"So you can't be found alive," Chu Muye muttered, "You still have to cover yourself up, so how can you hide that you are alive..."
At this time, Chu Muye's eyes fell on the bones beside him.
He walked over and tried to touch the bones, but as soon as he touched them, the bones fell apart.
"Didi——"
Suddenly, the bus horn sounded.
Chu Muye was startled, and almost subconsciously dragged the scattered bones and clothes to the back of the bus stop. Then he hesitated for a while, reached out and picked up the skull, and walked to the front of the bus stop.
Within a few seconds, an old bus came swaying through the darkness. The bus seemed to be rusty, and it looked particularly worn out, with green rust everywhere.
Soon, the bus stopped in front of Chu Muye.
The door was opened, and Chu Muye carefully stepped onto the bus holding the skull.
As soon as he stepped on the bus, Chu Muye felt a cold gaze, which made him shiver. When he looked up, he saw the bus driver covered in broken glass staring at him.
Chu Muye quickly took out two ghost coins and put them into the coin box of the bus. The bus driver moved his eyes to the front.
Chu Muye did not choose to sit in the back or in the front. He chose to sit in the middle, next to the door.
First, he gently swept the broken glass aside. After sitting down, he hugged the skull tightly in his arms. He stared at the bus driver from the corner of his eye. After all, there were no other passengers on the bus except Chu Muye. .
The bus driver was a middle-aged man who looked particularly vicissitudes of life and fatigue. With his black stubble and indigo-colored eyes, he could tell that he had not rested for several days.
His face and body were covered with broken glass, and the professional clothes he was wearing were wet. It seemed that he was particularly miserable when he died.
The bus had already started, and Chu Muye began to look at the inside of the bus calmly.
The seats and ground of the entire bus were covered with water, and there were a lot of broken glass, but the strange thing was that the glass windows of the bus looked intact. Even because it was pitch black outside the window, the glass windows could clearly reflect Chu Muye’s arms. Looking like a skull.
I don’t know how long the bus was driving, but the bus suddenly sounded its horn twice and stopped again a few seconds later.
A trembling old man with a cane climbed onto the bus. He threw in two ghost coins and walked towards Chu Muye.
He sat next to Chu Muye.
At this time, Chu Muye noticed with sharp eyes a small piece of glass stuck in the aorta on the old man's neck.
The clothes on the old man were very wet, and he was also very thin, so thin that he was only skin and bones, and his skin was dark and rough.
"Young man, where did you come from?" After sitting down, the old man immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep, not expecting that he would suddenly speak.
Chu Muye squeezed the skull in his hand tightly. He was afraid that the quality of the skull was not good, so he relaxed a little. He whispered back: "Tianhe Village."
The old man suddenly opened his eyes.
"Tianhe Village? That's a good place. It's blessed by the gods and goddesses. Well, I remember there will be a festival in your village in two or three days. Why are you still leaving the village?"
There was a storm in Chu Mu's ambition, but he didn't show it on his face and said silently: "Ah, the village chief asked me to buy something."
The old man closed his eyes again: "That's right. After all, when did you prepare for the festival, you didn't make a big deal about it, and you kindly invited us to participate. It's a pity, old man, I am too old to participate in the excitement of the festival. I heard that on the day of the festival, , thousands of ghosts will enter Tianhe Village to have a carnival."
Chu Muye: "..."
Good guy, he finally knows what’s so special about the seventh day.
Chu Muye laughed dryly: "You seem to be quite strong, so you can definitely participate."
At this moment, a mechanical voice sounded in Chu Muye's mind.
"It has been detected that the player Chu Muye has entered the thrilling bus. Settlement is now underway."
"Beep——"
"Player Chu Muye successfully escaped from Tianhe Village. Mission 2 is completed."
"The player Chu Muye's exploration of Tianhe Village has progressed to 48%. The completion level of task one is B+. The player's evaluation is that he has clear goals and has an accurate understanding of his own abilities."
"Task reward: a pair of red scissors from Tianhe Village (has the ability to hurt non-living things such as ghosts, and of course can also be used to cut paper~ Please note: Don't hurt people.)"
"A total of 23,428 players watched this live broadcast room in real time. The gifts totaled 14,800 points. After deducting the thriller game live broadcast platform fee, the total equivalent points were 30,800 points. Twenty-eight points have now been transferred to the player’s name.”
"The player is about to enter the rest area. Since the player enters the rest area for the first time, the game will randomly match the player's landing position. After ten days, if the player does not enter the dungeon, the game will force the player."
As the words of the game fell, Chu Muye felt dizzy. When he woke up again, he found himself standing in an open space among towering trees.
Chu Muye: "..."
I'm really convinced, this is really a game for him to survive in the wilderness, right?
At this time, Chu Muye found a white bracelet on his wrist, so he tried to click on the bracelet, and a light screen appeared in front of him.
The first column is his basic information, the second column is the dungeon strategy, the third column is team recruitment, the fourth column is the trading hall, the fifth column is the thriller game live broadcast platform, and the sixth column is the points mall.
Chu Muye curiously clicked on the dungeon guide, and soon a dense number of pages appeared on the light screen. Chu Muye took a closer look and found that there were many dungeon level guides, some of which were extremely detailed.
Chu Muye thought for a while and searched for the Tianhe Village dungeon. Unexpectedly, there was very little strategy information.
[The Tianhe Village dungeon is designed to deceive new players. Even experienced players have to admit defeat when entering. 】
[I'm a new player who finally escaped with great difficulty. Guess what? He doesn't even have a rating. It's really a bad copy. 】
[I can’t stand it anymore. Can anyone give me an S+ rating? Can I completely shut down this copy? 】
【……】
Chu Muye silently started team recruitment.
I found that there were all kinds of messages popping up inside, either asking for help, or something like five missing one, four missing two, and so on.
Chu Muye continued to click on the trading hall. The trading hall was more lively than the previous two columns. There were all kinds of news coming out in an endless stream, including daily necessities and other messy things. Chu Muye couldn't see it anyway.
