Road Survival: My RV is a Moving Castle

"Everyone, hold on tight."

After saying that, Song Chiyu began to sway the flying carpet left and right and up and down, which looked from a distance as if the controls had malfunctioned.

Upon seeing this, the players rushing towards them from directly in front were immediately overjoyed.

They all speculated that Song Chiyu, this flying creature, might have been hit by some weapon, which was why it was about to crash.

Just as they expected, the flying carpet in the air trembled violently before they began to descend rapidly.

Finally, it fell behind a huge mound.

All the players got excited again, cheering and running forward as fast as they could.

Only then did they begin to warily observe the players from other teams around them.

Now, the fat sheep has fallen.

It remains to be seen who will ultimately win the bid.

As they ran, the player in front suddenly felt a murderous aura emanating from behind.

Turning their heads, they saw countless bullets, arrows, and various weapons being rained down on them as if they were free.

As a result, the players in front fell one by one, and the players behind stepped on their corpses to continue running forward.

On the soft red mud, the already bright red soil became even more rosy due to the blood.

At the same time, the drop of blood that fell onto the red mud was instantly absorbed by the soil.

The originally hard and dry mud gradually softened.

However, the players, engrossed in fighting and running around, didn't notice this at all.

Furthermore, at this time, large numbers of players were continuously pouring into the tunnel entrance.

Like moths drawn to a flame, they resolutely headed towards the volcano.

Some came to participate in the dungeon normally, while others had ulterior motives.

Behind the mound, Jiang Yu put away the flying blanket and calmly half-squatted on the ground.

Except for this small section of the mound which is made of ordinary soil, the rest of the area is soft red mud. If you step into it, you will be instantly swallowed up and rotted by the red mud, with no chance of pulling it out.

Xie Xunling and the other two also hunched over, carefully squeezing together on this small patch of normal soil.

Kaka had no room, so she could only squat on Xu Xingshi's head.

"Sis, why aren't you flying anymore?"

Xu Xingshi hugged his knees with both hands, trying to shrink himself into a small ball while making sure that Kaka on his head wouldn't fall off.

They looked weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Right next to his heels, the soft, red mud was bubbling and churning, ready to stir.

It was so scary.

Song Chiyu didn't answer immediately, but glanced at the erupting volcano directly in front of them and the lava flowing towards them.

These people like to be the ones who reap the benefits, so let's leave them here to be the fishermen forever.

"Wait patiently, you'll know soon."

Moreover, she only has half an hour left to use her flying blanket today.

We must use this entire half hour to get somewhere; we can't let these people keep us here and waste our time.

As Song Chiyu listened to the increasingly loud voices behind her, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

Xie Xunjin, standing to the side, was silently calculating in his mind.

He knew that treasures like the flying blanket probably had time limits.

Although Sister Yu didn't say it, he couldn't calculate the timeline too precisely; he had to have a backup plan.

At the beginning, Sister Fish told them where the red soft mud would start to soften, so that when they flew away on the flying carpet, they could use the mountain bike to escape when they reached the hard red soft mud.

As they were calculating, the lava directly in front of them was already approaching the mound where they were hiding at an extremely fast speed.

Song Chiyu held a flying blanket in his hand, ready to take off at any moment.

But she was waiting.

Finally, when the first scream came from behind, there were only fifty meters left of lava in front of them.

It only takes five seconds for it to spread.

"on!"

Song Chiyu shouted.

In just two seconds, the group quickly climbed onto the flying carpet.

At the same time, the lava was already close at hand.

The flying blanket rose rapidly upwards, so fast that it even created gusts of wind, blowing up the dust on the ground.

Two seconds later, the mound was covered by lava.

Then, it flowed directly over the mound and rushed towards the tunnel.

Behind the mound, countless players were still chasing each other until a terrified scream pierced the sky.

"It's lava! Run!!"

"The volcano has erupted!"

"Ah—this mud is so soft, ah—"

......

Screams and screams rose and fell, and some people, who also had flying vehicles, abandoned their teammates and escaped on their own.

The entire red clay ground was in complete chaos.

Corpses and blood were everywhere, and there were struggling players and people rushing back in panic.

However, while those in front were desperately running back, the unsuspecting players behind were still running towards the volcano, fearing they would be too late.

As a result, countless stampede incidents occurred.

The rapidly advancing lava, like a gaping maw of an abyss, instantly swallowed up the tiny ants on the ground.

And it continues to swallow up the tunnel.

Humanity and civilization have lost their names here.

Yes, there is only bubbling red lava.

Song Chiyu raised the height of the flying blanket to prevent it from coming into contact with the heat of the magma and some of the splashing magma.

At this moment, no players on the ground were paying attention to the sky anymore.

On the flying carpet, everyone silently watched what was happening before them.

No one spoke; the atmosphere was unusually heavy.

This was the first time they had witnessed such a large-scale horrific scene and the deaths of players since being pulled into the road survival game.

Beneath my feet lies a living hell, above me lies a vast, empty sky.

The stark contrast creates an extreme sense of fragmented beauty.

At the same time, the main system's control interface automatically emitted a sharp popping sound due to the sudden decrease in the number of players.

All the systems started getting busy.

Only 001, on Song Chiyu's side, leisurely watched these greedy humans bring on their own karma.

[Hey, do you think they're pitiful?]

001 Naively opened his mouth.

To humans, a system is just a string of code, a string of numbers.

But to the system, humans are just its guinea pigs.

Generally speaking, neither party will develop any feelings for the other.

However, 001 has been following Song Chiyu for so long.

It was the only exploration system developed from the main system, and was later repackaged as a multi-functional survival assistance system.

Therefore, while assisting Song Chiyu, it also carries a hidden main mission—to explore human thought.

Song Chiyu, the lucky star, was the host it chose itself.

For the initial 001, luck means surviving longer, which gives it more time to explore.

As long as Songchi Fish doesn't die, it can continue exploring.

Therefore, it will do its best to help Song Chiyu live, and may even obtain many privileges from the main system.

Before today, it had already explored curiosity, guilt, responsibility, desire, kindness, hope, and so on.