There is still stagnant water on the ground, but there is no bone shelf to be found in the stagnant water.

Facing the early morning fog, Ren Yifei carried his bag and held the bucket, in which there were glass jars and cats. Step by step, he walked out of the door.

How are you doing in the mountains?

"squeak." The iron door shook and the shadow slid through the weeds.

I do not know how long no one has come to this place, the door is full of weeds more than ten centimeters high, half a piece of tin number is sloshing on it, knocking on the iron door makes a dull sound.

Yesterday, the crazy old man was at the door, like a tramp. He sat on the ground and muttered to himself, "I can't go, I can't go to the manor."

Ren Yifei wanted to ask him what was going on in the morning, but he didn't seem to be able to answer the question. He hesitated and walked away.

Walking through the gate, he stepped on a piece of metal on the ground and pushed aside the dirt to see that it was the other half of the tin house number.

"395?" It's a strange house number.

But Ren Yifei didn't think much about it and threw the iron sheet into the grass.

There is a map on the side of the iron gate, which is a topographic map of Starlight Manor, which is somewhat damaged by the wind and sun. He didn't notice it yesterday, but now he took a closer look.

The whole villa is built into an upside-down character along the mountain, and the routes of different colors are interspersed with each other.

The mushroom house is not far from the door, and then there are wooden cabins, children's playgrounds, restaurants, etc., up the hill along the central axis, there is a grass slide at the top, there is a swimming pool on the side of the grass slide, and there is a campsite where you can rent a tent to enjoy the starry sky at night.

"this manor is magnificent."

After reading the map, Ren Yifei walked away from the steps.

The steps outside the door were blocked by wire on both sides, and a path up the hill was blocked by stones, with a red lacquered sign saying 'tourists stop'.

There was a rustle in his ear, and the shadow could still be seen in the corner of his eye. Was it a wild animal in the woods?

Many players did not take part in food grabbing activities, they went out earlier and walked slowly in front of them.

Sam observed the week, and the manor on the mountain was a dilapidated scene, with moss and weeds in the corner and cobwebs in the corner. It was unimaginable that there was no one to abandon it all the year round, and it was impossible to imagine that it had been repaired for a year.

He had heard that the island was small and had only hundreds of permanent residents, only this mountain. It rained so hard yesterday, and there were natural disasters such as broken land and tsunamis, which seemed to force them to run up the mountain manor.

Now that the survivors have gathered on the mountain, this psychic copy is convenient for boss to do whatever he wants.

The glasses girl pushed a pair of glasses and said, "there is something to catch up with."

Sneaking around in the woods, stalking all the way.

Sam raised his hand, the mechanical dial reflected the light behind it, and a shadow flashed by.

He has better eyesight than ordinary people and can capture dynamic images, so he can see clearly at this glance.

It's a black wiggling tree with a face on its trunk. This thing hides behind the tree, pretending to be just a shadow, while gazing greedily over here.

Sam turned back at once, but there was nothing in the woods.

He did notice the path behind the stone, which had been unused for a long time, almost submerged in fallen leaves, winding along the mountain until it was out of sight of the dense forest.

Walking down the steps, he brushed past npc and the players, and Ren Yifei ran all the way to the most humble side.

It was so dense yesterday that the boats and floats disappeared.

"what about the island? What about the house? " Ren Yifei stood halfway up the hillside, with a vast expanse of water in front of his eyes. He could not find the boat that docked yesterday, nor could he see anything beyond the water.

It's like an island sinking and the sea pouring back overnight, shrinking such a large island into a mountain bag.

In addition, there was no sign of anyone who rushed out of the manor last night. He didn't count carefully, but there were at least dozens of people who rushed out yesterday. Where are all these people going? You can't hide in the mountains, can you?

The sea surrounded the island and disappeared without a trace.

An isolated island. Ren Yifei thought of this keyword.

Isn't this an island now? There are no supplies and no aid, only a group of people and a mountain bag.

This is troublesome. He does not know the exact number of survivors on the island. He only looks at the survivors going in and out of the restaurant today. Hundreds of people have food and drink. Can this hill bag be provided with food and drink?.?.

He looked down and knew nothing about the cat. When he came, he brought some water and food, and there was a bag of coarse grain steamed bread in the bag, but it was not enough to supply him and the cat for seven days.

I have a slight understanding of why the asylum seekers robbed the ingredients.

"I'm so sorry to God." A player approached him and stared at the sea. He slapped his thigh, and every cell roared that he couldn't accept the fact that the island was submerged.

Ren Yifei's face remained blank, but he staggered and almost fell into the water.

He tried to lean towards the surface of the water, but he retreated in a second, and the cat crowed twice in the bucket.

"what will happen to the people in the mountains?" On the other hand, the player lowers his voice, trying to get some comfort from the players. But when he asked npc for help, he broke down even more than he did, crying "the house" and sobbing.

"at the end of the day, my family is full of new electrical appliances!" The npc almost fainted at the thought of losing money.

Ren Yifei was still in a daze, holding a bucket and motionless.

Regular mid-game players are very distinctive, so that he can see so many scenery early in the morning. Yesterday, there was a man who didn't talk too much, a girl with glasses, a gang in the morning, a gangster / social leader, and now there are performers.

In recent years, spring banquets are often a bit boring.

These steps gathered together and npc, even saw some good water bouncing directly into the water, saying that they wanted to find the boat and must go back and have a look. They are all fishermen from the seaside, and they are highly skilled and daring.

Well, "fisherman" begins with a double quotation mark.

Several people on the shore could not be stopped, so they could only watch them jump into the water one by one, revealing their heads and half their bodies from time to time.

"be careful."

"well, I'll see if the boat is there."

"did you see you run out last night to talk to someone?" Ren Yifei suddenly raised his head and hid a little hope in his confusion. "I'm worried about my uncle."

These people said they didn't know, turned their heads and continued to look forward to the sea.

While the player was still performing, he said he was worried about how his family was going, but he didn't say anything about his family members, and he didn't even ask npc if he had seen his family.

No father, no mother, no "hometown" orphans?

The trace of the performance was so heavy that there were not enough details, and Ren Yifei wanted to be embarrassed for him.

There are more and more people waiting anxiously on the shore, more and more people are jumping into the water, and their heads are lurking on the surface of the sea.

"I'm afraid it will take a few days for the water to go back, and I don't know what's going on on the mountain. I haven't brought anything with me." The npc are worried.

Ren Yifei waited for a while and got no more.

The kitten barked in the bucket, reminding him that he had another responsibility. Wiping his face, he held the bucket ready to go back.

On the way up, a few meters away stood one or two players, who watched like hovering eagles, and Ren Yifei bowed his head.

A young man of eighteen years old, even if he is bolder, tenacious and optimistic, what will happen to such a situation all of a sudden?

Will panic, fear, do not know what to do, and will pretend to be calm to overexert.

The emotional expressions of young people are usually intense and direct, and they are not as depressed as middle-aged people. Tears are an excellent weapon to perfect the performance. Ren Yifei thought calmly, slowly condensing water vapor in his eyes.

In the mushroom room, players stand in one place, but they are two meters apart from each other, on guard against each other.

"even if you don't have anything to float, you don't even have anything to float. It's not like being submerged, it's like being swallowed up. " Miss glasses took out a telescope and said, "it has been completely integrated with the sea, and I have not seen the rescue team." It's like. "

"We are isolated by the world." The little girl added half a sentence of "I don't know".

There is another sentence, they do not say, but they all know: this place has finally become an "isolated island".

"it seems that we can't leave here." The girl with glasses sighed.

There is bamboo on the mountain, which can be used as a bamboo raft. But it is obvious that the main location of the copy is here, why should she bother?

"I followed the black rabbit to get the message, and so did you?" The little girl suddenly spoke.

When you have potential, or you can accept someone who has potential, the best time is when the other person is still weak. Once the deal is done, I'm afraid it won't be their turn.

So this time there were a lot of people coming in with the black rabbit, but there was no one like this little girl who opened her mouth and said, "see for yourself."

To some extent, the little girl is also drawing a safe zone for herself: I'm here to love someone, not for the ghost card.

"A false security zone." Sam thought that even without looking at his expression, he knew it was just a misleading lie. She said that she came here for the black rabbit, but she didn't say she wouldn't get a ghost card easily.

"the camouflage of this kind of copy doesn't make much sense. I don't know if this newcomer has the power to protect himself." Miss glasses did not say that she was "looking at her eyes", but only said this copy.

An isolated island was created overnight, and then there were problems of survival, security, and even snooping in the forest. This kind of self-danger "big background", npc can provide help is not much, camouflage flow does not seem to be useful.

Newcomers, without a team or background, suddenly enter this difficult spiritual world, lack of props and skills, lack of experience and information, and it is difficult to replicate the miracle in the neighborhood.

I can see that Miss glasses is not optimistic about this yet.

There are a few more people on the steps, some of them are players and some npc,npc are crashing, and most of the players are very calm. There is a pair of special girls and young men in costumes. They look at each other from a distance and stagger each other.

It is usually easy for players to identify each other, probably because they smell similar.

This smell can be collectively referred to as' the infinite world is full of scum'.

Just like now, npc is worried that he can't find his way, and these players have begun to collect weapons and food, and find that they can take advantage of sites, props, npc, and so on.

The ghost npc in the psychic copy is very useful. at a critical time, you can kill one or two sacrifices to heaven.

Npc are all wax figures, and players have been playing games for a long time, so it is difficult to regard them as real ones, so there is no psychological burden to kill them.

Limit them to the hidden rule that 'players kill npc directly may increase the group threat value of npc'.

Players, asylum seekers, manors, originally two hundred people, last night at least missing or killed hundreds of people, there are still more than 100 people left.

The asylum seekers lived in six wooden huts and a mushroom house, and the manors lived in their own rooms. And the players are among them.

The difficulty of this copy is that players may not be npc or 'ghosts', but the big world malice.

For example, a copy of the "big escape" type, or a copy of the "horror game" type. Both npc and players are maliciously served as a dish in the world.

Isolated island, more than 100 asylum seekers, lack of clothing and short food.

There is a possibility that the npc community will split and the environment will deteriorate. It seems that it is necessary to prepare for a big escape.

Npc is still gloomy here, holding the bucket, Ren Yifei went to the manor silently.

He bowed his head and could not see his expression clearly, but he was shrouded in shadow and felt that he could see the face of grief in a second.

"Ah -" there was a cry of surprise across the sea in the distance, and the players and npc looked together on the steps.

Not long ago, good swimmers struggled desperately on the water, splashing countless white spray. They were already some distance from here, unable to see carefully, and could only be judged by their movements. They seemed to be entangled by something and dragged into the sea.

After more than ten seconds, or even less, the heads sank completely into the water and never looked up again.

The sea was calm and there was no trace left behind.

As soon as the people on the shore feel cold, their hearts are cold.

"go back, go back! There's something in the water! " They anxiously shouted that they had just swam out to buy a few, and some even folded and waved bamboo poles to let them come back.

Those people seemed to be fascinated by something. They could not hear the sound of shouting in just a few meters, but they just tried their best to swim out.

The wind swept the waves and pushed the swimmers outward, and the people on the shore almost watched them die to follow in their footsteps, collapsing and crying: "this is for us to cry!"

The sound of whining was brought by the wind, and Ren Yifei paused for a moment. Ren Yifei went up again, and his pace was getting faster and faster.

Holding the barrel with his head down, he accidentally bumped into the man and leaned back out of balance.

"be careful." One arm stretched out and grabbed his chest and clothes, and one hand held his back to prevent his body from leaning back, and Ren Yifei raised his head.

Sam frowned at him, but he saw the young man biting his lip, his face pale, and the fish scales on his forehead as bright as peach blossoms. His face was calm, but his eyes were flustered, and a tear fell from his cheek, burning the back of Sam's hand.

Pupu, the world stands still for a second.