Really...

Su Mo's ears moved inadvertently, and the half-cut message that Si Lijun gave her was right, what should be noted was not animals but plants.

In this way, the spider that she Su Mo flew at the beginning probably, probably, probably was, good...... It's likely that it rushed at her to give her a hug...

Thinking of this, Su Mo asked, "So, your teammates didn't pay attention to the plants at the beginning, and they died when they encountered the giant mandala?"

"One of them is. Drunk Qingfeng nodded with difficulty, the complexity in his eyes was difficult to express.

Seeing this, Su Mo was a little strange, and asked again, "What about the other one?"

I saw that all of a sudden, Drunk Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I was killed by at least one pick and eight!"

“！！！”

Drunk Qingfeng's statement made the eyes of the four people present widen.

To be honest, in the game, there are a lot of cases of killing players, and there was once a popular game that played "turning your face if you don't agree with each other", and it was a common thing to wash the opponent's main city in blood.

However, this time is different.

First of all, the game slaughters players at the beginning, and it is not in the type of game where the two sides fight, which is considered a taboo in adventure games;

Secondly, now the four of them clearly know that after the player is eliminated, he can't wake up from reality, and if he can't wake up again, then... At least one pick eight is equivalent to murder...

When Xiao Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but smash his mouth, and felt dry for a while: "That... What is that, he really killed me? I remember at least one pick eight is not a violent player on the Internet, how could it..."

"Am I still going to lie to you? it's my teammates who are eliminated!" Drunk Qingfeng saw that Xiao Zhi was suspicious, and he was not happy in his heart, after all, his teammate was killed by other players, and he couldn't bear it.

Moreover, the more he thought of this, the more intense his emotions became, and gradually his eyelids were dyed with a trace of scarlet, and the expanding bloodshot in his pupils was as dense and complex as the pipes of his heart.

Panting heavily, the green tendons on the back of Zui Qingfeng's hand swelled out in an instant, and he slowly squeezed his palm into a fist and lifted it up...

"Smack!" At this moment, Su Mo suddenly patted Drunk Qingfeng's shoulder and said with a smile, "In this way, you are an orphan." I don't mind taking you in, just right, with you, we can form a small copy team of wasteland. ”

As soon as Su Mo's words fell, Drunk Qingfeng's expression suddenly returned to normal, as if the emotions that suddenly appeared just now were just a momentary hallucination, and no one paid attention to it, and no one noticed it.

He nodded aggrievedly and asked, "Okay, you won't hurt me halfway, right?"

Su Mo carefully looked at Drunk Qingfeng's eyes, and the corners of her lips kept sketching a smile, as if she didn't notice the state of Drunk Qingfeng just now, and still jokingly pointed at the other three: "You see that it's all bronze here, you are a player who is at least a diamond, who can harm you?"

"You. ”

"Huh. Su Mo said honestly, "That's right." However, if there is only one person who wins the jackpot in the end... Don't worry, I'll kill you all, not just you. ”

“......”

After Su Mo finished speaking, she showed a kind smile, put down the four people who cursed her wordlessly, and strode towards the dense forest with a baseball bat.

According to Zui Qingfeng's recollection, they came across some harmful plants after entering the dense forest, and in the process of escaping, they saw a kingfisher, as if the guy had a key hanging around his neck.

And most birds inhabit dense forests with plenty of water...