Players Please Get In the Car

Chi Xian waved his hand, "Whoever sees 'Midsummer Night Xinghe' has only one wish when he is exhausted in the dungeon to the point of death, to ride a donkey and hang a carrot, and that carrot is the only one."

"It makes sense." Xu Huo smiled.

The two of them didn't intend to sleep, it was best to move naturally, so they turned around and walked back to see those who were asleep.

The only ones who can find a place to sleep are ordinary people in District 013. They are of little value to players, and they don’t worry about being killed. They can sleep anywhere on the street where they can lie down. is still sleeping.

"One died here." Chi Xian found a person who climbed into the second floor of a residential building and ran to someone else's bedroom to sleep.

"Poor, it looks like he didn't find the 'Midsummer Night Galaxy'."

Standing in the bedroom, looking at the bed, Chi Xian had the urge to go up and lie down. He quickly shook his head and turned to watch the figure of Xu Huo who was shuttling in the opposite building gradually go away. The remaining silence seemed to have fallen asleep, and there was a blur like isolation from the world.

"Are you okay?" Someone patted the back of his shoulder, and Chi Xian came to his senses suddenly, and reflexively took a few steps back before looking at the person, "I'm fine, I'm a little distracted."

Xu Huoding stared at him for a second, "Be careful, don't fall asleep."

Chi Xian cheered up, "Let's find something to do."

He took out a thumbtack, "Falling asleep and disappearing must be figured out. We split up and found that the player was marked with a green pushpin."

As he spoke, he stuck a thumbtack on his map. Similarly, a green mark appeared on Xu Huo's map.

"Red means someone is missing."

"Black represents the discovery of some new clues."

After Xu Huo confirmed that the map was available, he took out two paper mobile phones, "Contact me if there is anything to do."

Xu Huo accepted his kindness, and said: "Pay attention to the time and whether there is any place you particularly want people to sleep in."

Chi Xian nodded and left the building first.

Xu Huo looked at the corpse on the bed. Although he died not long ago, the fungus parasitic on his body had multiplied wildly before the corpse completely lost its nutrients. Perhaps within two days, the corpse would be eaten up.

This is how some of the city's particularly dense areas of fungus are formed.

But no matter where you look in the city, this is a lifeless place. Not only that, the fog that covers the sky makes this place a soaked sponge, and anyone who comes in will inevitably feel a kind of humidity A heavy feeling, this feeling will make people extremely tired.

"Cough!" With his back to the window, Xu Huo coughed up a mouthful of blood—he thought it was blood, but it was actually dead hyphae.

After a brief treatment, he left the residential building. He didn't go far in the other direction, and saw two players pulling out a prop coffin from the ground. Nei dragged out the sleeping female player hiding inside.

"It's not bad looking." One person grabbed the woman directly, and laughed, "It's genuine."

Another tall man gave him a push, "Don't be a fucking cunt."

The female player's throat was about to be pinched while speaking.

"Wait!" The player who was pushed away stopped him, "Anyway, she won't wake up when she falls asleep. It doesn't matter if it's earlier or later, it's better to let me have a good time!"

The tall one sneered, "Do you dare to take off your pants in this bloody place?"

The short one had an expression of "you don't understand", and then took out a box of tools, "It's not just about fighting in person."

Xu Huo had seen enough, and swung three rounds of space ray blades in the air. The first two rounds were blocked by their defensive props. Although the third round did not seriously injure the two of them, it cut their protective clothing.

"Hide your head and show your tail!" The tall man waved his hands in the air, and the water vapor in the fog instantly condensed into tiny icicles and attacked the surroundings at 360 degrees without any dead angle.

The surrounding area was relatively empty, they didn't see anyone, and they were attacked again, so they thought that Xu Huo used a concealment tool and judged that others were nearby.

But I didn't expect that the flying icicle didn't hit any obstacles in the middle of the way, and finally hit the building or the ground before stopping.

Xu Huo didn't intend to hide at all, and moved over a thousand meters away in the next second. He glanced at the female player who was not awake at all on the ground. With a movement of his right hand finger, the tangent line in the air flew out, cutting the two of them straight. cut off their heads after using defensive props.

The drop of the head adds a slight sound to this quiet city.

Xu Huo walked over and was cleaning up the props on the two of them, when he saw the female player who had fallen on the ground struggling to get up, before fully waking up from sleep, she said, "I'll give you all the props...don't kill me... ..."

Then without waiting for anyone to answer, he threw the props on the ground one by one.

The hospitality was hard to turn down, but Xu Huo did not refuse.

He had already collected the props from the two people who had just died, and just watched the female player throwing props, until she stopped before asking: "No more?"

The female player paused and took out two more.

Xu Huo quickly put away the props, pointed to the two people next to him, "There just happened to be a hole, let's bury them."

The female player recovered her hands and feet, and immediately got up to do as he said, but just after the two of them threw it in, she turned around and found that Xu Huo had disappeared, and her coffin was still nearby. After looking around, she put away the coffin and escaped into the fog .

It was a good time to sleep, but there were people like Xu Huo who came out to search at night, and occasionally encountered people who were killed in their deep sleep, but neither he nor Chi Xian witnessed the disappearance scene.

There was not much to gain until midnight, so Xu Huo chose a few players to follow behind them.

Due to the particularity of this dungeon, in order to reduce the risk of sleeping, many players choose not to go together. Like Bian Lu and his party, they also travel together during the day and separate at night, each looking for a place to hide. Those who really dare to go together are either Yigao people Bold, or you just came in and haven't experienced the power of "dozing off".

Before experiencing it, probably all players did not think that they would be so sleepy that they would not respond to the outside world.

Xu Huo followed these people and watched them go from intense discussions on customs clearance methods to exhaustion and silence, to lack of energy and drowsiness.

"Find a place to rest for a while." One of the burly men murmured, "I'm afraid I won't have enough energy during the day if I continue like this."

Another player who was uniquely wearing a bright red protective suit said: "It is probably poisoned by bacteria. I didn't expect that even the protective suit can't prevent it. I don't know what kind of bacteria it is. The hypnotic effect is so strong."

What they are worried about is that the drowsiness will not subside if they are forced to survive until the day, and it will be more dangerous for other players to get up and move around.

The burly man said: "Anyway, the protective clothing won't help much. I don't think there are many poisonous bacteria here. Everyone use some antidotes and take turns to watch the night."

That's what I said, but half an hour later, all the rest and vigil fell asleep without exception.

Pushing away the trap props they set up, Xu Huo appeared in the middle of the house. After looking around for a week, he sat down on the spot, let go of the coverage of the "cube space", took out the metal ball after superimposing spiritual power, and moved his fingers. Gently press according to the lines above.

Accompanied by the sound of "click" and "click" metal friction, the fog outside the window seemed to thicken a bit.