fledged ghost before you die!"

Zhao Siyu collapsed on the ground, looking like she gave up treatment and lay down and let her go.

"Zhou Cong, who are you? I'm leaving, do you have to care?" The bald player cursed: "Get out of here!"

"You will kill everyone if you do this!" Zhou Cong was still trying his best to convince everyone: "Wait a little longer, there will be a turning point!"

"You don't even have the courage to fight the Spore Man alone. Are you talking to me here to make a turnaround?"

Bald players ridicule.

Other players were watching, with a cold expression. They no longer put their hope on Zhou Cong. This is also the reason why the bald man can bring up a team.

Zhou Cong wanted to explain, but suddenly glanced at Gu Ran standing up and shouted to the northwest direction.

"Someone!"

Gu Ran smashed out the wild fruit in his hand.

Swish!

The players were shocked and stared at them one by one. Once the situation was not good, they were ready to flee immediately.

"Gu Ran, you are very alert!"

Sun Yuan walked out from behind a tree.

When he arrived at the altar, he happened to hear a player arguing, so he came over to inquire about the situation of the group members, but he didn't expect to see Qin De and the other two.

These players, even the strongest Zhou Cong, did not pay attention to their surroundings, and the fried chicken girl has not relaxed her vigilance, which is worthy of praise.
To be continued...