Chapter 835 Music and Travel 11
To live is to hope!
The words were spread through the microphone in all directions.
Those who heard it couldn't help but feel shocked.
Fu Anan suddenly discovered that the effect of the inexplicable music that disturbed the morale of the soldiers would be weakened if it was disturbed by other sounds.
Then an idea came into her head...
On the long road, a male voice whose pitch rose and fell unharmoniously inserted into the hard rock music, even more ear-catching than the music.
"Unity is strength, unity is strength..."
"We workers have the power..."
"The red star shines brightly, the red star shines warmly in the heart..."
"Good luck to you, good luck to you..."
Fu Anan gave up driving and sat in a relatively spacious seat, singing intoxicatedly.
Under the attack of the double magic sounds, the team may have gained from negative thoughts. The negative thoughts that kept emerging disappeared, and the will to survive that was constantly being worn away returned.
The line of "snakes" on the road kept getting longer, and they finally reached the fog wall again.
The long motorcade stopped.
It’s day six of the game, 2 a.m.
It was pitch black all around, and the racing car's lights were turned on, illuminating the fog wall and this stretch of road.
The fog wall is orange-red under the light. If you look closely at these fogs, they appear to be flowing.
Quiet and mysterious.
They dare not go there easily because there is no time for them to come back again.
At this moment, everyone looked at Fu Anan.
Fu Anan stood in front of the fog wall and paced back and forth, lowering his head in thought, recalling the conditions given by the game at that time.
The name of the game is music and travel...
They were competing in a road race…
Does racing have anything to do with traveling?
It seems not.
Everyone was waiting for Fu An'an to make a decision, and the road was quiet at this time.
Oh, it's not all quiet. The sound of rock and roll still has the same tune, which gradually makes people irritated.
"Little Fatty, when you sing the song, it needs to be inspiring."
Fu Anan ordered.
Xiaopang took the microphone from Fu Anan's hand, pulled out the speaker and started tinkering with it.
Fu Anan stood in front of the heavy fog and tried to think of the information given in the previous game.
By the way, the game says there are a total of 16,000-20,000 players playing together, but there are only a thousand people on their track.
What about the rest of us?
“Dear spectators and competitors, welcome to the road race in the town of Demanna.
There were 1,000 pre-qualified participants for the 2109th road race, but 989 people actually participated. Players who do not arrive at the competition venue within the stipulated time will be automatically eliminated. "
At this moment, the voice of the previous host suddenly sounded from the speaker.
The fat guy holding the microphone looked embarrassed, "Well, boss..."
Fu Anan glanced at him and made a quiet gesture towards him.
"Okay, my dear racers, please listen carefully to the rules of road racing.
This round of competition will end at 14:30 seven days later. The winner will be the one who reaches the end of the road within the specified time.
The interesting road course is just ahead, let’s run! "
etc!
Fu Anan seemed to hear a word, and then walked over and played it again.
"...This round of competition will end at 14:30 in seven days. The winner will be the one who reaches the end of the road within the specified time. The interesting road course is ahead, everyone, let's run!"
After listening again, she took out a piece of paper.
That was the advertising paper that was taken away with the stereo - [Welcome to the road race in Demanna Town. Tickets are free and you can bring your own drinks. Legend has it that all lazy contestants get lost during the competition. 】