Chapter 889: Sichuan-Chongqing Caravan Assembles (Part 1) (2/2)



No matter how extreme the scale, nobody cares.

People were chatting enthusiastically and enjoying themselves.

“What’s so strange about that? Our team members have always been together,” someone said.

"Tch, your little convoy is nothing, there are less than twenty or thirty people in total..." someone mocked.

"There's nothing strange about it. In the past, we didn't fight together because resource boxes spawn on both sides of the road. Fighting spread out allowed us to collect as many resource boxes as possible. But this world is different. We've been here for four days now. Have you found any resource boxes yet?"

"Hiss, that makes sense. How come there isn't even a box in this world?"

"We're surrounded by the vast ocean, where are we going to find a box? Should we go to Haidilao (a famous hot pot restaurant chain)?"

"I've read novels about surviving by fishing before. They start with a fishing rod and fish for eternity, even catching treasure chests. Is our story based on the same principle?"

"Aren't you afraid that you'll only catch monsters?"

Someone asked in a cold voice.

The previous sea fishing competition had quite frightened everyone.

"Novels are novels, and reality is reality, although reality is even more absurd than novels."

"It shouldn't be. We fished all day before and didn't see anyone catch anything."

"......"

The messages in the chat channel were refreshing rapidly.

It's dazzling to look at directly.

"There's a treasure chest!"

Suddenly, a message appeared.

It instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"where?"

Where is the treasure chest?

"......"

Everyone started asking questions all at once.

There is no shortage of food while sailing at sea.

Fuel is the key to survival.

If there is no way to obtain fuel.

Then, all you can do is stay where you are and wait to die.

"On the island!"

"There are resource boxes on the island, but they mostly contain fuel."

"I suppose the system doesn't want our car to break down at sea?"

One survivor analyzed it this way.

In the chat channel, the so-called system represents the mastermind behind teleporting people to the survival world.

This point is a consensus among almost all survivors.

Especially after learning that someone had actually acquired a talent.

This explanation is much clearer.

Some people even offered their own opinions.

Did I transmigrate into a book?

I've been transported into a novel.

Of course, this statement only appeared once.

The more common explanation is that they were abducted by aliens.

"I think this matter is not simple."

"Oh? What inside information do you know?" someone asked.

"Have you forgotten that last night, the Sichuan-Chongqing team clashed with the Ankun United team? The Sichuan-Chongqing team goes without saying, but the Ankun United team from the next region is also said to be a super team, with formidable strength."

"I heard that Ankun United Team suffered a loss. Do you think they can swallow this insult?"

"......"

At this point, the survivor suddenly fell silent, leaving a blank space that left much to the imagination.

This sparked a heated discussion in the chat channel.

They naturally know something about what happened yesterday.

The sea is too vast.

Many teams are moving side by side.

There was just a section in between.

Normally, we keep to ourselves and don't interfere with each other.

However, they still knew each other's team names to some extent.

"Rumor has it that a singing sea monster appeared last night, didn't it? I think it might just be An Kun and his caravan playing tricks, a deliberate act of revenge..."

"Moreover, I heard that most of the dead were people from the Sichuan-Chongqing convoy."

The man spoke in a profound and enigmatic voice.

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