...Obviously one person died just now, but the first player moved too fast!

The three guides nearby ran away immediately and hid in various corners of the pig farm. Some even opened the cabinet and hid in it without any guidance.

"Bang!"

There was a harsh explosion, and I didn't know if it was the collapse of the mud wall next to it.

Margaret was huddled in the corner, her whole body hidden under the low wall, with fear in her eyes.

She didn't know why she was so scared. Obviously, as a top player, she wouldn't have too much fear. But at this moment, she felt like a prey meeting a predator, with a natural instinct.

Fear. As if if she didn't hide, run, or hide, she would be brutally killed.

An invisible pressure gradually came over her body. She felt her breathing getting faster and faster, and her heart beating faster and faster... This was a kind of fear that was beyond her control, as if all the physiological tissues in her body were contracting violently, controlling her.

The fear is constantly amplified.

She heard a vague murmur, as if the evil god was whispering in her ear, telling her ideas that were contrary to human nature.

She gritted her teeth, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and her legs and feet began to feel weak.

...Escape! Or...hide!

It is difficult for her to control this kind of thoughts. It takes great courage to restrain this kind of fear.

Opposite her, Wang Chaoze hid directly among the pigs and danced with them.

And a burst of footsteps sounded at this moment.

"Da da da."

The sound stopped at the door of the pig farm. At this time, Margaret barely restrained the fear in her heart and gradually got used to it.

She knew that this might be the fear effect of the Nine God's Ghost, which made it difficult for them to fight against it. But for some reason, it seemed that the effect was not very strong. She was only frightened for a few seconds and then recovered.

normal.

Her hands rubbed against the rough ground, resisting the nausea caused by the stench all over her body, and slowly crawled on the ground, hiding her body.

...Don't come over, don't come over.

She prayed silently. Although she had life-saving tools, she didn't want to use them here. There was still a long way to go. It would be a waste to use them here.

She suddenly heard a sound, it was a female voice:

"...It smells so bad, don't go in, I can't stand it."

"It seems a little too much." A male voice sounded. She was familiar with this voice, Su Mingan's voice.

Her body was frozen on the ground, not daring to move.

The slightest sound might attract his attention, and the distance between them would definitely not exceed ten meters at this time.

"Come on, hurry up, I really can't stand this smell." The female voice said again.

"Okay." A male voice sounded: "Then let's go and take a look."

Another burst of footsteps sounded.

After waiting for a while, the three of them slowly got up from the ground. They looked at each other in disbelief, each with unkempt appearance, as if they had rolled in a quagmire for a dozen times. A stench lingered around them and lingered for a long time.

"MD, when the altar is finished, I must make Su Mingan look good..." Wang Chaoze's fist hardened. He had never suffered such great humiliation.

"It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous. Fortunately, you chose the Sensitive Perception skill. If we hadn't hidden, he would have discovered us long ago." Margaret looked at Tong Anan with lingering fear.

Tong Anan also looked shocked, her face turned pale, and she no longer had the intention to joke.

The three people who had survived the disaster looked at each other and no longer disliked the dirty pigsty. At this time, they wanted to find the altar quickly, finish carving the eight altars, and get the place back.

…

At this time, Su Mingan was a little scared when he walked out of the pig farm.

He was just walking around casually, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly felt that there were three people inside. Wang Chaoze, who was dancing with the pigs, was like a light bulb in the dark, he saw him at a glance.

Three players and three guides are hiding inside, and some of them must have mastered the skills of remote communication. Once one of them escapes, his strength will be exposed.

Fortunately, Siboer spoke up in time and gave him an excuse to leave. Otherwise, if he turned around and left, it would also arouse the suspicion of these sensitive top players.

This group of people thought they were hiding perfectly, but little did they know that the person they were hiding from was also hiding from them, and was painfully pretending not to see through their hole-in-the-wall hiding.

"Why so slow..." Su Mingan glanced at the number of altars, which was still 0.

"Maybe they are all shopping." Siboer said, "Maybe they are going through boxes."
Chapter completed!