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Text Chapter 50 The forty-seventh year - the maze-like swamp of death

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    In the real world, in North America, a player who was about twenty years old and had blond hair withdrew from the virtual warehouse and couldn't help but cursed a few times.

    A beautiful mixed-race beauty with blond hair and blue eyes walked in from the living room next to her and leaned against the man.

    "My dear, what's wrong with you? This is not like your usual gentle style."

    The man snorted and hugged the woman tightly. His big hands directly covered the other's exquisite body and began to move around.

    "The players in Zhongzhou District are too despicable. They actually cheated. They finally reached the forty-sixth level at the end of the year, but they were eliminated by the opponent. #£¤£¤%%"

    The mixed-race beauty looked a little confused when touched by the man, and gasped: "My dear, you are one of the best in North America. Apart from that pervert, I have never seen anyone you take seriously? Who on earth made you do this?  Big anger?"

    The man suddenly stopped, took his hand out of the beauty's clothes, picked up the phone next to him and started calling.

    After a while, the man hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

    "It's him, Ni Tian! The number one master in the second world! Huh, I didn't expect that he is just a despicable villain. The number one master, I want to see what happens when you meet a pervert next!"

    The man murmured a few words, his eyes fell on the beautiful woman next to him, and his big hands once again covered her towering breasts. After a short while, he covered her tall breasts.  There was a rapid wheezing sound in the room.

    The second world.

    At the last moment, Liu Yun and others passed through the teleportation array and took away Ren Fei, who was about to be attacked.

    In the blink of an eye, they were already in another unfamiliar land.

    A stench kept rising from their feet to their noses, and everyone frowned and began to look at this strange land.

    The sky was gray, covered with swamp gas rising from the swamp.  In the swamp in the distance, bubbles are constantly emerging from the water, bursting, and emerging again.  The cycle continues.

    "Congratulations to the player Defiant Team for passing through the Forty-sixth Year's End Arena of Death. The Forty-seventh Year's End Death Swamp has been opened. Players are requested to arrive at the Altar of the Dead in the western part of the Death Swamp within 4 hours and successfully pass through the altar teleportation array! Otherwise, the system will  will be deemed a failure.¡±

    The system's prompt sounded in everyone's ears. It seemed that they had indeed successfully passed another level.  But now in this death swamp, I don¡¯t know what difficulties we will face.

    No one knows what the difficulty is, but there is one thing that makes everyone depressed.

    "It stinks!"

    Finally, Bian Bian couldn't help but curse out loud. The smell in the death swamp was really unbearable for him. It was mixed with many kinds of smells such as dead bodies, feces, rot, etc. No one would find this unpleasant.  , Especially Yiran, his face was extremely pale, because he accidentally stepped on a ball of mud while walking forward, and the whole foot was covered with black stuff, and the stench kept coming up.

    Ren Fei asked everyone to stop, took out a small bottle from his backpack, poured out a few light red pills, and handed them to everyone.

    "I didn't expect that this thing would come in handy. Everyone holds it in their mouths to resist the miasma. The miasma is poisonous. Over time, we may be poisoned to death before we even reach the altar!"

    ¡°Boss, you have so many good things!¡± Bian Duan directly put Han into his mouth and praised.

    Sure enough, with the help of the medicine, the uncomfortable nausea and odor disappeared, and a refreshing fragrance lingered in my nose.  The blood volume, which was still slowly declining, gradually recovered.

    "Let's go!"

    After waving their hands, everyone started moving forward.

    The weather in the swamp is very changeable. Although there are not many crises, a few people can solve them easily. However, in the face of the bad weather, there is nothing they can do. After walking for less than half an hour, light rain began to fall in the gray sky, and gradually  The air grew thicker, making the already humid air thicker, and the road became thicker and muddy, greatly slowing down everyone's progress.

    In the swamp, a group of people moved forward slowly, one foot deeper and one foot shallower.

    The target was the Altar of the Dead in the west. Liu Yun had a very strong sense of direction. Under his leadership, everyone moved towards the west. However, after walking for two hours, there was still no shadow of the Altar of the Dead. Except for the swamp, except for monsters, except for  There was nothing in the gray sky.

    "Are we going in the wrong direction?"

    "No, we are indeed walking in the west. Look underground, the ground to the north is more humid and has grass and moss, while the south is dry and there is no such vegetation in early spring. It is very important to determine the direction in the wild. I still don't care about this.  "Extremely confident," Liu Yun said.??Humanity.

    Several people looked in the direction of Liuyun's finger, and it was indeed different. Although it was raining, the traces were extremely obvious.

    "Have you noticed that we seem to have returned to the starting point?" The monk suddenly said at this time.

    "Don't look at me like that. There were big footprints that I stepped on just now. I can't do anything about the direction!" The monk pointed to a certain place.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? No one noticed these differences.  At this time, the monk brought it up, and then he realized that he had really returned to the starting point.

    "It seems we are lost! This swamp has turned into a maze. No wonder there are no big dangers along the way. The most difficult thing is here!"

    After everyone gathered together, the direction remained unchanged, heading towards the west. This time, everyone left marks along the way to prevent them from falling into the maze again and reaching the original starting point.

    Half an hour later, everyone once again saw the road sign they had made before. In vain, they actually returned to the starting point. This made everyone a little annoyed. In this place where birds shit, desolate, and the stench is constant,  It's really frustrating to spend it like this.

    "How about we go separately and send a signal when the time comes!" Gloomy Attention directly overruled everyone. In such an environment, it is indeed a way to spread out and find a way out, but once we get separated, others will not be able to see the signal and get lost again.  Then you can only be eliminated.

    After some further thinking and discussion, everyone came to a unified opinion.

    Arrange them in a line, with each person within sight of the other.  However, this time, half an hour later, the move ended in failure again.  Among the five people, except Liu Yun, even Ren Fei started to get a little angry.

    ¡°Isn¡¯t the system playing tricks on us?¡±

    "We continue walking. We have already wasted an hour and a half. The best way is to find a way out as soon as possible! This time, we"

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