I'm picking up rags in the survival game

The mountain was high and the road was far, and there were flying sand and rocks everywhere. He covered his whole face and sat on the wolf's back, lowering his body as much as possible to reduce resistance.

After the crow completed its mission, it hurried back to resume its life and had already left.

Now there is only one person and one wolf living together.

There was no Jing He chirping to adjust the atmosphere, and there was no Yun Tuan speaking off-line from time to time. Jing Yu rarely felt a little lonely.

He opened the real-time barrage.

The complicated information is overwhelming!

[Yushen! Let’s be together! I’ll make steamed buns to support you!]

[I have to say that Jing Yu’s appearance is really eye-catching among major anchors. Even a man like me thinks he is handsome!]

[This dungeon of Yu Shen is so frustrating. It’s a one-man adventure! It’s like crossing mountains and ridges, killing wolves, feeding eagles, and getting into the furnace. It’s so hard!]

[Hahahaha and Shen win again.]

[Come on, all the good luck was digested with that non-chief before the god was turned into stone, okay!]

The world suddenly became noisy.

Jing Yu smiled self-deprecatingly, saying that he would still have to train himself in the future, to be able to survive in the noise and to be able to be alone in silence.

[Ah ah ah, Yu Shen smiled! I will pick whatever you want! Earth stars? Moon stars? Or anything else!]

The real-time barrage is full, blocking out the devastation, and the colors of the mountains, rivers and seas seem to be brighter and full of life again.

Jing Yu passed by a place with huge footprints. All the houses here collapsed, half of them were burned debris, and the other half remained as they were when they collapsed.

A pile of corpses.

Near a slightly larger house, there is a stone millstone full of weathered traces, with some soybean residue inside.

The crimson hair was stained and twisted at the bottom of the millstone.

Jing Yu took a closer look and saw that the body was rotting and there were maggots squirming in the eye sockets.

He took a few steps back and pulled the Wolf King away.

There is a black plaque hanging on the left front of the house with the word "Lost" written on it.

At this time, the barrages started flying again.

[I know, I know, this is the country where the little beauty was caught!]

[Yes, yes, the country was destroyed on the first day she entered the dungeon, hahahaha. I would like to call her the forgotten princess!]

The real-time barrage blocked his line of sight, so Jing Yu raised his hand to close the barrage.

He took a deep breath, agreed on a meeting place in the team chat interface, stuffed a piece of bread into the wolf's mouth, and continued on his way.

Five days passed.

Jing Yu finally arrived at the meeting place.

However, this majestic mountain turned into an unfathomable ravine!

Standing on the edge and looking down, it was pitch black and bottomless, with several faint roars of wild beasts coming from below.

It has only been five days, but the crustal movement in the paradise has been so violent?

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Turn around.

Jing Yu saw a man wearing animal skins with a cloud of snake slough hanging on his shoulders.

"Have you returned to your ancestors?"

Yun Tuan was embarrassed for a while, and she shook her head, "That's not true. There is one player who is rather unlucky. Everywhere she goes, the sky will fall apart, and then a new world will be built from the ruins."

"We walked all the way, fled all the way, and managed to survive until today. Compared with Ning Xixi, Jinghe's luck is nothing to mention."

She tied her shoulder straps with clean snake sloughs, giving the illusion of going back to the days of primitive people who drank hair and blood.

"If this dungeon doesn't end, I feel like I can chase cattle and sheep and eat them without breaking the rules."

Yun Tuan continued to complain, and then his shoulders felt warm.

Jing Yu put the cloak on the little girl, but he was still wearing the same armor. When he met the other party's confused eyes, this subconscious action seemed to be quite out of bounds. He explained uncomfortably: "Little girl, don't get sunburned."

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"...Thank you."