Twenty-two, the 101st person?
I ran out of the smoke-and-flamed warehouse and took refuge in a nearby farmhouse. Although I didn't get tired, after I sat down on the couch in the house, my tense nerves relaxed, and I couldn't help but open a can of energy drink to drink, even though I already knew that it didn't have any taste and couldn't relieve the mental fatigue that I couldn't digitize.
I lazily opened the game interface, repeatedly looked at "Survival Player 1" and the system announcement I had just received, and although I had already looked for it, I still habitually looked for the non-existent logout option.
I can't leave the island yet, but I've been told to be patient, and it should solve the problem. As soon as it came, it was safe, so I simply lay down on the sofa and waited.
There is no such thing as "sleeping" in this game, so I can only lie on the couch and take a walk around my room once in a while, and I don't know how long it has been. By chance, I walked to the window, and suddenly I felt a gaze watching me outside the window. Here it is again, just like the one I found before when I found the Gilly Suit Pan NPC, and occasionally there will be this experience that is similar to intuition.
"No way, I'm not the last player to survive, how could I?" I hid behind the wall next to the window and opened the game interface, and sure enough, in the current game, there is only one player alive, and that is me.
"Is it GM? It's possible, but even being stuck in the game happens, and it's possible that it's something else. "I got my M700 on, lowered myself and snuck over to another window, set up the M700, and looked in the direction I felt my gaze. Sure enough, no trace was found.
"It's a delusion." As I muttered to myself, I set up my M700 and looked again, and noticed some unnatural shaking in the trees.
Pulling his eyes to the bushes where Lao Bu was observing, there was indeed a mysterious observer hiding here to observe Lao Bu. The individual did not show any form or make any sound. Suddenly, the subject walked out of the window and set up* in the other direction facing the observer.
"Report, the subject of the observation appears to have discovered my presence." The observer did not make any sound, and reported it using the system's built-in information system.
"Sure enough, the subject of observation has special abilities, and it is suspected that he has a strong intuition, and according to his game records in the past few years, this phenomenon has happened from time to time, and the possibility of opening can be ruled out."
"Request next instructions!"
"He meets the conditions to enter the third stage, and he will be given a bonus first."
"Understood."
I saw the unnatural shaking of the vegetation in the M700's sniper scope, and I was even more convinced that there were people there. The shaking seemed like the other party was leaving, so I changed into an SCAR and crept to the side of the door, ready to follow up, maybe I could find a clue out of the current situation.