Chapter 1382 Dayunshan 2 (two in one)

   Hearing that everyone took out their phones.

   None of them.

  The above shows that it is already after 12 o'clock in the morning.

  After traveling all night until now, many people are too tired to stand up. Half an hour later, the sound of snoring was heard one after another, and many people fell asleep.

  Fu Anan sat a little far away from the fire, watching the swaying flames. She leaned against the pillar and couldn't sleep, and then looked at the props she had obtained.

   It happened that the cloth shoes on her feet were already wet, so she changed into game prop shoes.

  Prop shoes are no different from ordinary sneakers. Looking carefully by the light of the fire, there is a small wing protruding from the outside of the shoe, which is childish like children's shoes worn by children. The moment I put it on, the moist feeling is gone, it is very dry and comfortable, and it is as light as a feather. If not everyone is sleeping now, she really wants to try what it feels like to increase the speed by 20%.

   Other props could not be used on display, Fu Anan fell in love with the game butler who didn't write any functions.

   This is the same as Xiaoai's children's shoes and Sherui. It comes out after you breathe it in your head.

  【Wow Ka Ka Ka Ka! Dear master, you finally thought of this system! The senior game steward will serve you wholeheartedly! 】

   A cheering voice sounded.

  As a sub-subsystem that exists because of rewards, there is nothing happier than returning to the owner's side!

  Especially almost formatted system.

   "What is your role?"

   Seeing you again after a long absence, Fu Anan, who has no relevant memories, asked very pragmatically.

   Now the system is asking.

  Its original name was "Advanced Ability Steward", but now the master's ability has been sealed. You can see from the name change, [I can... accompany you in every lonely time. 】

   "Can you help me find my previous memories?"

  【Sorry, no. 】

  It is not only a butler returning to the owner's arms, it is also a spy steward. The mother system is worried about Fu An'an, so it is brought back from the destruction line. The focus is to check the owner's behavior. Once the owner recovers his memory, he will be informed to the mother system.

  It doesn't want to be like this either, because of the level of suppression and threat of destruction.

   Guilt, self-blame, fear, and a little bit of anger.

  Advanced ability butler... No, it should be that the senior game butler never thought that his inner emotional world would be so rich with nothing more than a bunch of data.

   "Does that mean you know nothing?"

  Fu Anan was a little silly after hearing this, "Then...you go back, I want to change it to something useful."

【do not! 】

   is sent back again, it is really about to be formatted!

  As a sub-sub-system with advanced intelligence, after experiencing another situation where it was almost destroyed, its desire to survive has never been stronger than before.

  【I brought you back a good thing! 】

  The advanced game system emitted a beam of light, and a small information square appeared out of nowhere, 【This is what I saved for you when it was about to be destroyed. 】

   This information square has no sense of weight, and the workmanship and details are all exactly the same as the big information square.

   And then... she got two useless things.

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   Game Day 2

  The rain outside finally stopped, but a lot of fog rose in the woods.

  Everyone took out their phones to call for help, but there was still no signal. It was also broad daylight, and they found that there were fewer people in the car.

  The driver is one of them.

  Thinking of the landslide last night, his position happened to be the most severely crushed place, and everyone wiped their faces belatedly. At that time, everyone was afraid of being buried alive by the mudslide, and there was no time to see if there were other people in the car.

   There are still 26 people in the temple, that is to say, besides him, 3 people are lost outside.

   Now these people are divided into three factions.

   One group thinks there are so many of us, so go back and find them;

  One faction thinks to leave this dangerous place first;

  There is still a group of people who think that the fog outside is too heavy, so wait and see if there will be rescue.

   More than 20 people have been deadlocked.

  Among the three missing people, some were relatives, friends, or family members of a certain passenger, and then four or five people organized themselves and prepared to climb up the mountain.

   More people of course hope to leave this ghost place.

  Even if the fog outside is heavy, they don't want to stay in this ghost place. At least half of the people stood up and prepared to leave, while looking at the small number of people who were planning to stay here.

  Do so many people want to leave?

  It's foggy outside now, just in case, it's definitely best for players to choose to stay inside.

  Choose to leave, is it to hide the identity of the player?

  Then should she stand up now or sit down?

   Fu Anan frowned slightly, and struggled for a long time, but finally did not stand up.

never mind.

  There are players in the team that wants to go out, and there may be NPCs in the team that wants to wait for rescue, which just increases the degree of suspicion.

  She did it again, avoiding the leader's sight.

   "Forget it, you can stay here if you want. When we go out and be rescued, we will call the police and find someone to rescue you."

   After speaking, a large group of people left.

   When the visibility was less than five meters, their backs quickly disappeared.

   What about the rest?

  Everyone is sitting in their seats, doing what they should do.

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   It's the second day

  Fu An'an finally opened the weaving pocket that he carried with him all the way.

  This kind of large-capacity woven pocket can also hold a lot of things. After Fu Anan opened it, he saw a bag of walnuts, a bag of dates, eight pancakes, and a very old army green military kettle. Below are all kinds of clothes that I wore, but unfortunately they were all wet and soaked in mud from the outside of the bag. There is also a small shovel used on the construction site, which makes people think of the construction site workers wearing hard hats, pushing small carts, and working hard under the sun.

  The kettle has a large capacity.

   Pancakes are a bit like baked naan, dry, thick, and big, and they are still salty in the mouth.

  Whether it’s walnuts or dates, they are all packed in that kind of plastic bag, and they all weigh five or six catties, with the benefits of a countryman.

  Besides her, other people also brought some food more or less.

  Fu An'an looked at the rest of the people, many of them were carrying backpacks, secretly ordering the food on their bodies. The fattest of them was probably the only family with a child. The child's parents were by their side. When they came down, they carried a suitcase, and the old lady who followed behind was also carrying a super large backpack. There are a lot of children's snacks in the suitcase, and the old lady is carrying a lot of milk powder.

  The reserves of this material are extremely eye-catching, no wonder they are unwilling to take risks.

  Fu Anan looked away, eating, occasionally flipping through her phone to check the current time.

   At 11:00 noon, the heavy fog still engulfed us. Outside the temple, there were footsteps and shouts.

   I rolled out of bed last night, and I crushed the small table and glasses. It’s very uncomfortable to type without glasses, hey~

Goodnight everybody.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)