Chapter 1382 Dayun Mountain 2 (Two in One)

Hearing this, everyone took out their mobile phones.

None of it works.

The above shows that it is already after 12 o'clock in the morning.

After traveling all night, many people are too tired to stand up. Half an hour later, the sound of snoring started to sound, and many people fell asleep.

Fu Anan sat a little further away from the fire, looking at the swaying flames. She leaned against the pillar and couldn't sleep, and then looked at the props she had obtained.

It happened that the cloth shoes on her feet were already wet, so she put on the prop shoes from the game.

Prop shoes are no different from ordinary sneakers. Looking carefully by the firelight, there is a small wing protruding from the outside of the shoe, which looks childish like a child's shoes. The moment I put it on, the feeling of moisture was gone, it was extremely dry and comfortable, and it was as light as a feather. If everyone wasn't sleeping right now, she would especially like to try what it would feel like to increase the speed by 20%.

The other props on display couldn't be used, so Fu Anan fell in love with the game manager who didn't write any functions.

This is like Xiao Ai's shoes and She Rui. Just exhale in your head and it will come out.

[Wow, click, click, click! Dear master, you finally thought of this system! The senior game manager will serve you wholeheartedly! 】

A cheering voice sounded.

As a sub-sub system that exists for rewards, there is nothing happier than returning to the master's side!

Especially the system that is almost formatted.

"What's your role?"

Fu Anan asked very pragmatically when we met again after a long absence and had no relevant memories.

Now I have asked the system.

Its original name was "Advanced Ability Butler", but now the master's ability has been blocked. Just look at the name change and you will know, "I can... accompany you every time you are lonely." 】

"Can you help me find my past memories?"

[Sorry, I can't. 】

It's not just a butler who returns to his master's arms, he's also a spy butler. The parent system was worried about Fu An'an, so it brought it back from the destruction line. The focus was to check the owner's behavior. Once the owner regained his memory, he would be informed of the parent system.

It doesn't want to be like this, with the threat of suppression and destruction at Naihe level.

Guilt, self-blame, fear, and a little bit of anger.

Advanced ability butler... No, it should be the advanced game butler. He never thought that he was just a bunch of data, but his inner emotional world could be so rich.

"Does it mean you don't know anything?"

Fu Anan was a little dumbfounded after hearing this, "Then... you go back, I want to change it to something useful."

【do not! 】

If it is sent back again, it will really be formatted!

As a sub-sub system with advanced intelligence, after experiencing another situation where it was almost destroyed, its desire to survive has never been stronger.

[I brought you a good thing! 】

The advanced game system emits a beam of light, and a small information cube appears out of thin air, [This is what I saved for you when it was about to be destroyed. 】

This information cube has no sense of weight, and the workmanship and details are all exactly the same as the larger information cube.

Then...she got two useless things.

##

Game day two

The rain outside finally stopped, but a heavy fog rose in the woods.

Everyone took out their phones to call for help, but there was still no signal. It was broad daylight and they found that there were fewer people in the car.

The driver is one of them.

When they thought about the landslide last night, his position happened to be the most severely compressed place, and everyone wiped their faces after realizing it. At that time, everyone was afraid of being buried alive by the mudslide, and there was no time to see if anyone else was in the car.

There are still 26 people in the temple, which means that besides him, 3 people are missing outside.

Now these people are divided into three factions.

One group thinks that since there are so many of us, we should go back to find them;

One group believes that we should first leave this dangerous place;

There is also a group of people who feel that the fog outside is too heavy and they should wait to see if there will be rescue.

More than 20 people remained in a stalemate.

Some of the three missing people were relatives, friends, or family members of a certain passenger, and then four or five people organized themselves and prepared to climb up the mountain.

Of course more people want to leave this hellish place.

Even if the fog outside is very heavy, they are not willing to stay in this ghost place. At least half of the people stood up and prepared to leave, while looking at the remaining small number of people who planned to stay here.

Do so many people want to leave?

It's foggy outside right now, so just in case, it's definitely best for players to stay inside.

Did you choose to leave to hide the player's identity?

Is it better for her to stand up or sit down now?

Fu Anan frowned slightly and struggled for a long time, but in the end he still didn't stand up.

never mind.

There may be players in the team that wants to get out, and there may also be NPCs in the team that wants to wait for rescue. This only increases the level of suspicion.

She resumed her position, avoiding the leader's gaze.

"Forget it, you can stay here if you want. When we go out and are rescued, we will call the police and find someone to rescue you."

After that, a large group of people left.

With visibility of less than five meters, their backs quickly disappeared.

What about the rest?

Everyone sits in their seats and does whatever they have to do.

##

This is already the second day

Fu Anan finally opened the knitted bag that he had brought with him.

This large-capacity woven pocket can hold a lot of things. After opening it, Fu Anan saw a bag of walnuts, a bag of dates, eight pancakes, and a very old military green military kettle. Below were all the clothes I wore, but unfortunately they were all wet and soaked in mud from outside the bag. There is also a small shovel that looks like a construction site, which reminds people of construction workers wearing hard hats, pushing trolleys, and working hard in the sun.

The kettle has a large capacity.

Pancakes are a bit like naan, dry, thick, and big, and they taste salty in your mouth.

Whether it is walnuts or dates, they are all packed in plastic bags, weighing five or six kilograms, and bring some benefits to country people.

Besides her, everyone else also brought more or less food.

Fu Anan looked at the remaining people. Many of them were carrying backpacks and secretly counting the food they had on them. The fattest one among them is probably the only one with a child. The child's parents were with him. They carried a suitcase when they came down, and the old lady who followed behind was carrying a huge backpack. There were a lot of snacks for the children in the suitcase, and the old lady was carrying a lot of milk powder.

This reserve of supplies is extremely eye-catching, so it’s no wonder they are unwilling to take risks.

Fu Anan looked away, eating, occasionally checking his phone to see the current time.

It was 11 o'clock at noon, and the heavy fog had not lifted yet. Outside the temple, footsteps and shouts were heard.

Last night when I rolled off the bed, the small table and glasses were crushed by me. It’s very uncomfortable to code without glasses, ugh~

Goodnight everybody.