As the day approached, the poisonous fog lifted.

Cha Wu has been looking for Jiaming all night, in the wasteland, by the sea, in the city...... He walked a lot of places, but he didn't see Jiaming, nor did he see anyone else, as if he was the only one left in this world.

Cha Wu is still on the road, looking for Jiaming.

The sun hides in the clouds and doesn't want to go out,

"Jiaming—"

Suddenly, a green plane came against the wind towards the sun, and the sun was so frightened that it ran out of the clouds.

A loud rumbling sound pierced the sun's quilt—

The clouds were so shy that they didn't dare to come out to see people again.

The sun penetrated the sea, and no fish came out of the bottom of the water, and perhaps, there were no fish in the water in the first place. But there are a lot of people who are not birds flying down from the sky, they call it parachuting, these "big birds" with green or blue wings, some of them fall on trees, some fall into the sea, some become boxes, some are picking up boxes, Cha Wu saw Jiaming who was picking up boxes.

"Jiaming, where have you been, I can't find you anywhere. Zha Wu said and tears almost flowed.

"I also want to say where have you been, Brother Cha, why don't you dance with us?" Jia Ming said to Zha Wu suspiciously.

"What?" Zha Wu felt a little strange, and looked at the two people around Jia Ming, a woman and a man, the man had a black face and a bear waist, and the woman's long silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, of course her figure was uneven, but it didn't matter, what mattered was how Jia Ming didn't remember what happened yesterday, did Jia Ming forget?

"Brother Cha, why do you look stupid, this is our teammate, this ID is called Sanqianjin, referred to as Sister Xia, isn't that Brother Aotian, why don't you seem to know them?"

"Xiao Ming, don't talk here, go search the house. The arrogant brother was impatient, and he embarked on an exciting journey with the equipment he had just picked up.

Sister Xia said hello to Cha Wu and followed Brother Aotian, "Brother Cha, let's go too." Jia Ming's look of great interest was very similar to the simple and undisguised pleasure in his eyes when he first met him in the wasteland yesterday afternoon.

Zha Wu was like a walking corpse, following Jiaming to lick the bag, and the first level of the head of the skull became the third head. Cha Wu only occasionally shoots to cover for Jiaming, and the current number of kills is still 0, but Cha Wu doesn't care, what he cares about is how to get out, he has found out that this world is the game world that Jiaming said, but Jiaming doesn't know that he is in the game world, he only thinks he is playing a game, but he doesn't know that he has also become a part of the game, if the game is not over, he and Jiaming can't get out.

Cha Wu looked at the back of Jiaming's head, thinking about how to get out of the game.

In the last game, Jiaming hung up before the end, and when he woke up, he was on the plane again. Could it have something to do with this?

If this game is left with Jiaming until the end, will the game be over?Zha Wu guessed uncertainly, and the more he guessed, the more he felt that he could give it a try.

However, for killing, Cha Wu always has lingering palpitations, although he has seen the death of a character in the game seem to be just a piece of paper scattered, but it is impossible for Cha Wu to completely regard it as a paper man, after all, he is real.

How can people kill people, or kill people as human beings? Cha Wu can't do it.