Chapter 56: The Sacred Hand

The plot of the survival category has been unanimously chosen.

"A survival map has been randomly generated, and the survival plot officially starts at 6 o'clock." System prompts.

There is still some time before the survival plot begins, and the big guys start to discuss some data about the survival dungeon with each other.

In this world, there are still a lot of survival city dungeons, generally involving survival dungeons, the map will be some deserts, snow, isolated islands, etc., the big guys team up to find materials in the dungeon to build a camp base and then spend the dungeon time together.

Among the 6 people, Lao Lu has the most experience, he shared some of the survival copy experience he experienced, and others also added a little, Jun Ziyang had no experience in this area at all, so he could only listen and occasionally express his opinions.

Before you know it, it's 6 p.m.

The fifth day of the Arcane is coming, and the final test is coming.

"It's ...... Where? ”

The environment changed in front of them, and the six people found that the ground under their feet was no longer a desert area of the ancient era, but a slightly soft wooden ground, to be precise, the floor.

When I looked up, I no longer saw the starry sky without any obstruction, but a dirty ceiling hung with cobwebs, and a chandelier with broken glass swaying slightly in the wind and making a strange "quack" sound.

Looking around, it was an old wooden house that had been abandoned for a long time, and there was a thick layer of dust everywhere, and when you dust it was dusted, it revealed many stubborn stains, such as oil stains, or the marks of some kind of food that had rotted for a long time.

The place where the 6 people are located should be the hall of the wooden house, the area is quite large, there are a lot of staggered and dilapidated furniture and a counter designed at the entrance of the hall, the counter paint is very bad, and there are many scratches.

Generally, if you live in a house, you will definitely not have a counter at the door, and only hotels or restaurants will do business to entertain guests.

On the far right side of the hall, there is a row of wooden staircases leading to the second floor, which are so badly damaged that even if they are covered by dust, you can see obvious cracks in the stairs, and I am afraid that a light foot on them will break the fragile steps.

Standing in the center of the hall, I could only see a corner of the stairs leading to the second floor, which was pitch black, like a deep hole, revealing an inexplicable terrifying atmosphere.

"This house is quite infiltrating." A cool breeze blew into Ma Tachun's neck, and he shook his body.

"It's just, eerie." Su Panpan squeezed into the middle of several people.

"How did we get teleported here by the system?" Yangbai is a little incomprehensible. This doesn't seem to be the same as the data from the surviving copy they've discussed.

"I'll go out and have a look." Lao Lu was closest to the gate, and as he spoke, he pushed open the heavy wooden door.

The sound of the door shaft turning is very heavy, how can Lao Lu say that he is also a warrior, the strength is very great, he thought that this door would open as soon as he pushed, who thought that the resistance was very large, he used both hands and struggled to push.

The door was pushed open little by little. And when the door showed a crack in the door, a strong cold wind mixed with terrifying wind and snow immediately swept in, and the powerful storm seemed to have found an outlet to erupt, just a little crack in the door, but the strong wind blowing in almost made Jun Ziyang and a few people unable to stand.

The dilapidated furniture of the house was immediately blown up and smashed against the walls, windows, and even ceilings of the house.

The already fragile and dilapidated furniture was blown by a strong wind and struck the wall, and immediately shattered, and the loud sound of "clang" continued to echo in the house, like a series of thunderbolts in the quiet night.

It was already cold in the house, probably close to freezing, and as soon as the snowstorm blew into the house, goosebumps immediately appeared on everyone's skin, and the strong chill penetrated directly into the skin and penetrated into the bones.

The temperature in the hall seemed to drop below zero at once, and a howling cold wind rushed through the room.

"Lao Lu, don't push it!" Jun Ziyang shouted loudly.

"How can there be such a big blizzard?" The power of the blizzard Lao Lu was the first to bear the brunt, and Lao Lu naturally knew that he couldn't open the door anymore, so he began to push back again.

Just as he was pushing back, Jun Ziyang rushed over, on the one hand, to help Lao Lu, and on the other hand, he quickly poked his head out and squinted at the top of the gate.

Soon, the door was closed by Lao Lu and Jun Ziyang.

Jun Ziyang and Lao Lu's cheeks were red from the cold, and there were snowflakes on their heads.

"This is really an evil door, it stands to reason that such a big snowstorm is blowing towards the house, we should have no trouble opening the door, how to open the door is more difficult than closing the door." Lao Lu gasped heavily, and it seemed that he had indeed exerted all his strength.

"I guess it's not just a house. You see, there are windows all around, and the windows are all made of wood, and everything in this house is wooden, and it's obviously damp, and these things are all in tatters, and you say, can this window keep out the blizzard outside? ”

"The fact that the blizzard didn't blow through these dilapidated windows shows that the house is not simple. I had just peeked out and there was a plaque on the door of the house with three words written on it, 'Sacred Hand View', which should be the name of the house. Jun Ziyang took two breaths of hot air and said quickly.

"And there is a counter here, and although the tables and chairs in the house are worn, you can see at a glance that they are not commonly used in life, but they are more like a dining table for entertaining guests." Zhan Xingtong said.

"You mean, it's a hotel, or an inn or something like that?" Ma Tachun asked.

"I don't think eight or nine is far from ten." Jun Ziyang said.

"Does this have a dime to do with the survival plot?" Yangbai asked.

"That's what's worth noting.,Since it's all said to be a survival plot.,And at the moment it seems to be far from the plot we imagined.,There must be a different place to look.。 However, there is one thing that is very similar, and that is the dilemma. ”

"You've seen the wind and snow outside, and we can't get out of here in the wind and snow, that is, we're trapped here."

"Also, all the ingredients and drinking water I carried on me are gone, and if you look at your backpack, it should be gone." Jun Ziyang checked his backpack just now, and all the ingredients and water disappeared from the backpack.

The others also checked their backpacks, and like Jun Ziyang, the ingredients and water they had brought from their respective cities were all gone.

The survival plot will remove the reserve food and water in everyone's backpack, which is normal, but the general city dungeon, if it is a survival class, will not be removed, and a small part of the ingredients and water will be left to ensure that everyone can have a certain survivability even if they do not find survival materials when they enter the survival map.

But this time, the system directly took away all the ingredients and water.

"The first floor of this Holy Hand Temple is quite big, everyone look for it, what is here, don't go to the second floor for the time being, if you want to go, we will go together after we search the first floor." Jun Ziyang arranged the work.

Since it's here, and there is no system prompt for the time being, let's explore the environment here first.