Unlimited Survival: Be a gangster in an escape game

Chapter 22 Survival in the wilderness 22

The man with the bamboo pole ignored him, vomited ecstatically, as if he wanted to cough up his intestines.

Mo Jiaze smelled the strong stench coming from him, and couldn't help but stay away from him.

Liang Liu was also a little tongue-tied, this person is too careless, and his taste is too strong, right?It's not that there is no water.

Yin Xia didn't come back that night, and Zhao An's condition continued to deteriorate inexplicably, and his high fever persisted.

Yin Xia went around and wandered outside all night, finally found it, but found that all the players were sick.

"What's the matter with you?" Yin Xia frowned, but he didn't see each other all night, why did he make such a ghostly appearance?
"boss!"

Liang Liu burst into tears when he saw Yin Xia: "Boss! You are finally back!"

He almost thought something happened to Yin Xia.

Yin Xia: "Stop howling, tell me what's going on?"

Liang Liu was speechless.

Let alone him, even Mo Jiaze didn't understand.

Yin Xia glanced around and found that almost all the players in the cave were coughing, and some even had a fever.

Yin Xia counted and found that two people were missing.

"Why are there two missing?" Yin Xia said.

Liang Liu wiped the corners of his eyes, and replied, "Zhao An and the bamboo man died this morning."

Bamboo man?
Yin Xia suddenly remembered that the bamboo pole man had been to the miasma forest.

"Mo Jiaze, do you know Miasma Forest?" Yin Xia pulled Mo Jiaze aside and asked in a low voice.

Mo Jiaze was stunned and motioned her to continue.

Yin Xia told everything about Zhugannan's stay in the miasma forest.

Mo Jiaze's face was ashen, and he said word by word: "It's an infectious disease."

The miasma forest does not see sunlight all the year round, it is dark and humid inside, with a strong miasma, and there are many mosquitoes and leeches under the thick rotting leaves.

The most frightening thing is that it is still a hotbed of bacteria and viruses, and how many unknown viruses have been cultivated over the years.

The bamboo pole man brought it out like this, and brought it into the crowd.

"No wonder Zhao An's condition suddenly deteriorated. He stayed with the bamboo pole man the longest, and his physique is also the worst." Mo Jiaze murmured softly.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly stepped back: "Do you want to come out from there?"

Yin Xia: "Not only did I come out of it, I also slept in it all night."

Mo Jiaze: "!!!"

He retreated and retreated until he touched the mountain wall.

Mo Jiaze: "Boss, don't come over. You are wearing protective clothing, but I am not!"

Ah!What are you thinking?

Yin Xia deliberately took a few steps forward, while Mo Jiaze prepared to climb up the mountain wall.

Yin Xia admired the bare-handed rock climbing for a while, and then said slowly: "When I came back, I had already sterilized the protective clothing."

It's just that I didn't expect the situation in the cave to be so bad. Don't even think about taking it off before the game is over.

Mo Jiaze heaved a sigh of relief. He already had mild symptoms. If he contracted any other virus, he would not be able to survive even if he died.

Guessing the general reason, Mo Jiaze immediately organized personnel to disinfect.

There is no special disinfection method in the wild, and it can be burned with fire.

Burning the bamboo pole man's body didn't count, but the entire cave had to be burned.

In addition to the living, everything else was burned.

"Today is the 13th day, and our illness is not serious. We will be fine after the game time and enter the game space." Mo Jiaze comforted the others.

It's a pity that things didn't go in a good direction. In the afternoon, the sky that had been clear for a long time was covered with dark clouds, and it started to rain heavily.

The rain this time was not like the last time, it poured down, and the creek not far away was swelling visible to the naked eye.

The location of the cave is not high, and there is a risk of being submerged at any time.

Uncle Li stood worriedly at the entrance of the cave, listening to the sound of rain and sighing silently.

"Little Mo, when do you think it will rain?"

Mo Jiaze's face was also serious: "It's hard to say, but if we don't stop tonight, we're afraid we will have to move out."

Liang Liu looked at the rising stream and felt very flustered.

"How about we move out now?" he said.

Yin Xia cast him a glance: "It's pitch black and raining outside, if you want to die, just go out, I promise no one will stop you."

After being trained, Liang Liu shrank like a quail.

Faced with the risk of being submerged at any moment, no one can sleep.

After all, it rained heavily all night. On the second day, the rain eased slightly, but it still didn't stop.

Mo Jiaze sighed, after all, he had to change places.

At this time, where can I find a good place that is safe and sheltered from the wind and rain?

"Everyone is getting ready, we are leaving here." Mo Jiaze said.

It didn't take long to come here, there was nothing to clean up, and the group left in a hurry with the only food stored.

Since the stream flooded all the roads below, players can only walk upwards.

It is not easy to climb slopes in rainy days. The mud is wet and slippery, and it is easy to fall.

Yin Xia walked a few steps and then stopped, walked a few steps and then stopped.

She felt a little uneasy, her right eyelid twitched wildly, she couldn't help but grabbed Mo Jiaze, and asked, "Are you sure it's safe to go this way?"

Mo Jiaze: "Not necessarily, but this is the only way we can go."

After saying this, Yin Xia became even more uneasy.

"Oh!" The person walking in front fell again.

"This road is too difficult to walk!" He complained, "It's wet and slippery, and my shoes got stuck in the mud several times, and I couldn't pull them out."

"Just be content if you can walk!" Mo Jiaze said, "The most difficult field survival I have encountered is that I didn't dare to close my eyes for three or four days, and I didn't have any food. The water was collected dew, there was no signal, and there was no place to call for help. Do you know how you survived in the end?"

"You eat my shit, I eat yours?" Liang Liu asked curiously.

Pfft, the person next to him was nauseated and vomited.

"...Why do you have such a strange idea?" Liu Qilue said speechlessly.

Liang Liu was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said shyly, "It was written in a novel I read before."

"Then why don't they eat their own shit and have to exchange it?" The shit-cooking boy also came over.

Liang Liu was also puzzled by this, and guessed: "Maybe you want to change your taste?"

The shit-cooking boy: "Isn't that going to taint the smell?"

Yin Xia couldn't bear it anymore: "I haven't eaten for several days, where did the shit come from?"

"Okay, stop talking!" Mo Jiaze finally couldn't take it anymore, "We were saved by a group of monkeys!"

Liang Liu paused for a moment: "I think this is more bizarre than eating shit."

"I feel so too."

Mo Jiaze: "..."

In this stormy weather, a few people are struggling to move forward, and the only fun is to talk about the future.

Uncle Li was a little dizzy after being drenched in the rain, leaning on a tree branch as a crutch, completely unable to get involved in the world of young people.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear a faint rumble.

"Xiao Mo, did you hear anything?" He asked.

"Everyone be quiet!" Mo Jiaze scolded.

The scene suddenly quieted down, only the sound of pattering rain could be heard.

boom - boom -

Now not only Uncle Li, but other people also heard it.

(End of this chapter)