Chapter 830 Music and Travel 5
It was completely dark outside at this time, and the lights of the gas station showed its presence.
Although they were reluctant to believe it, they were back to the starting point.
What else can I do?
Gas up and buy things.
"Everyone should pay attention this time. Maybe we missed the right path."
The leading man stepped forward to comfort everyone, saying, "We still have plenty of time. It's okay to start over again."
In order to save time, everyone only rested for five hours at night this time.
The speed is also much faster than before.
After repeating the previous route, they arrived at the foggy section again.
“There are no forks in the road.”
This time they were very attentive and sure.
Even if one person didn't see it, it's impossible that nearly a thousand people didn't see it.
"There's only one short section left. What if we get back to where we started after passing through the fog?"
It took them another day and a half.
"There's no other way except to try."
The man frowned, his mind was in a state of confusion.
I've been under tremendous pressure and haven't had a good rest. The loud music has never stopped in the past two days.
He felt like his head was about to explode.
Take a deep breath,
"Walk slowly and don't miss any possible place!"
This time it was really slow. The section that normally took two minutes to pass and five minutes to pass at a slow speed actually took them ten minutes!
Then it came out.
Then the single lane became a four-lane road.
Then the familiar road sign was quietly erected on the roadside again.
"damn it!"
The man in the front lost control.
His original composure was gone, and he kicked open the car door and punched and kicked the road sign.
Even Fu Anan felt anxious and angry.
The convoy's speed increased.
The result was that two cars were loaded together, and the two players who loaded the cars got out, and they started fighting after some conversation.
The people nearby quickly stepped forward to stop the fight, and then... the number of people fighting increased from two to five.
Sitting in the car, Fu Anan looked at his clenched fists and inexplicably had the urge to beat them up.
Something is wrong.
This is very wrong.
She opened the car door and got out, then climbed onto the roof and looked back.
The convoy, which had been neat and tidy before, was now crooked.
It seemed like there were more than just a few people involved in the accident; many of the cars were dented and battered. There were even more people arguing, fighting in groups, and the situation was showing signs of spreading.
Loud music mixed with screams and shouts.
The drums and other heavy metal music were so loud that they almost broke my eardrums.
It's music.
There's something wrong with this music!
Fu Anan suddenly thought of this and rushed forward to use violence to break up the fight that had turned into a group brawl among six people.
The most effective way to stop a fight is to beat them until they dare not fight again.
One by one, they all looked honest with injuries on their faces.
Fu Anan rubbed his swollen cheek and drove forward.
This time they didn't sleep. All the coffee and energy drinks in the gas station were bought out, and they drove forward all night.
Day 5 of the game
7 o'clock in the morning
Familiar road signs appeared.
The road ahead is tightly blocked.
There were a large number of scrapped vehicles, injured people and corpses on the road.
Many people who were running the third lap fell behind on the road, and the road ahead was full of car accidents and roadblocks.
I finally felt the difficulty of this round of the game.
Long-term mental attacks are more terrifying than visible enemies.
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