"...Wait." At this time, Wang Chaoze also found something wrong.

"Fuck, my [Sensitive Perception] is on, I don't want to play anymore!"

He instantly entered a state of combat readiness, and immediately squatted down with his head in his hands, wishing he could hide among the pigs.

When Margaret heard this, her face turned pale instantly.

…

[(Sensitive Perception): When there is a Nine Gods Ghost within a ten-meter range of the player, a warning will be received.]

…

That terrifying guy whose power was increased by 500%... is approaching them!

Margaret was so frightened that she sat on the ground. The three guides beside her ran away immediately, and some even opened the cabinet and hid inside without any instruction.

“Bang!”

A sharp explosion sounded, and I didn't know if it was the sound of the mud wall next to it collapsing.

Margaret huddled in a corner, her whole body hidden under a low wall, fear in her eyes.

She felt her breathing becoming more and more rapid, and her heartbeat becoming faster and faster... This was a kind of fear that was beyond her control, as if all the physiological tissues in her body were contracting violently, and the fear that was controlling her was constantly being magnified.

Opposite her, Wang Chaoze hid directly among the pigs and danced with them.

And at this moment, the sound of footsteps was heard.

"Da. Da. Da."

Margaret rubbed her hands against the rough ground, suppressing the nausea caused by the stench all over her body, and crawled slowly on the ground, hiding her body.

Suddenly she heard a voice, a female voice:

"…It stinks. Don't go in. I can't stand it."

"It seems a bit too much." A male voice sounded.

She was familiar with this voice, Su Mingan's voice.

Her body froze on the ground, not daring to move.

"Go away, go away, I really can't stand this smell." the female voice said again.

"Okay." A male voice sounded, "Then let's go and take a look at the side."

Another round of footsteps was heard.

After waiting for a while, the three of them slowly got up from the ground. They looked at each other, their hair and faces were disheveled, as if they had rolled in the mud for a dozen times. A foul smell lingered around them for a long time.

"Md, after the altar is carved, I will definitely teach Su Mingan a lesson..." Wang Chaoze's fists hardened. He had never suffered such a great humiliation.

"It was so dangerous, so dangerous. Fortunately, you chose the skill of sensitive perception. If we hadn't hidden, he would have discovered us long ago." Margaret was still frightened.

At this moment, they were eager to find the altar, finish carving the eight altars, and regain the place.

…

Su Mingan, who walked out of the pig farm, was also a little scared.

He was just walking around, but when he reached the entrance of the pig farm, he suddenly found three people inside. Wang Chaoze, who was dancing with the pigs, was like a light bulb in the dark night, and he saw it at first sight.

There are three players and three guides hiding inside. If they are not all killed, once one of them escapes, his strength will be exposed.

Fortunately, Siber spoke up in time, giving him an excuse to leave, otherwise if he turned around and left, it would arouse the suspicion of these sensitive players at the top of the list.

This group of people thought they were hiding perfectly, but they didn't know that the person they were hiding from was also hiding from them, and they had to painfully pretend that they didn't see through their flawed hiding.

"Why is it so slow..." Su Mingan looked at the number of altars which was still 0.

"Maybe they're all shopping," Siber said, "or rummaging through boxes in the basement."

"It's a classic." Su Mingan said.