Apocalyptic Game

"boom!!!"

The door of the maze was closed, Qitian looked at the closed door of the maze, and sighed helplessly... He knew that that person might not be able to get out...

"Mr. Qitian..."

Hearing this voice, Qitian turned around, and it was Luo Mengfei who appeared behind Qitian...

"It's you, little girl! How have you been living well recently?"

"Mr. Qitian... Where's Luo Xuan? Answer me!" Luo Mengfei looked at Qitian in front of him with some anxiety. She didn't see Wang Luoxuan among the people who came out. She wanted to get the answer from Qitian.

"He..." Qi Tian hesitated, knowing that Wang Luoxuan would almost never survive.

"What's wrong with him? What's wrong with Luo Xuan?" Seeing Qitian's avoiding eyes, Luo Mengfei felt even more disturbed...

"When we were leaving, we encountered a monster that could not be killed. In order to prevent the monster from following the crowd to the camp, that guy led the monster to the depths of the big maze. He asked me to bring you a word, he I will come back safely..."

"A lie...A lie! It's a lie! He says this every time! Every time! Every time!" Luo Mengfei was holding a cane. He was emotional when he heard the news. Completely out of control.

Tears dripped on the yellow sand on the ground in front of him, and looking at Luo Mengfei, who was crying in tears, even Qi Tian, ​​a sophisticated intelligence businessman, felt a little overwhelmed for a while.

"You have to trust him... you will definitely come back... Didn't he promise you?" A hand stretched out and patted Luo Mengfei's shoulder lightly, and the person who came was Chu Yao Yao...

"Aunt Chu!"

Luo Mengfei threw herself into Chu Yaoyao's arms and started crying. At this time, she needed a support...

"Don't worry, he will come back..." Chu Yaoyao gently patted Luo Mengfei's back, comforting Luo Mengfei...

"Sir, you should go to the camp to rest first!"

"Oh, okay." Qitian nodded and turned to the camp...

Wang Luoxuan led the monster incarnate by Wayne into the darkness deep in the maze, whether it was life or death, no one knew. Even Qitian thought that Wang Luoxuan's chance of surviving this time was almost zero.

But there is always someone who doesn't want to believe that Wang Luoxuan is dead. He still stands at the exit of the big maze and waits day after day, but he hasn't waited until Wang Luoxuan walks out of it.

"We have organized a team and searched the maze for three days, but we still haven’t found any trace of the monster and the kid. The kid may be dead, or it may be lost in the big maze... How did Lao Luo think of that kid, that kid is already a dead end..." Mo Yan looked at Luo Mengfei who was standing at the exit of the underground maze waiting for Wang Luoxuan, and he sighed, full of helplessness...

auzw.com "Speaking of which... the boy named Wang Luoxuan looks a lot like that guy when he was young... Always alone in the front, rushing to the front..."

"You are talking about Lao Luo...it's a pity..."

"You don't seem to like that guy..." Chu Yaoyao looked at Mo Yan next to her and said suddenly, she could also tell that Mo Yan didn't like Wang Luoxuan very much.

"That guy... but a dangerous guy. It's too easy to hurt Mengfei's child. The darkness and pain hidden in that guy's heart will make him lost." Mo Yan had long seen that Wang Luoxuan was a dangerous guy, in Wang Luoxuan. There is a twisted soul in his body, so once the guy loses himself, he will be a more troublesome enemy than the nameless king.

"The sword needs a scabbard, otherwise it cannot hide its edge, and it is easy to hurt the innocent... People like Wang Luoxuan also need someone to be his scabbard to restrain him... not to lose himself."

"Sword scabbard? Which scabbard do you think Mengfei is? But it's right to think about it. That kid is too soft-hearted, even swordsmanship, which makes her never reach the height of her father. The scabbard... This is still her choice...but I don't think you still have such an understanding!" Mo Yan looked at Chu Yaoyao beside him, and the expression in his eyes was really impressive for Chu Yaoyao.

"This is not what I said, but it was said a few days before that guy died... He seemed to have anticipated everything that would happen in the future... Even when he died, he had a relaxed smile on his face. ..." Chu Yaoyao couldn't help but think of the reliable figure in her memory, and that figure was Luo Mengfei's father, Luo Tianhuan...

...

The temperature of the camp at night drops rapidly. Compared with the underground labyrinth city, the temperature difference between night and day on the surface changes greatly. All players have entered their residences to rest, and only a few patrol personnel are still patrolling.

Because of the influx of a large number of players from the underground maze, these people are mixed, and it is far more difficult to manage than the hundreds of people before, which also made Mo Yan a headache enough. Coupled with the sudden increase in the number of people, the amount of food and water has increased tenfold, which means that they must organize more people and get more food and water, otherwise once the food and water are exhausted, the camp will definitely happen. The riots will have disastrous consequences.

Now relying on the original first batch of hundreds of old players, you can barely suppress those guys, but over time, there will inevitably be risks. Mo Yan has already considered it. It is now the number one goal to ensure that the stock of food and water reaches a sufficient safety line. Of course, the strategy of the maze should not be delayed. The strategy team also needs to add more than a dozen teams. Each team has ten people. The first players served as captains and vice captains. In addition, personnel are replaced every day to ensure the normal progress of the maze and search for materials.

Maintaining the survival and operation of the camp is one aspect. It is indeed not easy to want so many people to be honest, so Mo Yan also plans to use means like "towers" when necessary. After all, in the world of Soul Burial Song, players are one of the most troublesome beings. Those guys are not restricted by laws and morals. As long as they gain strong power, they will follow their inner desires and do whatever they want.

Mo Yan wanted to formulate rules for them like a "high tower", and formulate rules that they would not dare to cross...

Mo Yan put down the pen in his hand, got up from his seat, stretched out...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a knock on the door at this moment, making Mo Yan frowned...

"Who?"

"It's me...Uncle Mo..."

"Mengfei! Come in!"

Luo Mengfei opened the door and walked in, with a cup of tea in his hand tray, and when Mo Yan looked at the cup of tea, his expression immediately became serious...

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