after falling asleep

"You're not dead..."

"died."

"Then how do you..."

"Live again."

"I mean you for..."

"Come by boat."

The short conversation between Musu and Qianye was full of information.

"The good news is that it is really possible to go from Wanghai Cliff to Thanksgiving Island, the bad news is that it is Musu, and the good news is that the strange murloc who attacked Wangwenwenqian is also Musu.

The player hero muttered his good and bad opinions again.

Mao Jiu looked at Wang Wen Wen Qiesheng's unrequited appearance: "Why do I think it can be counted as two pieces of bad news?"

Or... a second island?
After all, the real Second Island has become Gratitude Island.

Tianmo looked at Qianye and then at Wen Wenqie: "Which one of you will say?"

But if you master the route, players can come back even if they die, and even non-players can land on Thanksgiving Island, just like Musu.

"What, what are you doing?"

"Is it possible that Mu Su is not dead, he returned from the deep sea..."Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea"!" Tianmo leaned closer to Qianye and whispered, even Mu Su would clap his hands in praise.

Not long ago, the parallel reefs gradually receded, and the initial islands began to turn to the north and drift.

"Can you tell us how you got here from Wanghai Cliff?"

Wangwen asked to think of it in my heart.

Three in the afternoon.

Qianye remained patient: "We want to be more specific, this is very important, very important..."

Even if only one out of every hundred players can reach Thanksgiving Island, the huge base is enough to keep replenishing players who were originally consumables.

After briefly sympathizing with Tianmo's tragic childhood, Qianye interpreted "Fu Jiang's Love" as some kind of parasitism, and returned to the topic.

Back then, there was nothing to be daunted about exploring or investigating.

"So he did come from Wanghai Cliff..."

When the players wondered if they heard it wrong, Mu Su showed his personal panel.

People around thought of the wooden shovel that would be indistinguishable from the branches and roots if thrown in the woods.

Exploring the unknown means that players will become consumables, consumables that cannot be replenished.Perhaps an accident, a negligence, or a failure will reduce staff or even wipe out.

It is expected to pass through the "other half of Broken Mountain Island" island in the afternoon——

Behind the personal panel is Mu Su's complacent expression.

The fourth round of the championship has always had a fatal problem-player attrition.

And when the last player dies... Will the main mission fail or be forced to end?

Just because I said something cheap at the beginning.

If reef islands are excluded from the ranks of islands like Pluto is excluded from the eight planets of the solar system, "the other half of Broken Mountain Island" is obviously the third island.

"Let me do it."

In the end, the players continued the naming method to make it the third island. Even if the two Broken Mountain islands have new names in the future, the order of the islands will only continue downward instead of endlessly appearing. The first island, the second island, the first, the third island two……

Qianye was puzzled by Musu's unexplained emotion, and glanced across the empty item bar, and landed on the status bar [Fu Jiang's Love].

"will not."

Qianye and Wangwen asked in unison, and the latter was even more determined.

Follow Wang Wen Wen Qie to turn around the mobile island.Confirm that the island is really empty.As for why the island moved... Before players other than Musu successfully landed on the Thanksgiving Island, they had better curb their curiosity.

"I know that the body tissue of a person in a horror story can proliferate infinitely!"

"I left the wooden house at 18:00 p.m. and walked through the fog to the beach to find the wooden boat. I almost lost my way. Fortunately, the kind monster in the fog told me where the wooden boat was. After boarding the boat, I told it to go to Thanksgiving Island, and it took me on the road. I fell asleep. In the middle of the night, I thought of Wangwen Wenqie, and I wanted to find him. After a while, I thought that I could scare them by going to Thanksgiving Island. Then I thought that Wangwen Wenqiu had seen through my pretense. I was so competitive that I changed to look for Wangwen Wenqie on the road because of the loneliness that came. In tears, I finally saw the moving island in the evening, after chasing for a long time, I rushed to the island and saw what happened behind, you all know!!"

Wangwen Wenqiu needed to think to recover his emotions, and looked at Musu who was following behind the crowd, who was hypoxic due to crazy breathing.

"The point is that Musu arrived at the destination smoothly on both voyages." Qianye added for Wangwen Wenqie.

"Who said that without props, there is no panel~"

Mao Jiu asked for her and others at this time.

Facing the people who were staring at him, Mu Su retreated vigilantly: "I tell you that I am a pregnant father, you can't afford to have a gassy baby!"

"...Can you be more specific?" Qianye had to ask again.

As a result, Qianye could only disperse the players to keep the fire.But in the endless consumption, there is always a certain moment that is difficult to disperse-for example, only one person survives.

But before that, they have more important things to do.

Musu finished speaking coherently without panting, and knelt on the beach gasping for breath with stars in his eyes.

"What is Fu Jiang?"

After a brief discussion, the players decided to land when the mobile island passed the third island.Before that, they scattered in the dry forest and dug several pits to provide temporary shelter.

"...Thank you for your information." Qianye looked away inexplicably from the status bar where Musu's blood dropped, and said to the players watching the live broadcast: "You should all remember it? I won't describe it anymore .”

"If you are just asking this kind of repetitive question, I will refuse to answer it."

"You forced me to do this..." Musu said in a magnetic and hoarse voice, taking a deep breath.

That means he really managed to get there safely and not at a slow pace - it took the players' sailboats three days to reach the first island.

After throwing away Musu and returning, the great heroes ignored the really good news: on the seventh day of the fourth round of the Death Tournament, they were finally able to continue to set sail to explore the world.

"I got on the wooden boat, and the night passed, and the boat arrived at the moving island."

Contrary to the dullness of the previous day, today's players are quite troubled by happiness—whether they will follow the mobile island to continue north, or explore the third island.

Unexpectedly, it was Tianmo who answered: "My grandpa told me when I was a child."

"no offense."

"I don't know what you are proud of..."

Then Qianye went to Wangwenwenqin and asked him to lead the crowd around the moving island.

"Do you still remember the rumor that Mu Su appeared on Wanghai Cliff? He pretended to be a player named Lord Grim to woo other players to form an alliance against Mu Su, and then cheated other players to obtain items... One of them is what he is holding now."

Then Mu Su's "specific answer" sounded.

It was less than an hour before dark.

Everyone gathered on the north bank with rafts, waiting to reach the third island in the distance, waiting for the mobile island to pass by
"Come here quickly!"

At this moment, Mao Jiu, who was on guard on the edge of the west bank, yelled at his companions.

Everyone rushed to see a long-standing figure slowly standing up on the raft only a few tens of meters away from the shore.

"Damn it, Yinghua!"