Survival. Ocean (Playwright) Chapter 114: Mobile Island Four

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"The climate here, as well as the stars... this is the trajectory of the mobile island, so we should be here." Wu Hui read a book in the afternoon sunshine by the window: "The previous route was a bit off, but not too off. Too far."

Then, there are still at most five days before land.

It's good news that we can finally leave. Wu Hui nodded with satisfaction and turned around to go back. At this point, Wang Xiaodie should have taken care of the raft, and by the way, she should also have taken care of dinner, right?

At this time, Wang Xiaodie was fighting.

She held the knife and suppressed the anger in her heart. The raft that had just been laid out was hit by the enemy's incendiary bullets. Although it was doused in time, a lot of things were still burned.

Damn it! If I don’t kill you, I’ll write my mother’s surname backwards! Wang Xiaodie became furious and at the same time commanded several seal beast insects to pounce from all sides.

"Too weak, too weak!" The player opposite was obviously a little crazy: "Hahahaha! What I like most is to crush you weaklings!"

As he was talking, he was knocked to the ground by a flea-shaped insect and rolled to no where. Wang Xiaodie came out with a knife, her expression quite grim. She will never hold back in the face of this kind of psychopath who attacks for no reason.

Many players actually have some mental problems. Some are serious, some are just ordinary. They need to vent their in-game stress in various ways. There are many people like this who are willing to kill and fight at every turn. They usually end up on the Inquisition's wanted list.

The guy in front of me is actually on the wanted list, but he is weak, so his level is relatively low. He's a serial murderer.

The kind that makes you feel uncomfortable if you don't kill anyone for a while.

For a person like this, sailing alone on the ocean would really drive him crazy.

He belongs to the more serious type of anti-snake personality. Most serial killers have this personality. But unlike those in movies, anti-snake warriors do not necessarily have high IQs. In other words, highly intelligent anti-snake people are very rare.

This kind of personality is not rare in life. Nearly five percent of the population. They are common bad people who don't care about other people's feelings, have no empathy, and lack a sense of morality.

It might be a neighbor who steals takeout and then rakes it up, a boss who wants to work overtime after your loved one dies, or a gangster who collects protection money on the road.

There are actually not too many of them in the crowd. But it's as disgusting as chewing gum stuck to the soles of your shoes.

It's not as cool as described in some works.

In addition, it is not because they have a certain disease that they become bad people, but because their personality is collectively called the Anti-Snake Society.

Wang Xiaodie encountered such a kind of existence.

People like this are very dangerous, especially after gaining extraordinary powers. The man who was knocked over by the flea angrily took out his dagger and stabbed the flea several times viciously. Finally, he stepped on the motionless insect corpse and burst out laughing.

But Wang Xiaodie's knife arrived.

The bloody blade cut, forcing the man to retreat, but still left a bloody mark on his chest. Wang Xiaodie's scalp went numb when she saw the injured man smiling stupidly at her.

Then swing the knife again. The agility mark from the insect spectrum was activated, the blade rolled over, and directly cut off the enemy's arm.

The player who lost one hand didn't seem to have any intuition about it. He grabbed a few burning bullets in his other hand and slapped them on Wang Xiaodie's face. Wang Xiaodie, who was still in the state of agility, turned her head and dodged, and the bullet landed behind her, igniting flames.

Two giant ants rushed over and grabbed the enemy with their limbs. Their invincible strength under the same size successfully forced the target back.

The blade flashed past, and Wang Xiaodie cut off the enemy's neck. Looking back at the direction of the flames, I suddenly made a sound of ahhhhh.

Because the raft was set on fire again. The various potion materials she had collected and the supplies Wu Hui had previously stored were all reduced to ashes in the flames. Wang Xiaodie quickly went up to put out the fire.

But was held by a hand.

There was a loud bang, and the gas tank she had moved up exploded. If Wang Xiaodie had rushed up just now, she would definitely have been burned.

She held the fire extinguisher and sprayed it while looking back at the person holding her.

It's Wu Hui.

After a brief look, Wu Hui roughly understood what was going on. He also started to help Wang Xiaodie put out the fire, and then calmly cleaned up the mess.

Wang Xiaodie was in a very low mood. The things she had finally collected and the material reserves during this period were destroyed. Wu Hui didn't react at all. After all, there were a lot of these things in the city, and the raft itself wasn't too seriously damaged.

It's not a big deal except that it takes some time.

"Ahhhh!" Wang Xiaodie couldn't help but get angry. She went to the side and kicked the corpse: "Where does this madness come from!"

Wu Hui came over and held her head: "Calm down. This kind of accident is inevitable. All the spoils on this person belong to you."

"But, but..." Wang Xiaodie felt a little aggrieved beyond words. She pouted and leaned against Wu Hui's chest, and said nothing for a long time.

This should be the impact caused by the psychological gap. It has little to do with the specific losses.

Once people are interrupted from the established process, they will feel very irritable. Wang Xiaodie's efforts this afternoon and many previous gains were all in vain. Of course it would be magical. But really good things cannot be burned.

For example, Ocean Sail and Hundred Insects Book.

Wang Xiaodie lay on Wu Hui's chest for a while. When Wu Hui gradually felt that it was a waste of time, she got up, her eyes a little red: "It's okay. Let's continue working."

"The good news is that I have determined the direction of the land. It will take about five days." Wu Hui said to her: "The bad news is that there are many dangers in this world. Preliminary estimates are that the people on the mobile island were all attacked by a kind of Killed by a seal beast named Devouring Mist."

"Is that thing still here?" Wang Xiaodie was a little panicked.

Wu Hui: "Probably gone. By the way. This world is most likely real, and there has been a demon god before, or it could be said that everything here was caused by the demon god."

When Wang Xiaodie heard the news, she finally came out of her depression: "In other words, our world may become like this?"

"Yes." Wu Hui didn't take into account her mood and said very simply: "Other demon gods may only be an ordinary threat. But the Black Death may destroy the entire world at any time."

A god-like being who is keen on witnessing death and killing.

The earth has not fallen yet, is it because of the protection of other demon gods? They also wanted to see more humans playing games with them, so they stopped the Black Death?

If this is possible, keep it as a guess for now and verify it later.

ps When will there be a leader...