Chapter 829 Music and Travel 4

  Everyone took turns watching for an hour last night, but nothing happened.

  The second day of the game, at six in the morning

   It's not clear what's behind, anyway, Fu An'an woke up with the players in the front and back rows.

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   This round of the game looks easier than ever.

   There is no shortage of supplies—food, gasoline, water, all can be replenished at gas stations.

   There is no external force to stop them—at least from yesterday to now, they have not encountered any attacks.

   There are also no obvious rules for players to kill each other.

  These three things add up, and the difficulty is suddenly reduced by an unknown number of levels.

   "Everyone pay attention to the route on the road today."

   A few minutes before leaving, Fu Anan reminded all the friends in the front and back four rows, "The game seems to be less difficult at present, and it may make up for it in some aspects."

   Maybe not far ahead of them, there is an extremely complicated road section, even comparable to a maze.

   She guessed so.

   But after driving for a whole day, the road is still straight.

  The only change is that the original four lanes suddenly narrowed in the morning, and there was only one lane left, which made the vehicle queue longer.

  Fu An'an is now ranked fifteenth.

   Still considered a relatively front position.

   Driving on, the vehicle in front stopped.

   On the narrow road, fog appeared.

  The fog was weird, condensed together, blocking the road like a wall.

  The man at the front signaled everyone to stop, and threw the mineral water bottle inward. I only heard the sound of mineral water hitting the ground, and there were no obstacles in front of me.

   "Maybe the difficulty of the game is ahead. Turn on the lights, drive slowly, pay attention to the surrounding road conditions, and shout if you have any problems."

  The man said with a sense of responsibility.

   There is no horn on the go-kart, and they have no other way to announce the information except by yelling.

   Everyone carefully drove into the fog

  The visibility of this fog is five meters.

  Worried that there might be some danger in it, and worried that he might miss a critical fork in the road, Fu An'an raised his spirits.

   They drove on this foggy road for about five minutes.

  No fork in the road, no danger.

   It's like the game is playing tricks.

  The fog dissipated, and the surrounding scenery returned to normal. There are vast and fresh fields on both sides of the road. After driving for half an hour, the single lane returned to the previous four lanes.

  Accompanied by the appearance of the four-lane, there was loud music outside.

  Dong dong dong rock is still jazz, and the sound of the music makes people can't help but sway along with it.

  Fu Anan sat in the car and nodded along with the music, looking out, but didn't see where the music broadcast was.

  At this time, her car returned to the fourth row, but the position changed slightly, from the far left to the second from the left.

  The sky began to darken, and the lights of the vehicles were turned on.

  Accompanied by the explosive music, they were about to stop to find a place to rest.

   Thinking about sleeping... Is this music meant to disturb their rest?

  Fu Anan thought of this and shook her head, she could fall asleep even with music.

  Thinking in her heart, her eyes were suddenly attracted by something on the side of the road.

   That's a street sign that says - "Track 1"

   They're back again?

  People stopped the car and looked at each other, seeing the shock on each other's faces.

   No one expected that they drove for a day and a half, and then returned to the starting point?

   "Everyone get in the car first, and then walk forward!"

   The headed man proposes.

  A flat field with the same four lanes until they saw a gas station two hours later.

  (end of this chapter)