What's it like to open your eyes to a snake pit? Fang Xiyue's whole body was numb; she dared not move a muscle, her entire body stiffened. What was going on? Was the third checkpoint at the airport infested with snakes?
Stared at by a group of venomous snakes, Fang Xiyue felt that she was not far from death. There was a vine in front of her, and without thinking, she grabbed it and desperately climbed up it.
When the snakes saw Fang Xiyue move, they immediately sprang up. Fang Xiyue kicked wildly and moved her hands quickly to avoid being bitten by the snakes.
Once she reached the top, Fang Xiyue was still congratulating herself on her good luck when, as soon as she looked up, a knife was held to her neck.
Fang Xiyue turned her head and saw a big brother with a long beard wearing a tiger skin. "Big brother, I didn't mean to. I accidentally barged in." Fang Xiyue smiled. You can't hit a smiling face, right? A smile is always the best policy.
"Anyone who trespasses on the tribe will be killed without mercy!" The eldest brother was ruthless and showed no mercy. He was about to attack when Fang Xiyue realized that she had no choice but to fight back, so she raised her hand to block the big sword.
The older brother probably didn't expect Fang Xiyue to be a martial arts expert. The two of them started fighting right above the snake pit, exchanging blows and evenly matched.
After their fists clashed again, the two stopped fighting, their eyes filled with excitement at seeing their opponent again.
"Your martial arts moves are very proper, so I believe you're not a bad person. But you still need to explain why you're here."
The elder brother put away his broadsword. If the snakes in the snake pit hadn't had their fangs removed, the girl in front of him would probably be dead already.
"Big brother, is this Purple Star?" Fang Xiyue now wanted to know exactly how many planets were affected.
“No, this is Qingxing. You mean you’re from Zixing? Zixing? Never even heard of it.” The eldest brother shook his head.
Orange Star? Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple? "I am a Blue Star person. Our Blue Star has been targeted by an advanced civilization. They said that their advanced civilization disdains being one with us, a low-level civilization, so they released a zombie virus into our Blue Star."
After we wiped out the zombies, they sent down the Zerg, and now they've sent us to other planets with less advanced civilizations, causing natural disasters on those planets.
I just came from Purple Star, where there was a forest fire. The disaster here is also under a timer, but we don't know what kind of disaster it will be yet.
Fang Xiyue had just looked up when she saw the number "/" in the sky. This was another group battle. She wondered who she would encounter this time. She suspected that she was lucky enough to meet Jun Nanxuan and the others because the system had intervened; otherwise, how could she be so fortunate?
“Come with me to see our leader. My name is Helan. What’s yours?” Helan frowned, realizing that he couldn’t make this decision on his own, so he decided to take Fang Xiyue to see the leader.
"Fang Xiyue, Brother He, you can call me Xiao Fang or Xiyue." Fang Xiyue followed He Lan into the tribe. She was determined to use the opportunity of passing the test to tell everyone about the invasion of the advanced civilization.
"Xiyue, we..." Before they could finish speaking, they realized what the disaster was: hail, hail the size of fists.
Both of them were hit by hailstones, but not quite. They reacted quickly, taking off their coats and holding them over their heads before running away.
Helan led Fang Xiyue to hide below a cliff. Watching the hailstones pelt the ground, Fang Xiyue clutched the bump on her forehead—it hurt so much! Luckily, the hailstones weren't hitting her hard, or she probably would have been killed.
"Brother He, the numbers have changed! Someone has been crushed to death!" Fang Xiyue looked up at the numbers in the sky, which had changed from 2000 to 2000 in just a few minutes.
"Let's go!" He Lan opened his coat, and Fang Xiyue followed closely behind him. The two rushed down the mountain and into the tribe.
The village consists of wooden houses with thatched roofs. Several houses have already been smashed through, and many people are outside carrying basins and buckets on their heads. Steel and iron ones are okay, but plastic ones are no good at all.
Helan shouted loudly, telling everyone to hide under the bed or under the table, running and shouting all the way.
"Yunxiao!" Fang Xiyue saw Gong Yunxiao helping to disperse the crowd on the street as she ran with Helan.
"Yueyue, hide!" Hearing Fang Xiyue's voice, Gong Yunxiao waved his arm, telling her to hide quickly. These hailstones were no joke; some people had already been killed or had their bones broken.
To avoid worrying Gong Yunxiao, Fang Xiyue nodded and ran to hide under the ladder of a wooden house, where many people were already hiding.
The hailstorm lasted for half an hour before finally stopping. There were hardly any habitable wooden huts left in the entire tribe, and most people were hiding under the huts.
"Quickly, let's move to the mountain!" Helan carried the leader on her back, and the leader carried a large iron pot. Seeing this, the others went back to their own homes to unload their pots, and then took pots, bowls, chopsticks, and food and ran up the mountain.
Gong Yunxiao led Fang Xiyue by the hand as they went from house to house collecting supplies. It was too chaotic just now, and some people must have left empty-handed.
After reaching the cave, the hail stopped. Helan organized the young people of the tribe to go back and bring more supplies, because he found that many people had rushed up without taking anything. All their supplies had been put together and were not enough to feed these people for three days.
As soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw Gong Yunxiao and Fang Xiyue carrying a handcart up, which was full of food and tools.
"Brother He, we brought some supplies up here. I've marked the locations. Remember to compensate us when you get back."
If you take all the grain from other people's homes, you won't be able to live without food. You can only remember the location so that the people in the tribe can repay you later.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll definitely remember." Helan asked someone to help lift the car; there were definitely enough supplies.
An hour later, hail struck again, the sound so loud it seemed to penetrate the stone walls.
The number in the sky is still decreasing. Currently, there are not that many people in Helan's tribe, so the people who died are from other tribes.
Isn't this so-called game just a disguised form of murder? Their Earth was robbed of billions of lives by a zombie virus, and now they're using games to take the lives of people from other planets.
Knowing their conspiracy but being powerless to do anything about it is really frustrating. Even though the higher-ups on various planets are now prepared, they can't increase their military strength in a short time. Their Blue Star has the highest military strength.
Judging from the planets she visited, many of them were still underdeveloped in terms of economy and technology. Like Qingxing at this moment, it was clearly a planet that had not yet developed. How could they face the malice of an advanced civilization?
"Heaven is blind!" The people in the tribe looked at the huge hailstones outside with tears in their eyes. With these hailstones hitting them, their crops would surely die!
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