Chapter 73: Ice and Snow World 9

"Blowing a whistle [in the night] will dispel roses?" Muhammad took the whistle in disbelief.

She probably understood what the whistle was supposed to do, but the news was so late that she didn't know what danger roses had. Roses will devour the field, will they also devour people?

The S+ dungeon is so scary!

Nahida nodded, "All things are mutually reinforcing, and since this world has made rules, then there will be a way to survive." ”

"Okay, thank you." Muhammad said gratefully.

"Let's go to the Arctic Wolf Hall first." With that, Nahida left with Funina and Mr. Zhongli.

Muhammad held the whistle and two of her teammates gathered around.

"Muhammod, what should we do?"

"This little girl and that handsome guy look amazing, can the whistle she gave really work?"

Muhammad took a deep breath, looked at the whistle in her hand, and then said firmly: "Whether it works or not, we should give it a try." ”

She handed the whistle to one of her teammates, Qi Xiao Yueyuan, and told her how to use it.

Qi Xiaoyueyuan suspiciously took the whistle and observed it for a while, and then returned it to Muhammod.

The three of them looked in Nahida's direction, and then plucked up the courage to follow them to the door of the dolphin exhibit.

The door opened, and outside was the night where rose petals slashed through the air like knives. Two of Muhammod's teammates watched the scene and pulled Ramhammod with some fear.

Muhammad took a deep breath, she knew she couldn't be afraid at this time.

She noticed that the imposing-looking young man whispered something, and three golden shields appeared on them.

They walked through the rose petals and slowly in the direction of the Arctic Wolf Hall.

The three Muhammads watched in amazement as Nahida and they walked into the rose petals, but were unharmed.

While shocked, they were also secretly glad to have met these three kind-hearted people.

Nahida's footsteps echoed through the air, and roses seemed to chase their steps.

After a while, only the sound of the rose blade breaking through the air was left outside, and the traces of the three bigwigs had all disappeared.

"Muhammod, what are we going to do?" The teammate asked nervously.

Muhammad clenched the whistle in her hand, and she looked at the whistling rose in front of her and took a deep breath.

She took out her whistle, and then mustered up her courage and blew it hard.

The sharp sound instantly pierced the night sky, and with the whistle, the rose in front of him seemed to pause.

They changed their tracks, avoiding the place where the whistle had just sounded.

The Rose's offensive seems to have weakened, however, all this is only temporary.

When Muhammad saw this, he immediately understood what Nahida was saying.

"Let's go, let's go inform the others!" She said excitedly.

Muhammad and her teammates looked at each other, their faces filled with excitement and excitement.

"Great, with this whistle, we can save more people!"

"Muhammod, we should go and inform the others now that they don't leave the exhibition hall at will."

"Yes, we must save more people!"

Muhammad nodded, clenching the whistle in her hand, which she knew would be the key to saving more lives.

The time had reached 21:30, and the clothes of the hundreds of Chosen Ones who had been wet before were strangely dry. They can leave the dolphin exhibit.

The three Muhammads gathered them together and told them about the roses outside, and about the whistle.

"Just follow me, and you'll survive with this whistle." Muhammad said firmly.

"But why should they help us?" One of the Chosen asked.

"Because they're good people too, and they're really strong." "They don't see us as competitors, they see us as people in need." ”

"We want to be like them, to become really strong and help more people." Muhammad said firmly.

Her teammates nodded their heads, their hearts filled with respect for Nahida and Zhongli.

"Cut."

The three Muhammads walked out of the dolphin exhibit with hundreds of Chosen One, whistles in their hands, keeping an eye on the roses around them.

They want to go to the Arctic Wolf Showroom, because the big guy is there. But the Arctic Wolf Exhibit is very far away, almost across a map with the Dolphin Exhibit.

There are a few more scenes to pass through in between.

Under Muhammod's command, the Chosen ones followed the pace of the trio, avoiding the roses as much as possible.

However, there are so many roses that they float in mid-air like ghosts, ready to attack the crowd at any moment.

Because of the safety of more than 100 people, the speed of the team was very, very slow, and the effect of the whistle disappeared in a minute.

So they had to run back and forth at the head and tail of the line and blow the whistle with all their might.

The three people who stole the country felt that the speed was too slow, and if they continued to move at this speed, it would definitely drag them down.

It just so happened that the tips from the high-level of the stealing country were also for them to snatch the whistle and then go to the Lack of German Chicken Restaurant.

Take this prop to find the beautiful Guotou Cheng, and you will definitely survive to the end.

"Cut, three stupid*, I don't have the strength to pretend to be a big guy here." A thief of the Chosen One scolded disdainfully.

They hid in the center of the team, gathered more than 20 powerful Chosen One, and planned to win the whistle with one blow and snatch the whistle.

"What are you doing with so many Chosen Ones alive? Cultivating competitors? One of the Chosen Ones sneered, licking his lips and looking at Muhammad and her teammates with a fierce glint in his eyes.

"We've got to find a way to kill them so we can continue to clear the level." Another Chosen One proposed.

"Makes sense." The other Chosen ones chimed in.

They gathered together, whispered, and decided to snatch the whistle when the three Muhammods led the team not far from the Lack of Chicken Hotel.

At this time, the three Muhammads did not realize the danger coming, and they were still trying their best to direct the team forward.

Soon, the team came to a place not far from the Lack of Chicken Hotel, and the three Muhammods were also tired and sweating.

"Muhammad, let's rest." Teammate Qi Xiaoyueyuan suggested.

"Okay, let's take a break and then move on." Muhammad said.

Just as they sat down to rest, a group of the Chosen One suddenly rushed out of the ranks.

They roared and surrounded the three Muhammads.

"What are you doing!"

Muhammad looked at them in astonishment, not understanding why they had suddenly attacked.

"Less nonsense, hand over the whistle!" A thief of the chosen one shouted.

"Hand over the whistle!"

The twenty-odd Chosen ones also chimed in, their eyes full of greed and malice.

And the remaining ninety or so Chosen One, they were a little surprised, but they didn't mean to help, they just stood there and watched.