Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

After some digging, although many old trees were excavated in Yang Jian, not many white mourning clothes were harvested.

"Previously Zhou Deng said that the probability of white clothes appearing is very low. I think this is not low, it is almost close to zero probability."

Fan Xing said with a dark face.

"What's the point of talking about this now? Let's think about what to do next." Daqiang suddenly said with an ugly face at this time;

"Now we only get four pieces of mourning clothes, and there are a total of ten people here. More than half of them can't get a share. Is it possible to let all these people die?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone else's expressions changed.

The most uneasy person is Yang Xiaohua. She is an ordinary person. If people are to be eliminated, she will definitely not be able to avoid it.

"I don't want to wear mourning clothes." Zhou Deng suddenly said at this time;

"Although I didn't mean it, what happened to you before was all because of me, so just think of it as compensation from me."

Zhou Deng also had his own considerations in doing this.

The first is that he has the means to ensure that he spends the day of condolences.

What's more, what happened yesterday had a big impact, and everyone was very prejudiced against him.

But there are still several days left. If everyone keeps having problems with him, they may stumble him at the critical moment.

That would be really dangerous.

That's why Zhou Deng used this method to eliminate the grudges in everyone's hearts.

As for the effect, it is indeed very good.

Although everyone had strong opinions on Zhou Deng before.

But after hearing that he voluntarily gave up the right to distribute mourning clothes, everyone suddenly relaxed a lot.

Even the look he looked at Zhou Deng was not so cold, but more acknowledging.

Because there is one less assigned person, the remaining people will have a greater chance of survival.

After Zhou Deng voluntarily gave up the distribution rights, the remaining people couldn't help but look at each other.

They all hope that more people will stand up and give up voluntarily.

It's just that mourning clothes are, after all, a matter of whether you can spend the day of condolence safely. It's no exaggeration to say that it's a matter of life and death.

If there is no special reason, who is willing to give up?

Just like that, everyone stopped talking.

But when everyone was silent, Eagle suddenly glanced at everyone, and then touched the pair of ghost dice in his pocket.

"You don't have to consider me when allocating those white mourning clothes. Anyway, I have the curse of the music box given to me by Yang Jian in my mind;

According to him, even without mourning clothes, I may not be killed, so I might as well give it to someone who needs it more. "

The Eagles actually took the initiative to give up a spot.

This immediately made everyone stunned.

But then his eyes showed joy.

There were ten people in total on their side, and there were only four sets of mourning clothes.

Now that Zhou Deng and Eagle are no longer competing with them, the probability of obtaining mourning clothes will be greatly improved.

After listening to Yingying's words, Yang Jian took a deep look at him.

The eagle also felt Yang Jian's gaze.

He immediately nodded to Yang Jian with a calm expression.

The feeling of the eagle at this time is completely different from before.

In fact, the reason why Yingying gave up the white mourning clothes was because he already knew through Yang Jian,

Although the curse of the music box can guarantee his immortality for a period of time, when the curse breaks out a few days later, he will definitely die in the end.

Perhaps because he knew that he had no hope of living, the eagle suddenly looked away from many things.

He just wants to leave here alive, then see his child, live a normal life for a few more days, and say goodbye to this world.

So he didn't want to argue with others at this time.

Because it no longer makes sense to him.

"Forget it, you divide the mourning clothes among yourselves, and I won't participate in the fight with you."

Just as Eagle finished speaking, Ding Hui suddenly spoke.

His words surprised everyone even more.

After all, they all saw that the relationship between Ding Hui and Li Yue was unusual, and the relationship between Yang Jian and Li Yue was also unusual.

If Ding Hui didn't give up, there was a high probability that he would be given mourning clothes.

But now he suddenly gives up, which is a bit abnormal no matter how you look at it.

Is there something wrong with Ding Hui's brain?

Some people even made malicious speculations at this time.

Although they secretly scolded Ding Hui for being brainless, everyone was naturally happy to see Ding Hui give up on his own initiative.

After hearing Ding Hui's words, Li Yang's expression suddenly changed;

"Ding Hui, please think clearly. Without mourning clothes, it will be difficult to spend the day of condolence." Li Yang advised in a low voice.

Faced with Li Yang's kindness, Ding Hui would naturally not be ungrateful.

He first smiled back at Li Yang, and then said softly:

"Before the start of this letter delivery mission, Yuezi had already prepared some means for me in advance, so that even without mourning clothes, I can cope with the subsequent condolences."

Hearing what Ding Hui said, Li Yang's eyes suddenly showed a look of understanding.

With Li Yue's strength, it is indeed not difficult to give Ding Hui some trump cards.

It's no wonder that Ding Hui doesn't attach much importance to mourning clothes.

After understanding this, Li Yang said nothing more.

In a short period of time, Zhou Deng, Yingying, and Ding Hui successively chose to give up the distribution of mourning clothes.

And based on Li Yue's previous behavior style, there is a high probability that he will not compete for mourning clothes.

In this way, four out of ten people were directly cut off.

Now it has become six people mourning at different times. The probability is already very high.

Thinking of this, Fan Xing and others suddenly showed smiles on their faces.

But they also know that there is a high probability that no one will give up mourning clothes in the future.

Just when they were about to ask Yang Jian how he planned to distribute mourning clothes, new changes appeared around them.

"Woo! Woo!"

Suddenly the wind picked up.

The cold wind blew the treetops of the old forest, shaking the whole forest, making a whining sound, like something crying in the woods;

This was very similar to the mourning sound that everyone heard on the first day, but it was more real and clearer.

"boom!"

The next second.

A strange old tree suddenly seemed to be blown off balance by the dark wind, and fell to the ground suddenly with a sound.

In the originally dead old forest, such a change suddenly occurred, which shocked everyone.

Everyone immediately turned to look.

next moment.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

"If I'm not mistaken, the tree that fell down is the tree we dug up before."

Zhou Deng hasn't finished speaking yet.

The bang came again.

I saw another strange old tree that had been dug by everyone fell down.

Before anyone could express their opinions, the third, fourth, and fifth trees were blown to the ground one after another.

Although the environment in the old forest was a bit dim, everyone could still clearly recognize that all the old trees that had been blown down had been dug by them.

"We were obviously very careful when digging earlier and didn't touch the roots of these old trees. How could they be blown down by a gust of wind?"

Yang Xiaohua trembled slightly at this moment.

"The reason why these old trees here are falling down is not because there is a problem with the roots, but there is a deeper reason."

Yang Jian said with an indifferent expression.