Chapter 841 Music and Travel 17
The sixth day of the game at 12 o'clock in the evening
The second track seems to have no night and day, it is always dark.
Only the countdown that suddenly appeared in the air, the beating of every minute and every second is frightening.
A group of people walked for a long time on foot.
The road ahead is still winding, with no end in sight.
From the very beginning, there were players everywhere on the second track, and now it is almost impossible to see any players except their team. They seem to be walking on an uninhabited island.
There is no way out, no destination.
From more than 300 people to more than 100 people, then to 50 or 60 people, and now there are only 21 people left in the team.
It can be advanced to the present, and the rest of the people can be regarded as having good abilities.
Fu Yizhi took out the last item that had not been redeemed, asked publicly who had 50 points, and exchanged the last item to one of them.
After all, they were born and died all the way, and everyone didn't grab it.
Or lack of energy.
I drove all night for three consecutive days and walked non-stop for two days.
This kind of torture made even the fattest Pang Tong lose his shape.
The players' eyes are cloudy and their steps are heavy, which is a sign that they are about to reach their limit.
Fu An'an held Fu Yizhi's hand and looked at him, "Brother Fu, are you tired? How about I carry you on my back?"
They encountered a checkpoint again, counting this is the 8th.
Fu Anan was very lucky, the first seven passed through safely, and she continued to break through the twisted road in front of her.
Although good luck, but again and again... no more eight!
Fu Anan also chose another gift box, but when she was about to jump onto the road, her eyes suddenly went blank.
The gift box in her hand disappeared, but she was in a square room.
Suddenly the room was opened overhead, and a huge hand reached in to grab her.
Looking up close, just one finger is bigger than your whole body.
The huge pores on it can hold Fu Anan's two fists, and the cold hair growing from the pores is longer than her hair.
This hand was groping around the room, and it seemed that it couldn't touch anything for a long time, so it took it back.
Just when Fu Anan thought the crisis was over, suddenly, a flesh-colored thing approached, with a long slit on it.
what is that?
Fu Anan leaned tightly against the edge of the wall and looked up.
The next second, the huge eyes opened instantly.
Good night everyone~