Your infinite survival game is on

Chapter 116 Mountain God Game 2
The boy also seemed to realize that his reaction was a little too extreme, with an awkward smile on his dark face, "I am also a villager."

Even though he said that, he moved a little further away from that person, and silently walked to a position slightly behind the crowd.

Just behind Yu Jiao and Jing Mo, they walked together with the bald man.

Not long after he left, the bald man glanced at the dark-skinned boy with a kind smile on his face, "What's the name of the little brother?"

The dark-skinned boy shrugged his shoulders, was also on guard against him and didn't answer, just followed the large group on their way silently.

"My name is Zhu Chengtang. I look older than you. You can call me Brother Zhu."

The bald man smiled and said to the boy, "Don't be so nervous, I'm an old player too, you follow Brother Zhu, I'll take you through the game!"

As he spoke, he approached the boy and lowered his voice, "Actually, this game doesn't look too difficult.

As long as everyone works together to find out the parasite, prevent the mountain god from being infected, and follow this road to the end, all of us can pass the game, which is not difficult at all. "

"So there's no need to be so nervous."

Maybe Zhu Chengtang has a bald head, but he speaks and behaves very kindly. He looks like a very enthusiastic big brother, and the boy's tense mood has eased a little.

"My name is Chen Ming." He said simply.

"Then I'll call you Xiao Chen."

The two in the back chatted ramblingly, and they became closer in a short while.

Yu Jiao turned her head and looked back at them. Chen Ming stopped talking immediately, as if feeling something, he immediately raised his head and stared at Yu Jiao with a flustered and vigilant expression.

Seems to be looking at whether she might be a parasite.

Yu Jiao turned her gaze back, Chen Ming and Zhu Chengtang were both suspicious.

Villagers will not be infected by parasites and will not be so defensive about those around them.

If Chen Ming was a mountain god, it would be so easy to let go of his guard against that bald head?
Although the others were on their way, their eyes more or less fell on Chen Ming.

As a villager player, the first task is of course to ensure that the mountain god is not infected, but as a parasite among them, it is completely the opposite.

Facing the scrutinizing eyes of a dozen or so people, Chen Ming's expression became more cautious, as if he felt that everyone was like a parasite.

"There seems to be something in front." The two people walking in front suddenly stopped.

There is a square table in front of the path, and a very large black backpack is placed on it.

"What's in this bag?" The muscular man strode forward and checked around the square table. There was nothing else around except the backpack.

Everyone looked at the backpack cautiously, and no one touched it for the time being. Who knows if this might be a trap.

"As mentioned in the rules of the game, there are mountain ghosts in the forest. Could it be a trap made by them?" The inch-headed boy who first discovered the backpack guessed.

"It may also be supplies." The person around him suggested another idea.

If there was no water or food, they would not have to fight with mountain ghosts and parasites in the forest, and they would die first.

The little brother Cuntou felt that it made sense, and thought that everyone was by his side, so he carefully opened the big backpack.

It was bulging and full of water, milk, bread and ham sausage!
"There's food inside!" He exclaimed in surprise.

"Since there is food, let's rest here for a while."

The muscular uncle also confirmed what was inside, turned around and proposed loudly, his eyes focused on Chen Ming who was beside the bald man.

The rules say that mountain gods are immune to mountain ghosts, so if this thing is a trap made by mountain ghosts, let the mountain gods try it out.

It's a pity that Chen Ming and bald Zhu Chengtang are chatting passionately at this time.

"Everyone divides the food together, let's rest where we are." He could only speak and distribute the food first.

Everyone is there, no one can eat the food alone, and sharing it together is the most harmonious way.

The game is not about confrontation, everyone has the same purpose, as long as the safety of the mountain god is guaranteed.

Zhu Chengtang patted Chen Ming on the shoulder, helped him get his portion of food, and handed it to him.

Chen Ming looked at Zhu Chengtang gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Zhu."

Until everyone got the food in their hands, nothing strange happened, and everyone's doubts dissipated.

"It's okay. It's a good thing for you to be on guard against everyone now. The most important thing is to protect your own safety." Zhu Chengtang patted him on the shoulder with a good expression on his brother's face.

The other people saw the thoughts in their hearts, and they all wanted to get close to Chen Ming, and wanted to confirm whether he was the mountain god or not.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Chengtang kept standing beside Chen Ming intentionally or unintentionally, interrupting others who took the opportunity to ask questions from time to time.

In Chen Ming's eyes, this became Zhu Chengtang's action to protect him.

"What do you mean, why do you interrupt me when I'm talking to him?" Standing in front of Zhu Chengtang was a big man, holding a half-drunk water bottle in his hand, looking at Zhu Chengtang with a displeased expression.

"You're not a parasite, are you? Otherwise, what are you doing by his side all the time?" Apparently not only Yu Jiao, they felt that something was wrong with the bald head's behavior.

The bald head just retorted with a serious face: "If I am a parasite, how can he be fine after staying with me for so long, and want to spit blood without evidence?"

"Yes, what evidence do you have?" Chen Ming stood behind Zhu Chengtang, with a puzzled expression on his dark face.

"whispering sound!"

The big man holding the water bottle seemed to laugh angrily at his words.

"I don't have any evidence. Be careful, I. When I find evidence to confirm your identity, I will be the first to kill you!"

The big man drank the water in the water bottle in one gulp, and squeezed the plastic water bottle tightly into a ball like venting his anger, as if he was strangling Zhu Chengtang tightly, with a sense of threat.

Zhu Chengtang showed no fear on his face, and even smiled: "I hope you can find evidence, but I advise you not to waste your efforts, after all, I am just a villager."

The big man turned around fiercely, not intending to listen to his nonsense at all.

"Be careful, there might be something wrong with that person." After the big man left, Zhu Chengtang turned around and reminded Chen Ming.

Chen Ming nodded seriously, and glanced vaguely at the big man's arm with bulging veins.

That person looked like a powerful player, he was obviously not easy to mess with, and he couldn't beat him at all, so it would be over in his hands!
"It seems that our mountain god is very dependent on that bald head." The woman's slightly lazy voice sounded slowly.

The woman who spoke was half leaning on the square table by the side of the road, with a pair of slender pierced eyes slightly raised, looking at Chen Ming meaningfully.

Chen Ming didn't know whether he was directly pointed out by the woman or stared at by the beautiful woman, so he felt shy.

There was a little blush on a dark cheek, which looked rather funny.

Almost everyone felt that something was wrong with Zhu Chengtang, but it was a pity that Chen Ming just didn't have that awareness.

(End of this chapter)