Players Please Get In the Car

   "There is only one bullet in the gun." This sentence was uploaded back from the far away car.

  Xu Huo bent down to pick up the gun, pulled out the magazine and looked at it, and there was only one bullet.

  But the thugs who surrounded them were not. They each had a gun and several magazines.

  Xu Huo held the gun, suddenly looked up at the dark sky, and sighed: "It's so boring."

  He woke up.

   There is no trace of the props being attacked, and everything is safe in the shelter. Housekeeping No. 25 is still sitting next to him.

   Putting away the protective armor and "three seconds of life", he opened the door and walked out.

   "Come out in less than three hours, so fast?" Chi Xian walked over, "Did you fall asleep or did you wake up?"

  Three hours should be counted in the accumulated time of waking up each time before. In fact, he only slept for less than two hours.

   "Wake up, get up and have a meal." Xu Huo said.

   "Brother Xu is really humorous." Tong Qi, who was eating chicken legs, opened the window of the transparent rubber house that covered the outside and threw a bag to him, "This is made by my mother, it is delicious."

   "Since it's definitely not a problem with bacteria, eating and drinking should not have much impact." Chi Xian explained next to him.

  The game sells disposable protective covers, Xu Huo did as the Romans did, and only after using the protective cover did he tear open the vacuum packaging bag and taste it.

   "The taste is good."

   "That's right," Tong Qi said with a smile, "Many times you can't even find a place to eat when you enter the dungeon. What's the point of living without something delicious?"

  Other players also briefly took off their protective masks and ate something. After everyone finished eating and drinking, Yi Jun asked Xu Huo what he had gained this time.

   "It's similar to other people. The dreams are mostly scenes that I have seen in normal times, and a little strange elements are mixed in. The content of the dream is partly from personal experience, and the fictional scene is mainly to imply the dreamer to make a choice."

   "There is no preference in the choice, there is no distinction between good and evil, black and white, we can only wait until the dream deepens to see if there will be any other changes."

   Speaking of this, he said to Yi Jun: "You should go to sleep too, maybe the length of sleep will affect the progress of the dungeon."

  Yi Jun nodded, came out with a small venue prop, and said to everyone with a smile: "If I think about it, I can't be an exception, so don't bother everyone to wake me up, just go to sleep. Everyone, good night."

  The players who didn't fall asleep during the day couldn't help it, they secretly prepared props, and prepared to disperse and rest.

   "Wait a minute, you are all asleep, who is responsible for the safety issue tonight?" Tong Qi interrupted them.

   "Just let someone who falls asleep during the day be responsible." Mi Yao's family said impatiently: "Is there anything else to argue about?"

   "Are you all right, isn't it Brother Xu and the others who have to sleep during the day and wake up at night every day? Your calculation is too good." Tong Qi deliberately made an exaggerated expression.

  For the players, the short-term day and night reversal will not cause any problems at all, but Tong Qi is dissatisfied with the attitude of these people who just want to facilitate themselves and hide behind others to pick up cheap, especially Mi Yao's family who retreated during the day.

   "What qualifications do you have to criticize others?" Mi Yao's family stared at him, "Are you charging forward?"

   "No," Tong Qi said as a matter of course, "but I made it clear from the beginning, I don't sleep, and I don't clear the level. I can help watch when others are sleeping."

   "That's it, who knows if you plan to wait until everyone else has fallen asleep before going to sleep." Mi Yao's family said sinisterly.

  Tong Qi snorted, "I was dreaming all night last night, before you!"

  Several players next to them were a little impatient, and Scar Glasses said: "It's pointless to argue about such trivial matters."

   "Sleep if you want, it's not that other people can't sleep at night, everyone can change it." Liao Xiaorong said: "Compared to competing for shift time, it's better to be careful not to fall asleep in a dream."

  While it is possible to approach and explore the dungeon in a dream, there are also risks. Maybe the longer you sleep, the harder it is to wake up?

   Who said this well.

   There are risks anyway.

   "But what Tong Qi said is also reasonable." Chi Xiandao: "We are in the same boat, who can't guarantee that they will come up with the clues they find if they can't work together?"

  This is a bit serious.

   "Okay." Xu Huo interrupted them, and said to Mi Yao's family and others: "Go and rest, don't use place props."

   Seeing what they wanted to say, Xu Huo continued: "If you disagree, you can leave."

   Now everyone is speechless.

  So many people have tried the wake-up time, so there is no need to try again. After they fell asleep, Xu Huo turned to Chi Xian, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

   Chi Xian smiled, "I can still hold on."

  Xu Huo was noncommittal.

  The night is long, and there are too many people here to play puzzle balls, so he chatted with the people in Brown Leather City and asked about the situation in Brown Leather City.

  Since they choose to follow, these people will definitely not resist the players, and they will answer whatever they ask.

  The situation in Brown Skin City is similar to what Xu Huo learned before. Although there are people in District 013 who are more miserable than the people in Brown Skin City, there are not many people who are burdened like them.

As they grow up, they have successfully survived childhood if this thick, like another layer of skin forms on their bodies. After the brown skin is formed, fungi and various parasites Creatures will achieve a delicate balance on them. Usually, they can eat the bugs grown on themselves to detoxify or satisfy their hunger, but the average life span of each person is not long.

"Children die the most." One of them said: "Our brown skin city originally had a population of 30 million, and then nearly 20 million moved in one after another. Now there are only less than 2 million left. Most of the people Did not survive the stage of fungal mutation."

   "Are players like this too?" Xu Huo asked.

"It's all like this," they said affirmatively: "We have few players in the first place. Many of them went out and never came back. They must have died. Some of the evolutionaries who gradually appeared later are children who grew up after being infected. "

   "Originally we were counting on the players who went out, but they have nothing to do, there is no way, there are too many infected bacteria on their bodies, and there is no one-time antidote in the game."

   These people understand better that there may be a glimmer of hope for the players to go out, but the people living in Brownskin City will never be saved with antidotes.

  So they pinned everything on "Midsummer Night Star River".

   "Since someone successfully detoxified and walked out of the 'Midsummer Night Galaxy'," Tong Qi said beside him, "Does it mean that there is actually an antidote in the game that can completely cure the people of Brown Leather City?"

  Everyone who was chatting turned to look at him.

  Tong Qi scratched his head, "I shut up."

   But what he said is correct, but he doesn't know whether this hope is given by the game or someone else.