Chapter 113 The virus is rampant
"Ahem,"
Russell covered his chest and wiped the blood from his mouth. With his extraordinary inspiration, he followed the guidance of his heart.
"I'm fine. It's really a good deal to show one-third of the area content of a hundred parchment scrolls. Oh, by the way, your map seems to have less personal positioning, only territorial coordinates, no personal instant coordinates, not to mention those dangerous marks..."
Colin and others looked at him and decided silently in their hearts. In the future, they would say something to the system in their hearts...
Regardless of whether it was a coincidence or not, they didn't want the system to suddenly "appear".
The main reason why I am uncertain whether the system "appears" is that it is too "gentle" to just spit a mouthful of blood...
However, at this time, Collin saw some messages from the survivors stationed in the base area...
"Boss, what's going on? We found that our parchment rolls seemed to have a delay and the reaction speed was slower..."
"We compared it and some of the 'Alliance' pampered rolls next door were not stuck at all, as if only our pampered rolls were stuck..."
"I don't know how to describe it. It's probably a bit like when someone secretly downloads small movies on the Internet before, making everyone on the Internet stuck..."
"Does the boss know what's going on?"
Colin had a strange expression and realized something. He knew it was probably because of the map he opened.
Looking at a map, how can you eat "network speed"?
Immediately, he closed the map and soon received a message from various personnel...
"...It's so slow. My last message was sent ten minutes ago, and it seems to have just been delivered..."
"But it seems that it has recovered now. It's stuck. I just swiped a chat channel. I just cut the page and stuck for dozens of seconds..."
"By the way, we already know the source of the problem."
"Just just now, there were five survivors who came to surrender. Their parchment had a 'virus' because this 'virus' infected the parchment of our group..."
"This time it was my pot. I was careless. I didn't expect that the pamper rolls could still carry 'virus' and were not prepared..."
Looking at these words, Collin's expression became even more strange. He knew that it had nothing to do with those people. This was an erratic incident and quickly replied:
"Let the person go, it has nothing to do with them..."
"It has nothing to do with them? What happened..." the other side said in surprise.
Colin informed them of the opening of the map function.
Immediately, the five survivors who were imprisoned when they were imprisoned were released from the temporary cell with a confused look on their faces...
At this moment, their minds were full of question marks...
What happened?
...
"But unfortunately, it seems that only I can open the map, which is a bit troublesome..."
Colin shook his head. The system currently only has text function and no picture-sending function...
He couldn't teleport the map back.
However, after a little thought, Colin was about to take something to carve the map and then transfer it to them in the form of items.
But everyone will have to endure the "network stutter" in a while.
"It's time to get dark soon. I have to carve the map before it's dark to solve this problem..."
Otherwise, if the map was only started to be engraved at night, if something happened, even if it was only a few seconds late, everything would become very passive.
Now the closer we are to the countdown, the more changes there will be in the gray fog, and no one knows what will happen next.
Therefore, the smooth communication between night time must be guaranteed.
"Before that, complete the task..."
Colin handed over the task of eliminating the "degenerate nobles" just now and got another "polluted eyeball".
Immediately, he turned on the map function and handed over the replica of the map to the "female assassin" under Russell to do it.
Sneaking in and drawing maps is considered a basic skill of "assassin". Others do not have this ability, so it is difficult to draw more detailed than hers.
Then Collin issued a prompt for this eyeball, which was of unknown use.
【...You find it laughing...】
Spam information...
Colin took out another eyeball and brought the two soft and disgusting eyeballs together to see if anything would change.
[...You find that it has been laughing all the time, never stopping, and it laughs louder...]
“...It’s all a garbage tip.”
Colin was not surprised to put it in his backpack and see if there was any chance to use it in the future.
After all, this is something obtained by system tasks, and it is also an option to throw away the soil and ferment the fertilizer.
About half an hour later, the map was carved out and handed over to the group of people waiting outside.
Although they have drawn maps these two days, they are definitely not as detailed as this one.
"You must be careful when using the map tomorrow and make comparisons to avoid falling into dangerous areas..."
Colin reminded him.
There will be problems behind the "Previous Group" Survivors map. Some areas with major dangers are often marked as "no danger" to cause them to be destroyed...
Although their maps do not have these fancy functions, only the map itself, they still have to be careful.
And at this moment, as soon as the message was sent out, an invisible pressure suddenly enveloped...
Colin knew that night was coming.
Several survivors around him all opened the pamper rolls and kept refreshing the information on the World Channel on the pamper rolls to see if there were any accidents...
Not only him, but also a large number of "idle personnel" in the third-level territory, also joined the "surveillance operation".
But it seems to be particularly peaceful tonight.
"It's almost half an hour... so calm tonight?"
Collin was a little uneasy. It seemed that he hadn't seen anything today, and the entire chat channel was very "calm".
After taking the time to answer some questions from "special talents", he also waited for information about the territory...
But apart from leaving messages from time to time to report safety, there seems to be no reply, which means tonight...
There is indeed no problem?
"Forget it, he didn't do the surveillance matters. Just leave only one person to stare at the private message. Everyone else will start to rest later..."
After a while of quiet, Colin obviously felt a little tired. Their main purpose was the light under the mountains, not here,
"We only have six hours off tonight and then start rushing. No, we still have to wait for tomorrow, otherwise we will have no money to move this 'level 5 underground fortress'..."
With their current physical fitness, they only need basic sleep time to ensure a day's energy.
However, you have to sell potatoes tomorrow to make more money and move this level 5 underground fortress...
"Now, go and change the authority of the territory..."
Colin rubbed his forehead and looked at Russell sitting not far away. The transfer of Level 5 territory needed to be carried out at the "core fortress" at the bottom.
Therefore, he had never handed over the territory before.
But now it is indeed time to take this thing into your pocket from the "previous generation".
Only in this way can he master all the information of the entire "level five underground fortress" and better make use of everything here.
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