Chapter 683 Warming Soup, Shelter
Lu Xingchen looked and found that she had been walking along the border and was now near the junction of the Arctic Hunting Ground and the Death Hunting Ground.
She swore that she was definitely not waiting to see Xuanyuan Batian make a fool of himself.
Looking at the embarrassed Xuanyuan Batian, Lu Xingchen kindly asked, "Where's your blue leather jacket?"
Xuanyuan Batian sneered: "Mind your own business? Heh, don't be so smug. There are so many people in the Extreme Cold Hunting Grounds, it won't be easy to survive there!"
Lu Xingchen feigned surprise: "Huh? Are there many people? It's been so long, and I haven't seen a single one. Ugh, this is so boring, what kind of hunt is this!"
She smiled slightly at Xuan Yuan Batian: "I still envy you, your life is so exciting!"
Xuanyuan Batian was so angry his nose almost crooked.
Lu Xingchen suddenly pointed back and said, "Hey, another Ice Cave person is coming!"
Xuanyuan Batian turned around and, sure enough, several people from the ice cave were looking around. One of them was even muttering in English, "Hey, where's the leather-clad monster? They've stolen several leather jackets! Quick, find the leather-clad monster!"
Lu Xingchen suddenly realized and shouted, "Leather monster?"
When the people in the ice cave heard the sound, they looked over and saw Xuanyuan Batian.
Xuanyuan Batian understood what it meant instantly. He glared at Lu Xingchen fiercely, swiped his sprint card, and ran away.
The Ice Cave Man shouted excitedly: "Found it, found the leather monster, chase it!"
Only after seeing them run away did Lu Xingchen continue to move forward.
The road conditions here are terrible. It's uphill one minute and downhill the next, with thick piles of snow falling down every now and then, and potholes everywhere. It's impossible to walk properly.
Even though she was wearing high-end ice skates, she was still exhausted.
Despite her intense exercise, she felt increasingly cold.
How low is this temperature? It's freezing!
Suddenly, the game notified you: [Ding! You have been outdoors for four hours. Please find shelter as soon as possible for necessary warmth and rest. Otherwise, you will fall unconscious within two hours!]
Huh?
Lu Xingchen was taken aback. There was such a rule?
Doesn't she remember it being mentioned in the announcement?
It's so cold, and once you fall into a coma, there's only one way out: death. What kind of setting is this? It's like they're not letting anyone survive!
She immediately opened the chat channel and specifically looked at the Arctic Hunting channel. Inside, the players were complaining. Sure enough, they were in the same situation as her:
"Everyone, what happened? Why are we looking for a shelter?"
"It's freezing cold, I'm almost frozen solid. Is there a shelter? What is a shelter?"
"The game is warning me that if I don't get into the shelter soon, I'll fall into a coma within two hours!"
"Oh, I remember now. The announcement said we have to stay in the shelter from midnight to 6 a.m., but does that mean we have to stay in the shelter during the day as well?"
Everyone was talking about it, and no one was having a good time.
Someone posted two pictures: "Look, the shelter. I teleported right next to the shelter and got in a while ago, hehe!"
The first picture shows a two-story building with the word "Shelter" written on a plaque at the door.
The small building is made of wood and looks a bit old and ordinary.
The second picture shows the situation inside the house. It is a spacious hall with tables and chairs. There are fireplaces all around. Flames are dancing in the fireplaces, creating a warm atmosphere.
So this is the shelter.
The man was still smugly saying, "Hehe, it's very warm here, and we can even heat our food up. Besides, fighting is prohibited inside the shelter and within ten meters of it. This place is wonderful!"
Everyone gasped in surprise and asked him for his coordinates.
The person chuckled and said, "Sorry, I want to have it all to myself. I'm going to drink now, bye everyone!"
After saying that, there was no news of that person anymore.
Lu Xingchen stared intently at the person's name and sent a private message: "Where is your shelter?"
The reason she asked directly was because the person happened to be an acquaintance—Yang Feixue.
Yang Feixue quickly replied: "Boss, hahaha, you're also in the Extreme Cold Hunting Grounds?"
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