In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win is numb

Bai Yu's face remained calm, and he smiled slightly with others, but he was thinking quickly in his mind.

It was only the second day of the game, and they were forced to drink weird juice, and two players died.

Then they were arranged to go into the jungle to pick wild mushrooms.

I don't know if it will inspire new deaths.

On the third day of the game, I went to the market by myself.

The fourth day of the game, to be determined.

The fifth day of the game, Snake Mother's Day, change of luck.

These links should not be set randomly, and must have a special purpose.

After all, they didn't come to eat, drink and have fun.

But what it is, perhaps only after experiencing it, can we know.

On the other side, A Yin's father had already closed the door and returned to sit beside A Yinniang.

He and A Yinniang looked at each other silently.

There was a trace of hesitation and solemnity in the eyes of the two of them, which flashed past.

All these subtle expressions were silently captured by Bai Yu.

A Yin's father should have seen the scene where the snakes left.

But why, he didn't say?
The other players know what's going on outside.

However, everyone continued to pretend to be stupid.

"Uncle, can we still hunt here? I remember that there is a primeval forest here. Are we going to hunt there?" Seeing that Lu Yuxi's first question has been tested, the curious baby Li Yang went online again.

Although this person is very good at bullying and fearing evil, he can steer the rudder when he sees the wind.

But at least it is worthy of everyone's praise to help players ask and test this point.

"No, we usually just hunt pheasants and hares in the dense forest near the village. Further inside, there are many ferocious beasts, and they are also very dangerous. Only professional hunters who have been recognized by the village can enter."

Everyone was surprised when they heard the words: Therefore, it is not impossible to enter the primeval forest.

On the way here earlier, Ah Yin told everyone that there was an indescribable danger hidden in the primeval forest, did he lie to them?
It seems that when I go to the dense forest this afternoon, I have to find a chance to explore.

"Oh, a dedicated hunter who has been recognized."

Li Yang repeated in a low voice, and continued to carry forward the spirit of perseverance:
"Uncle, how many hunters in our village have been specially recognized?"

"Not many, all the old hunters in the village died. Now there is only one hunter in our village, and he is my son, Ah Leng."

After Ah Yin's father finished speaking, he looked lovingly at Ah Leng who was beside Ah Yin.

Everyone has a look of disbelief:

so little!Absolutely strange!

The words that came out of my mouth turned into: "God, brother Ah Leng, you are so amazing!!"

Papa Ayin took a deep breath and said proudly:

"Yes. After all, as the village head, I have the responsibility to protect the entire village. Naturally, such a dangerous and life-threatening job cannot be entrusted to others at will."

This is a bit interesting.

Ayin's father is the village chief.

Ah Yinniang is obviously a witch, maybe Snake Mother's Day has something to do with her;

And the only person in the village who can enter and leave the restricted area is her brother.

These arrangements are too coincidental.

Thinking about it now, there might be some secret hidden in the primeval forest and the restricted area on the other side of the mountain that Papa Ah Yin knew.

It's just that in such a remote mountain village, the villagers are very easy to be guided, and it's very easy to believe in stories about strange powers and gods.

But the players are naturally not fools.

Everyone put on an expression of admiration on their faces, and glanced at Ah Leng.

Ah Leng, who was sitting beside Ah Yin, had a dark complexion.

He didn't look like he wanted to be here.

But due to some reasons, I had to sit here again.

Ah Yin's expression at the moment was also obviously a little strange.

Everyone didn't say anything sensitive just now, but her eyes started to turn red.

Bai Yu glanced at her, recalled her words and performance before resetting, and couldn't help thinking:
This Ah Yin is indeed a person with a lot of stories... (End of this chapter)