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46. ??Rescue the Soldier (spoiler: not saved)

"What happened."

Qianye opened his eyes and responded to his companion's gaze.

Mu Su paniced and raised his fish bones to aim at the surroundings.

"Is it Dead?" Yinghua said while filling raw fish, preparing food for the hungry himself.

"Why are you still using foreign language?"

Yinghua, whose nose was stained with ashes, suddenly stretched out her equally dirty hand and held it tightly: "Recycle the foreshadowing!"

"I heard and asked and said that they had arrived at the cave."

On the other side, Qianye looked at Tian Teng and said to others.

"Xiao OvO? They aren't already..." Mao Jiu was stunned.

"This is the problem..." Qianye felt disappointed at this: "We divided into five teams, and now we have lost two teams..."

Look, hear, ask, and find that they may survive in vain.

Looking forward to a miracle, Qianye still cut out the game again and opened the Wangwen and Questioning their personal live broadcast. Unfortunately, they were all closed and could not be contacted.

"There is still a chance, I hope you can save me if you hear, ask and talk!"

Qianye, who returned, accidentally bumped into Mu Su's passionate fist and shouted passionately: "One day when we look back on the past, we will feel that saving the soldiers' eyes, hearing, asking and touching is a masterpiece we have completed in this desperate and dark world.

"What's wrong with him?" Yinghua looked at Mao Jiu.

"Mu Su said he was still alive when he heard and asked, and he was clamoring to go to rescue him."

"What do you want to do?" Qianye didn't mind listening.

"Save them, look back, listen, ask and tell them!"

"What about the process?"

"Find your eyes, hearing, asking and hearing, and save them!"

“…I mean the specific plan.”

"Return to the first island, enter the cave and find the look, smell, ask and touch, and bring them back!" Mu Su tried hard to bite his nails and racked his brains.

Even though the plan still sounds like no plan.

Qian Ye, who was subconsciously ready to refuse, suddenly remembered something, and his thoughtful eyes fell on Mu Su: "You are not a contestant, so you are free, but I still have to persuade him, it's very dangerous outside."

"Is it worth it if one exchanges for seven?"

Mu Su, who transformed into a hot-blooded protagonist template, had a strong face.

"Okay, I won't stop you... I hope you can succeed." Qianye stopped Tian's touching and blocking.

Mu Su looked at the bonfire: "Yinghua, go with me"

"I won't go." Yinghua didn't want to answer.

"Why!"

"Hungry." Yinghua pointed to the bonfire and pointed to her mouth again: "Fanfan."

Mu Su drooled a prop of Yinghua for a long time: "Will you help?"

"Come on." Yinghua exclaimed.

In the end, Mu Su got only an oil lamp and an oil raft that he could take away from the stone house.

The moment he held the oil lamp handle, the black eyes gradually became cold and quiet, reflecting the outlines of the people in the stone house.

...

The mist surges in the darkness.

The waves are the eternal tone, covering up the existence that wanders in the fog.

The dim oil lamp dispels the darkness and is controlled by the white-sleeved hands.

Mu Su walked forward in the mist, his steps unswervingly. He passed through the woods and came to the beach, and the waves that kept ringing day and night in his ears.

The cold sea water licked her ankles, Mu Su stepped onto the raft, placed the oil lamp in a flat place, held the oars, and slowly stayed away from the safe and warm second island.

The sea reflects broken light and shadows, they drive away tranquility and cover up all the sounds that come close to things

Including danger.

The unusual waves ripples came. The edge of the oil lamp, light and darkness, mist and clear dividing line, a disgusting outline slowly emerged.

The gray-green skin has a white belly. It is slippery, wet and cold, with scales on the back. The gills that are constantly shaking grow on the side of the neck, and the long claws are covered with webbed films. The fish head has huge swelling and never closed.

Eyes and sea water fell along the cold body.

Mu Su stood straight on the shaking raft, his eyes quietly watching the abominable objects flowing in the water, and crawled and knelt in front of the raft. As the fish gills trembled, sharp and harsh pious whispers rang.

"What you point to is the road."

Mu Su nodded and acquiesced, and the abominable thing from the deep sea pulled the raft and slowed down to the other end of the bay.

This scene is like a fantasy

"This is of course true."

The sea breeze blew the black hair, Mu Su whispered, his eyes as if he had traveled through the fog, seeing the reality behind the fog.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? This is my man! He is so fucking cool!"

Lina in front of the screen shook her shoulders and smelled the fragrance.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The sound of shadow footsteps gradually faded away.

Hidden behind the rock, I looked, heard, asked and held my breath, and waited dizzyly for the sound of footsteps to completely disappear, and finally gasped.

Cold air pours into the lungs, dispelling the exhaust gas of turbid thoughts.

Blood flowed along the jaw into the top, looking, listening, asking and experiencing, without any joy in the aftermath of the disaster.

Because he has not escaped from heaven, because of the horror of the monster.

In fact, as a social phobia, there are many horror games that have been experienced either playing games or buying games. NPCs have also encountered games that disguised as players...

But no game has ever brought him such deep fear.

He didn't even dare to open the live broadcast or respond to the new newsletter because the fear monster could find him...

There is no reason for this kind of guess, but it is like a seed that is deeply rooted in the heart. The intuition in the dark tells him: This will really happen.

Da da da da da

The echoing low footsteps slowly rang, getting closer and closer.

I was discovered? Wang Wenwen and Que gritted my teeth, grabbed the stone beside me and rushed out of the hiding place.

A handsome, cold, handsome, calm, handsome face that shocked him appeared in front of him.

"Mu Su? Why are you here..."

“Back.”

The black eyes suddenly fell behind Wang Wenwen and Wenjie. Mu Su turned into a shadow and rushed out, one after another... one after another... one after another shocked Wang Wenwen and Wenjie, shocked, and then fought with all over the ground. Mu Su, who defeated the enemy, snorted coldly and returned to Wang Wenwen and Wenjie.

Around me.

Then Mu Su took his eyes, hearing, and asking back to the stone house.

Qianye and others formed a circle and applauded to welcome Mu Su's return.

"You are My Hero!" Yinghua hugged Mu Su and gave her a hot and fragrant kiss.

"I want it too!" Qian Ye squeezed into Mu Su's arms and kissed on tiptoe.

"Hehe... Yinghua... Qianye... Hehe..."

Mu Su's smile gradually became obscene, and was suddenly interrupted by the shaking palm that reached in front of him.

"What are you doing!" Mu Su, who disturbed his imagination, shouted.

"I should ask you. You have been giggling since the beginning." Qianye, who was squatting next to him, put down the oil lamp and stood up again. He didn't want to know why Mu Su would pronounce his name and giggle.

"I'm just planning, I'm leaving."

Mu Su lifted up the oil lamp, and tried hard to put on a cold look. Everyone was watching and walked out of the stone house.

Bang.

His instep suddenly hit a low threshold.

"oops!"

Mu Su pounced forward, the oil lamp shattered on the ground, and his head slammed on the stone with a "bang".

The status bar was instantly hung in a coma, and Mu Su's eyes were overturned and he was unconscious.
Chapter completed!
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