"I just knew..."

"well……"

Everyone shook their heads and worked their own things.

It has finished, and now all we have to do is to smooth the bottom of the pit and compact the mound on one side. Except for the Chishen, the others have climbed onto the beach.

Wen Xiang sighed happily: "It's time almost up... Will the fog come from other places?"

Transparent Bridge Road: "Thick fog only comes from the other side of the beach."

Yin Xiang was surprised: "Hey? Didn't you cover the Wanghai cliff area from one direction?"

"The time will not match that." Transparent bridge shook her head, digging for nearly four hours in a row, but she had no idea of ​​popular science: "Go and wash it, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Yin Xiang looked down at the black mud that spread to her elbows and was dried into mud by body temperature. Only the hands were slightly moister.

He shrugged his shoulders, smelled the fragrance and walked towards the beach. When he passed by Mu Su, he suddenly wiped his dirty hands on his yellowed shirt and ran away with a smile.

"A naive ghost." Mu Su muttered.

"You are the least qualified to say this." The thin lips bent slightly, and the transparent bridge followed with a smile.

Kalian also wanted to do this to show her intimacy, but Mu Su glared at her and left with aggrieved look.

After Jun Moxiao followed without saying a word, only the God of Fire and the Monkey Shepherd on the Stone were left here.

Slapped the sand and mud flattened, and Crimson climbed up to the hiding place more than one meter deep, lifted up the bed board on the side, and looked at Mu Su when he was about to put it on.

"Do you want to try it?"

"OK."

Mu Su responded and jumped down from the rock into the hiding place.

The hiding place is roughly inverted isosceles trapezoid, which allows you to lean on your back and your legs bent up and stay in it.

The bottom and slope are covered with sand to absorb moisture from the damp silt.

Although I won't get sick, that feeling is really uncomfortable.

After Mu Su sat down on the left, Chi Shen placed the bed board horizontally on the hiding place, and then covered the other bed board.

The hiding place was immediately dim.

The breathing sound is clearly harsh in a small space.

But there was a hole the size of a thumb was more than ten centimeters above Mu Su's head.

After testing the stability, Chi Shen moved the two bed boards apart, frowned with a thick sword brow, and was a little dissatisfied.

When the rest came back, they saw Mu Su leaning lazily against the sand pit, enjoying the fruits that were not worthy of work.

Transparent Bridge noticed the mood of the Fiery God.

"Is there any problem?"

Chi Shen raised his eyes and stared at her, thinking, "It's too obvious."

"Time is so urgent." She knew what Chi Shen said, turned to look at the end of her vision, and the white lines faintly appeared on the sea: "There are no people and things, and it's time to leave the will of heaven."

The Fiery God is still covering the wooden board with a thin layer of sand, which plays an insignificant cover-up role.

"You are too big, sit down, Karen and I will do it." Transparent Bridge Road.

The Fiery God nodded, took a piece of sand and jumped into the sand pit. He sat down with Mu Su, one on the left and one on the right.

"You guys go out too"

Halfway through the Transparent Bridge, there was a shout coming from a distance.

"Hey, aren't you leaving yet? The fog is coming!"

Turning his head, he saw that it was a player who walked to the front of the trail. He noticed that several people were there and kindly spoke up to remind him.

Mu Su stood up curiously and lay on the ground looking curiously.

From the perspective of this player, a head suddenly popped out of the beach behind the stone, and she smiled sinisterly at this side.

He looked frightened and stumbled and ran up the trail quickly, disappearing after the rugged rocks.

This guy may be leaving a shadow.

Transparent bridge subconsciously looked down at Mu Su, who looked up at her innocently and blinked.

Let Jun Moxiao and Yin Xiang enter the sand pit. The two of them carried the wooden boards and spread them above everyone's legs. After hiding the edges, they quickly covered the sand and hid it, and then stacked the other wooden boards on them.

"Let's go in, too."

Transparent Bridge said, silently reciting the countdown of the thick fog, and walked around behind and landed into the sand pit.

Ka Lian, who had taken the lead, was about to pounce in front of Mu Su, but was pulled by Wen Xiang.

The last transparent bridge is sandwiched between Musu and Karen.

A few pairs of hands stretched out, and the wooden board was stretched out horizontally. As the sand rubbed, the wooden board covered the top of the head.

Dong

Wow

A small shaking wooden board poured out a small piece of sand curtain.

Finally, the two wooden boards are tightly aligned with silk threads.

Here comes peace again.

...

The sound of chaotic breathing sounded in the sand pit.

"What are you going to do next?" In the dim light that was difficult to tell the fingers, the sound of Yin Xiang deliberately lowering it sounded.

"Why don't we ask?"

"Do nothing, wait." Transparent bridge interrupted Mu Su. "I can't hold on for eleven hours in a row."

Her voice was filled with unpredictable fatigue. Only this environment could clearly hear it.

I heard Jun Moxiao on the other side of the Xiang side scolding: "Damn it, I will get old if I continue playing like this."

"I'm sure if I'm going to last tonight, this will happen often in the future." Transparent Bridge replied.

At this time, the already dim sand pit suddenly fell into darkness.

The palms that are difficult to distinguish between five fingers have become a dark shadow.

"The fog is coming."

At the same time, the rational value of the players in the sand pit began to gradually decrease.

While waiting silently, the rational value finally slipped to -0.001 and remained unchanged.

"Have you fully recovered from sanity before?" Transparent Bridge asked in a low voice.

After getting the yes answer, she continued, her voice pressing even less: "If the speed does not drop anymore, we will have 55 sanity points left until tomorrow's fog recedes."

"So no matter what happens after nightfall, it is used as an illusion or auditory hallucination. They cannot affect you... I will go offline first. I suggest you the same. Have you added friends with each other?"

"add."

"Um."

"Jun Moxiao hasn't added me yet!"

“All on the list.”

There was an inappropriate voice in the response.

"hateful……"

Jun Moxiao cursed and reluctantly cut to the valve platform and chose to agree.

A message was sent immediately.

【Mu Su: Hehehehehe]

Jun Moxiao pretended not to see him offline.

After a while, Mu Su cut back to the game.

There was only a dead darkness in the sand pit.

"Are you still here?"

No answer.

Mu Su took out the magic conch from his arms.

"Magic conch, can you shine? It's very dark here."

It did not answer, but emitted a soft purple glow.

With the light of the magic conch, he turned his head to look at the others.
To be continued...