Chapter 39 The Swamp of the Dead

Even if it is a swamp, there must be a common way.

She doesn't want to give up and turn back.

Open the package, open the skill panel, and think of all the ways to move forward.

She returned to the forest behind her, climbed up carefully, and tiptoed to see the length of the swamp road. Fortunately, the length of the swamp road is only about a few dozen meters long. However, dozens of meters is also a long distance. If this is in reality, you will die if you are not careful.

Knowing the journey, it's time to start preparing props for the swamp.

She picked up the nearby branches and folded them gently, and these dry branches turned into pieces with a slight touch. She began to tear the bark on the trunk again, which was as crisp as the branches on the ground and easily broke all over the ground.

She thought so secretly that she was going to test the depth of the swamp again. She tried to roll up the huge tree that had grown moss on the ground nearby, put it close to the swamp, stretched the trunk into the swamp little by little like a branch before, and then erected it up later. Because it was too close to the swamp, she could feel the soft soil on the soles of her feet and began to sink slowly. She hurried back a few steps, and there were a lot of disgusting sticky bodies on the shoes.

She looked at the trunk that was gradually engulfed by the swamp and thought to herself that such a thick tree was easily taken away by the swamp without leaving any trace.

The tree is much longer than her height, and she has seen her future from the swallowed tree.

The conditions are really bad...

If there are trees dozens of meters high, those trees can cross the swamp, and she can pass through the trunk like a bridge. But the trees around this area are not eligible. All of them are too brittle, and it is very reluctant to support her weight.

How she wished she had two wings on her back at this moment, "huh" and flew up, and then flew over the swamp like this...

She began to turn over BBS boredly, and the matter of getting along became a hot topic of discussion. She was in a daze. After she was convinced, would she launch new items such as flying mounts? Only knights can have mobility tools, and other professions need to use legs, which is really too...

...It's too much!

She no longer wants to complain about how many useless attribute points she has gained because of continuous running.

But fantasy is fantasy, I'm not sure what will happen, no matter how much it is, it's nothing... She sighed and turned off BBS.

She tried her best to do mental exercise, and finally came up with a very unresive, low feasibility, extremely high risky, and the most important thing is shameful method, that is: summoning wild monsters, and then let them bear their own weight in the swamp, and throw her standing on them forward and forward. The wild monster catches her again, like a relay race, and throws her into a non-maze area dozens of meters away.

If you do this kind of thing, you will be resented by wild monsters!

And it's all temporary summons. If the other party doesn't want to... just do it yourself...

......

Although I hate that kind of experience, what will happen if I sink into the swamp in the game? Is it automatically judged to die and sent to hell, or...

... Since it's a game, it won't really kill people!

She looked at the summoning skill hesitantly and imagined all kinds of possibilities.

It is becoming more and more difficult to understand the thoughts of game creators. If the threshold is so high, it is likely that no one can go to the other side of the swamp at all? So what is the purpose of creating a map of the undead? Making holographic games is a difficult thing. Even if she is a layman, she knows that what kind of mentality is it to spend so much effort to make a place where no one may be able to go...

Is there any secret hidden in this swamp?

She really thought so for a moment. In the way of thinking of this game creator, maybe... But that's impossible, isn't it?

It has been several hours since I came out of the dark forest, and it's almost time for Mr. Knight to go offline.

The scene in front of her changed. She saw the computer on the table through the transparent glasses in front of her helmet and blackened the screen.

After opening the curtains, there was darkness in the opposite window, without exception. After the silence, there was soon a noisy sound of neighbors asking each other. You could faintly see the candlelight in the opposite window, the light shining from the corridor with flashlights, and people who had just come out of the parking lot and may have been equipped with mobile phones for lighting.

"Is there a power outage?" The girl in the dark took off her helmet, leaned back, raised her head, and closed her eyes.

The power outage is really, will you choose the time?

The day of make-up class ended in the absent-minded state.

After seeing off Su Yaxuan, who was picked up by the driver, she went to the bus station with Blueberry.

"Go back today and play games for me!"

"Okay, okay..."

"...Huh? Little white-faced monitor?"

Mancao looked along the sight of the blueberry. It was the monitor Xiao Bailian. He was holding the schoolbag strap tightly with both hands and stood three steps away as if he wanted to stop talking. After hearing the name of blueberry, he lowered his head and his ears were red.

"Blueberry... It's wrong to call it in private..." The schoolbag strap was twisted by him.

"What's wrong with the monitor's awkward posture? Don't you want to ask us to deliver a love letter to Su Yaxuan?

"Huh? Is it okay?" The monitor immediately raised his head and looked at the blueberry with a pair of shining eyes, but he quickly reacted, "No! I'm not talking about this!"

"Su... Su Yaxuan, she has gone home with the driver, right?" He increased his decibels and speeded up a lot.

"Yo! What? Is the dream of going home with her broken? Blueberry, who was happy to make fun of him, looked at him with a smile.

"She has gone back, hasn't she?" He ignored the blueberries and asked again.

After getting the "already gone back" answer, he breathed a sigh of relief. If she has gone back, she should be fine. Then I'll go back first. Blueberry, Yu Mancao, see you at school tomorrow.

The monitor's inquiry made Mancao have an ominous hunch. She ran over without thinking too much and reached for Xiao Bailian's arm, "...wait! Yaxuan, what's wrong with her?

Xiao Bailian looked at Mancao like a frightened deer, and after Realizing his behavior, Mancao quickly let go and bowed and apologized, "... Isn't it our group's turn to clean today? Just when I went to take out the garbage, I heard a girl say something bad in the corridor. ...Those girls seem to be the people who called her to the school woods before.