Survivor Game: Start with a dump truck

Chapter 185 It's started again, right?

After burning the clothes, Cheng Mu returned to the room, sat on a mahogany chair and smoked a cigarette.

It has to be said that the houses these gentlemen live in are so nice. The sun outside is no longer as hot as it was at noon, but it still has some lingering power.

In this room, because of the layout, Cheng Mu actually felt quite cool. He probably had to add another quilt when he went to bed at night, otherwise he might wake up from the cold.

This is definitely warm in winter and cool in summer. It is worthy of being a master’s house.

Taking advantage of nothing else, Cheng Mu climbed to the highest point of the house and took a look at the surrounding environment.

He had a panoramic view of the surrounding buildings, large and small, and the palace not far away still felt like he could reach it in two steps, but Cheng Mu knew that this was all false.

The surrounding houses seemed to be the largest where Cheng Mu was currently. After looking around for a while and finding nothing, he returned to the room, took out the cooking pot and prepared to make something to eat.

After a tiring day, Cheng Mu also felt a little hungry after resting in the shade for a while, so he used a cooking pot to bake a few cakes for himself.

Then I cooked some barbecue, washed some vegetables, and paired it with the iced fruit wine I brewed. A delicious dinner was freshly baked.

After enjoying this delicious meal, Cheng Mu instantly felt that his morale had greatly increased. Today's hard work seemed to be nothing anymore. He couldn't wait to go deeper inside now.

However, he still restrained his thoughts and finally found a more comfortable place to live. Going deeper, he didn't know when he would find something similar.

Go to bed early tonight and get up before dawn tomorrow, so that you can maintain plenty of energy and avoid the harsh sun.

I'm such a clever little guy. I could even think of such a perfect solution. Thinking of his reasonable arrangements, Cheng Mu couldn't help but feel proud of his IQ.

After finishing his meal, Cheng Mu lay back on a chair, resting his feet on the big mahogany bed, playing with the ordinary Xuanwu Heart in his hand, then lit a cigarette and opened the chat channel. He hadn't watched Han Pi for a long time. What are netizens talking about?

"It's quite comfortable to live on this island. I don't want to leave."

"I found a big place. It's so nice to live there."

"What do you think that means? I still have an American-style mansion here."

"Damn it, I don't even want to search for supplies while I'm here."

"Hmph, you are a bunch of trash. Apart from sleeping, I am always looking for supplies. When I see you, I will kill you all."

"?"

"Are you pretending to be your mother?"

"Speaking of which, this Lost City is so magical. The city is actually divided into different areas, and some places have the function of blocking sight."

"..."

"You just found out?"

"6, this is actually worth mentioning."

"It's such an iron waste, even my son has already discovered it."

This person's words obviously aroused public outrage, and dozens of people immediately stood up to criticize him. He wanted to reply at first, but he was quickly drowned out by the saliva of netizens.

"Stop, stop, stop scolding, stop scolding, I am your son, okay."

"There's going to be another version update soon, so I'm a little panicked."

"I'm so scared. You've been here for so long and you don't have any awareness at all?"

"Tell me, if we live for a certain number of days in this game, say one hundred days, we will return to Blue Star?"

"What about Blue Star, who misses you? I think it's good to be here."

"If I go back to Blue Star, I will take my attribute points with me."

"With attribute points? Then I will go back and transform into a native of the motherland." "I found several purple supply boxes today, and I want to reward myself severely."

"Brother, pay attention to your body."

"Can you give me some food? I haven't eaten in 33 days."

.........

A fierce conflict broke out in the group today, and this was exactly what Cheng Mu wanted to see.

After closing the chat channel with satisfaction, Cheng Mu sent a message to Yun Qi and Xiao Green Tea: He was getting ready to sleep and asked them to pay attention to their safety.

Now that it was getting dark outside and the temperature had dropped a bit, he took out a thin quilt from the storage box, said good night to the two of them, and then lay down on the big mahogany bed and fell asleep slowly.

Within a minute, Cheng Mu's long breathing could be heard in the room.

The sun, which was still very rampant during the day, has completely disappeared into the sky, replaced by a bright moon.

.........

A gust of evil wind blew open the wooden door of Cheng Mu's room.

Branches——

As soon as the door was blown open, Cheng Mu, who was still sleeping, instantly jumped out of bed.

He was holding the Type 95 that he kept next to him when sleeping, and as soon as he jumped up, he was ready to find cover in the room.

Cheng Mu looked outside the door to see who was so ungrateful and disturbed his sleep in the middle of the night.

When he saw that it was just a gust of wind blowing the door open, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He rubbed his eyes and was about to get up to close the door and go back to sleep when he suddenly remembered something.

There's something wrong with the wind. The wooden door of this room is made of excellent wood and is covered with iron sheets. The door alone weighs at least a hundred pounds.

The wind was not too strong. If it had been strong enough, with Cheng Mu's vigilance, he would have been awakened by the sound of the wind, and he would not have been able to sleep until now.

And judging by the strength of the wind, it is definitely not enough to open the two doors of the house.

Cheng Mu felt a little weird. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was just past twelve o'clock, but after such a strange thing happened, he must not be able to sleep.

He stood up, walked out of the room, and looked at the sky outside.

The weather today is also very strange. There is a breeze blowing outside, but the wind makes people feel a chill when it blows on their bodies, but the weather is not too cold.

What's even more weird is that the huge moon is clearly hanging high in the sky, adding a bit of brightness to the night, but it makes people feel unstoppable and depressing, and the air seems to be filled with substantial Yin Qi.

The numbness has started again, right?

Cheng Mu cursed in his heart, this was obviously a trick created by the game.

It’s not even update time yet, why are you doing this again?
He opened the chat channel to see how the stupid netizens criticized the game.

But after watching it for a few minutes, I was surprised to find that they didn't seem to care about the weird sky at all.

Although it was already twelve o'clock, there were still many people chatting in the chat channel, and they were chatting about something or other, as if there was nothing unusual about them at all.

Could it be that this is only the case here?
Judging from the content of everyone's chat in the group, it seems like this...

How about sending a message to Yun Qi and Xiao Green Tea?

They should all be asleep, and sending messages to them wouldn't do anything for me besides disturbing their sleep.

(End of this chapter)