after falling asleep

Chapter 655

The transparent bridge is dumbfounded.what is this?Have you been used?And it's Musu?

Transparent Bridge: Are you sure you won't attack players?

Musu, who spat out the potato chips, smiled contemptuously: "What's the use of a player? He's a younger brother who competes with evil spirits."

Transparent Bridge was persuaded: Well, let me provide clues.

In Wanghaijiao town, the number of surviving players does not exceed 200.The orphanage and a few players gathered together accounted for most of them, and less than one-fifth of the remaining players stayed alone in their respective huts, lingering on their last days.

In other words, most of the players who were alone were dealt with by the evil spirits when Mu Su was messing around.

That includes six of the top ten.

After waiting for a few minutes, the transparent bridge brought news that a wooden house where eight players gathered was attacked by the Shadow of Fire.

Mu Su and his little partner fast mobile team are ready to dispatch!
This time the battle was against the evil spirits, Musu and Yinghua didn't carry any weapons, they only took oil lamps and torches and other lighting props, and they left the wooden house again busier than anyone else.

Luck no longer favors Musu.Not long after leaving the hut, there was the faint sound of chains dangling like a death knell in the mist ahead.

Musu was so frightened that he paled from morning till night, and pushed Yinghua to let her untie the fishing line quickly.

"I worked so hard to sew it." Yinghua complained, and she still pulled the bow of fishing line around Musu's neck as she did.

He hurriedly removed the stitches, and suddenly, the sound of the iron chain shaking disappeared.

Mu Su's heart sank, the evil spirit of the anchor was narrow-minded, it was absolutely impossible for him to leave——

The moment the idea arises, the whistling sound resounds in the depths of the dense fog, and an anchor-shaped shadow pierces through the fog, and appears within the range of light in the blink of an eye!

The anchor hit the unavoidable Musu, and there was only a loud bang, but Musu was fine. May I ask why!
Just because at the critical moment, Lao Zhuer stood up and blocked the attack.

The front end of the entire anchor was embedded in the old wilt's body, and the blood mist exploded and splashed down like rain, spreading the fan-shaped blood in front of the old wilt.

The soft chants of men, women, old and children resounded deafeningly, much higher than the chants caused by Musu's attack.

The old man's body began to heal, and the heavy anchor was squeezed out, hitting the ground with a light shock.

In just a few seconds, Lao Ji'er's body returned to normal.Suddenly, its body split open, stretching out like countless arms from the depths of hell, grabbing at the anchor evil spirit in the dense fog.

"Dengdeng~"

At this moment, the fishing line was unraveled, and Mu Su took off his head and held it up for the evil spirit of the anchor to see.

"It's my own!"

I don't know if the anchor evil spirit found out that it angered Lao Zhuer, or it found out that Musu was one of its own, the anchor was dragged back into the dense fog with a clattering sound, and the sound gradually moved away.

The Anchor Spirit is gone.

They are safe.

Mu Su kicked Lao Jier's back in relief: "Good job."

He didn't know that old wilt could be so brave.

Old Shuer retracted his arms inside, and his cracked body healed. He just looked at Musu with all his eyes.

"Does the head still need to be sewn?" Yinghua asked thoughtfully.

Mu Su held his head and shook it: "No, if some evil spirit pops up again, we have to tear it down...Let's do this first."

Holding their heads between their waists, Musu Yinghua and Lao Jier hurried to the scene of the incident.

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At this moment, the eight players in the wooden house are in great fear.

"What should I do..." Wasabi, the enemy of life, was at a loss.

"We're all going to die here..."

They sat around the fire, in a panic.

Cries and prayers mingled together.

"Calm down, everyone!"

Shang Yaozhijuan let out a loud shout, suppressing all his emotions.Looking at him one after another, he breathed a sigh of relief and said bravely, "We have nothing to be afraid of, we have survived until now...do we still want to give up!"

The increase in morale from the scroll of the demon did not have the slightest effect.A player bowed his head in prayer and raised his face, full of despair: "That's Musu! What should we do if he is coming!"

"He's not an evil spirit, what are we afraid of!" Shang Yaozhijuan shouted, his trembling voice betraying him.

Think they are full of question marks on the transparent bridge of fear of evil spirits.

And at this time, outside their hut, the shadow of Fire Pirates who had gone back and forth was stopped by Mu Su outside the yard.

Mu Su approached the Shadow of Fire Stealing from behind, and his childish voice was crisp and clear: "The meaning of your existence is to put out fires endlessly, to be stepped on and extinguished, and then to let go of those who chased you away, and to kill those who let you extinguish them." Poor man of the flames?"

"With all due respect, it doesn't make sense. Whatever happened to you...it's been a long time ago."

Yinghua looked sideways, why does this sentence feel so familiar...

The Shadow of Stealing Fire poked into the yard, ignoring Mu Su outside, even with the oil lamp in his hand.

Musu's tone quickened, and he yelled: "Even you have come in now, and now the opportunity is right in front of you, and you can end it all yourself! What are you shrinking from!"

Yinghua suddenly realized, remembering that Musu had said the same thing to the uninvited guest.Not even changing the words of persuasion, really saving costs...

The Shadow of Fire Steals does its own thing.It entered the hut, was trampled back in a normal way, and flinched a little, intending to leave.

Mu Su had an idea, stepped forward and shouted: "Wait a minute! If you want to put out the fire, I can help!"

The sharp claw shadow stopped, and it reacted to Musu's words.

Transparent Bridge: You lied to me!
Musu smiled confidently.I am not afraid that you are not easy to mess with, but I am afraid that you cannot communicate.

"Make a deal. I'll help you put out the fire in the room, and you come with us. If you agree, move back. If you don't, play with your fingers and be a giraffe."

The shadow of Stealing Fire didn't move, Mu Su took it as a default, and walked into the courtyard with Yinghua's old man full of confidence.

The fire light gradually moved away. What they didn't pay attention to was the edge of the light, and the shadow of stealing fire retreated into the darkness little by little.

Musu hid behind the wall by the door, winked at Yinghua and then handed his head to the crack of the door, pinched his throat with the other hand and screamed, "Help! Help! There are evil spirits chasing me, the people inside Please open the door and save me!"

After shouting, Mu Su was secretly happy, thinking that the plan was perfect.

"Everyone, don't be fooled! That's Musu's voice!"

Immediately after the sound from the door extinguished Musu's excitement.

Mu Su became furious and yelled at the crack of the door: "I'll count to three, if I don't open the door, I'll let the evil spirits in and bite you!"

"three!"

The countdown entered through the crack of the door, and the players in front of the fire became even more flustered.

"What to do... what should we do..."

"He's from the evil spirit camp, he wants to kill us, I don't want to die yet..."

"Don't panic...let me think..." Shang Yaozhijuan hurriedly muttered, walking in panic.

"One! Old Man, do it!"

The next moment, Musu's roar came from outside the door.

The curly hair of Shang Yao was stunned, and subconsciously blurted out.

"Two!"

(End of this chapter)