Global Advent: Apocalyptic Island Game

To be honest, the choice of direction is still very important.

Because drifting in different directions, you will encounter different deserted islands with different levels of danger and number of treasure chests.

In this game, different choices are different lives.

People with good luck may rise directly, and those with bad luck may directly lose.

"Will there be that kind of person who can get game tips in advance?"

"For example, when he is choosing a direction, the system will remind him where there is danger and where is the treasure chest?"

"No, there really isn't such a person, is there?"

"If only there was such a person, it would be great, catch him as a treasure hunting mouse, and tie him here!"

Meng Hao glanced at the pillar next to the drifting platform, the position is just right.

Meng Hao thinks that when he is free, he should go to regional channels and world channels to see which players are rising at an abnormal rate.

At that time, blacklist those players and have the opportunity to snipe one by one.

Thinking of this, Meng Hao suddenly showed a strange look, as if he realized something.

In terms of fame, it seems that no one in the world is more famous than him.

Every time he appears on the trading channel, he can cause a sensation.

"Ci'ao, I'm not going to be targeted by some guys who don't talk about martial arts, right?"

Meng Hao suddenly felt vigilant.

Since I have this idea, I am afraid that many players will also have this idea.

At this moment, how many players in the world are secretly sharpening their knives.

Meng Hao raised his head and glanced at the goblin guard standing guard in the distance.

No, the number of goblin guards is still not enough, so we need to continue to train them.

There are also guards with swords, and as many as possible should be cultivated.

For some reason, Meng Hao suddenly lost his sense of security.

Whether it is the terrifying existence hidden in the fog, or the super powerful guy hiding among many players, they will all be potential threats on his way forward.

"Resources, resources must be collected as soon as possible!"

"You can't relax in magic practice."

"Grasp with both hands, both hands must be hard!"

"Start drifting!"

In the end, Meng Hao randomly chose a direction and pressed the drift start button.

Suddenly, the base island rumbled, like a super aircraft carrier, slowly accelerating in the direction indicated by the arrow.

As the island continues to be devoured and upgraded, the area becomes larger and larger, and the tonnage soars, directly knocking the sea water away.

There will be time to ride the wind and waves, dispel the fog and go to the deserted island!

Every time the island is upgraded, the drifting speed will increase.

Meng Hao has an intuition that if the island base keeps upgrading, the speed of drifting will become faster and faster.

When the speed is extremely fast, can the island base fly?

It would be really exciting if it could fly.

The island continued to accelerate, and the fog hit it head-on.

Meng Hao smoked his pipe of insight, his mental power pushed to the extreme, and his eyes fixed on the foggy area in front of him.

He saw that there were many strange shadows being repelled in the mist.

At the same time, special shadows kept crashing into their own base island, and were bounced away fiercely.

Perhaps it is the protection mechanism for novice players, which prevents those weird existences from breaking into the island.

Realizing this, Meng Hao was startled in vain.

Originally, he planned to go out to sea in a wooden boat. If he left the protection range of the base island, would he be attacked by those strange beings?

Meng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression became more and more solemn.

This world is far more complicated than I imagined.

Just when Meng Hao was full of thoughts, the base island suddenly shook, and the speed began to slow down.

A moment later, another small island with a radius of about two kilometers appeared in front of the mist.

This is a completely barren island, without any plants on it, as dry as a desert.

Half of the island was exposed to Meng Hao's eyes, and the other half was hidden in the mist.

Above the desert, three zombies were wandering aimlessly.

For ordinary players, these are three terrifying zombies.

But for Meng Hao, it was 300 crystal coins.

The distance was still a bit far, and Meng Hao didn't see if there was a treasure chest on it.

However, 300 crystal coins alone are already worth Meng Hao's shot.

After a while, the two islands approached gently and stopped when they were ten meters apart without making any sound or vibration.

At the same time, the arrow on the base island turns green again, and the information becomes 1/3.

[Successfully arrived at the undeveloped desert island, do you want to land? 】

The blue font reappeared, reminding Meng Hao to make a choice.

"Login!"

Before the words fell, the familiar landing stone bridge reappeared.

Meng Hao whispered to the guard with the knife: "Did you see the island in front? Yes, it's there. Go and kill those zombies!"