Chapter 363: Entering the Poison Zone

Choosing not to leave, Nanxing turned back to the second floor of the vault.

Peace and eternal life, they followed.

Came to the second floor, and sure enough.

The mysterious herb on the table was emitting a strange glow, and the light converged into a very special small particle that fell to the ground.

She seemed to know how to clear the poisonous fog.

It turned out that the organizers of the answer game gave them at the beginning.

Her points were saved.

And it's not just saved.

She has so many mysterious herbs, and in the next time, she can completely hide in the poison area, and then, wait for the end of the game.

I hope the temperature inside the poison zone will not be as cold as outside.

Since there is no need to worry about the problem of the poison area now, Ping'an and Changsheng can slowly dig up the snow.

If it weren't for Nanxing's need for points, she would never have gone out of here.

Bring all the mysterious herbs left on the second floor, put some of them into the space, and then divide them into a pot.

Ping An and Changsheng continued to shovel the snow, and the three fools also went to help.

Nanxing stayed next to him, quietly hot canning.

After digging all afternoon and one night, the snow was finally cleared.

It's really not easy.

The snow was still falling outside, and the height of the snow should be three or four meters.

Digging through is digging through, and now how to get out of here is also a problem.

The snow is so weak that if you step on it, you will fall into it.

It's a hassle.

For this, Nanxing only thought of one way.

With stilts.

There is no way to drive in the mountains, and even if you drive, the car should not be as high as the snow, and you can't see the route clearly.

It took another day to make three pairs of stilts.

Why did it take so long, because there were many experiments, and all kinds of problems followed.

It took a whole day to come up with usable stilts.

The three stupid ones can't step on stilts, and the three of them carry one on their backs.

As for the little white snake, he honestly wrapped himself around the stilts.

For the sake of its recent honesty, Nanxing made it a warm bag.

This snake does not know how to grow, and does not hibernate in winter.

It's not big yet.

Its parents are so long!

On the 303rd day of the game, Nanxing and the others set off on time.

Put on your goggles, carry the stupid dogs and wolves on your back, and move forward with your weight.

The snow is so deep that you can't see the road ahead clearly, and you need to figure out all the routes on your own.

Nanxing walked in the front to explore the way, her weight was the lightest, in case something happened, Ping An and Changsheng could also pull her back in time.

With mystical herbs on their chests, Nanxing and they set off.

The weather is more than 100 degrees below zero, the poisonous area here has just been covered, the snow seems to be a little smaller, and the temperature is not so low.

Why hadn't she found out about this good thing sooner?

It's a shame.

Nanxing sighed again, carefully touching the line on the ground with stilts.

The three of them were tied together, and in the hazy night, they set off one after the other.

The miner's lamp above them illuminates the way, and the mystical herb can only cleanse them of the virus around them.

The top of my head is still pressed by the virus.

I can't see the road at all.

Even if it's dawn time, it's useless.

Speaking of which, as long as the snow falls, it gets dark outside.

The organizers of the game may have come with the idea of annihilating them.

The road in the mountains is inherently difficult to walk, let alone using stilts.

Nanxing almost fell several times, but fortunately, Ping An and Changsheng pulled Tala in time.

Nanxing was spared the fate of falling into the snow and finding no trace.

The whole time, they were silent.

There was no sound at all, and the movement was very light, for fear of causing an avalanche.

Although I don't know if there will be an avalanche here.

It was originally an hour's journey, but they walked for two days.

When you are hungry, you eat steamed buns and bread, and when you are thirsty, you drink water.

It's all just made and placed in the space.

But eat them quickly, or in less than two minutes, they will become harder than a stone, and break two teeth, and there is no problem.

Water should also be drunk as soon as possible.

It's not as hot as the weather.

People are so cheap.

If you lose it, you want it, and if you get it, you don't care.

I miss the harsh winter in the scorching heat, and I miss the scorching heat in the harsh winter.

The root of all this is, that damn player!

The player who broke her RV!

It's better that he is already dead, otherwise, Nanxing will definitely make him unable to survive, and he can't die!!

For eight hours of stop-and-go, they didn't dare to rest.

At most, stand still and nibble on two bites.

As soon as they stopped, Nanxing was afraid that they would freeze to death.

The threat of the player is not worth mentioning at all in the face of nature.

Eight hours later, they finally reached the bottom of the mountain!

The road below is not so bumpy and will be much smoother to walk

They can finally catch their breath.

took out the RV, shoveled snow to clear an open space, and Nanxing and the others quickly got into the car to keep warm.

People are freezing and unconscious.

gathered in front of the rising fire, and finally relieved himself.

This kind of weather, if it were placed in her world, could basically be wiped out.

It's really bad.

After going back, he will have to face the end times, Nanxing will be angry when he thinks about it, this day is really unbearable.

I finally got tens of billions, but before I had time to spend it, the end of the world was coming.

It's miserable.

It's miserable.

Nanxing ate the canned food indignantly.

The rest of the players weren't as lucky as she was.

Don't mention those who don't know each other for the time being, just Zhou Miao and them, more than a dozen players, all of them are still alive.

But.

Every player is better off than dead.

No food, no water.

What can they do?

Only to attack the companions.

The people who have lived until now are ruthless people, who have come here, and have done what they should do.

What shouldn't have been done was done.

Still afraid of cannibalism?

All companions are two-legged sheep.

They have long since become demons, demons, crawling out of hell.

As the saying goes, the first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

Thirteen players, each with their own minds.

Poisoning, knives and guns, beauty schemes, beautiful man schemes, discordant schemes, and all kinds of schemes emerge one after another.

But in the end, it is still the strength that wins.

The winner was a two-meter-tall Eastern European man.

He's ruthless enough, too.

I didn't kill them, I wasted my hands and feet, raised them one by one, and slowly cut the meat and ate it.

Kill them all, or it won't be long before they rot.

If you are alive, you can store it longer.

Zhou Miao and them can be said to be truly worse than death.

The other players weren't much better either.

The remaining players are not many in number and strong.

But in the face of such super low temperatures, the world is frozen in weather.

I can only stay in the residence honestly and wait for this bad weather to pass.

However, they also encountered the same problems as Nanxing.

There are not enough points.