Chapter 835 Music and Travel 11

Being alive is hope!

The words spread in all directions through the microphone.

Those who heard it were shocked.

Fu Anan suddenly discovered that the effect of this inexplicable music in disrupting the morale of the army would be weakened due to the interference of other sounds.

Then an idea came into her mind...

On the long road, the male voices with ups and downs in pitch were inserted discordantly into the explosive rock music, and were even more ear-catching than the music.

"Unity is strength, unity is strength..."

"We workers have power..."

"The red star shines brightly, and the red star warms our hearts..."

"Good luck, I wish you good luck..."

Fu Anan gave up driving and sat in a more spacious seat, singing with great enthusiasm.

The team may have turned a negative into a positive under the double attack of the devil's noise. The negative thoughts that kept emerging disappeared, and the will to survive that had been constantly eroded returned.

The line of "snakes" on the road kept getting longer and longer, and they finally reached the fog wall again.

The long convoy stopped.

It's the sixth day of the game, 2am

It was pitch black all around, and the racing lights were turned on, illuminating the fog wall and this section of road.

The fog wall is orange-red under the light. If you look closely at the fog, it seems to be flowing.

Quiet, yet mysterious.

They didn't dare to go there easily because there was no time for them to come back.

At this moment, everyone looked at Fu Anan.

Fu Anan paced back and forth in front of the fog wall, lowering his head in thought, recalling the conditions given in the game.

The name of the game is Music and Travel...

They were in a road race...

Is there any connection between competition and travel?

It seems not.

Everyone was waiting for Fu Anan to make a decision, and the road was quiet at this time.

Oh, it’s not quiet either. The rock music is still in the same tune, which is gradually making people irritated.

"Xiaopang, the songs you sing should be inspiring."

Fu Anan ordered.

Xiaopang took the microphone from Fu Anan's hand and dragged out the speaker to tinker with it.

Fu Anan stood in front of the fog and tried hard to think about the information given by the previous game.

By the way, the game says there are 16,000-20,000 players playing together, but there are only a thousand people on their track.

So what about the rest of the people?

“Dear spectators and competitors, welcome to the road race in Demanna Town.

The 2109th road race had 1,000 pre-registered participants, but 989 actually took part. Runners who failed to arrive at the race venue on time were automatically eliminated.

At this moment, the host's voice suddenly rang out from the speakers.

The fat guy holding the microphone looked embarrassed, "Um, Boss..."

Fu Anan glanced at him and gestured to him to be quiet.

"Okay, my dear racers, please listen carefully to the rules of the road race.

This round of competition will end at 14:30 in seven days. The winner will be the one who reaches the end of the road within the specified time.

The interesting road race is just ahead, let’s run!”

etc!

Fu Anan seemed to hear a word, then walked over and played it again.

"...This round of competition will end at 2:30 PM in seven days. The winner is the one who reaches the end of the road within the specified time. The exciting road course is just ahead, let's run!"

After listening again, she took out a piece of paper.

That was the advertising paper that was taken away with the speakers. [Welcome to the Demanna Town Road Race. Tickets are free, BYO. Legend has it that all lazy runners will get lost during the race.]