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Chapter 1095

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    "What's the situation now?" Little Pudding Guoguo sent a message to ask.

    "It's not going well." Dongfang Herring said.

    "It's almost dawn." Little Pudding said Guoguo.

    The aura in the Giant Rift Valley is weird. Players can only exist in the dark. If they don't leave during the day, they will be lost in an instant. When they wake up, they have already died.  Just like in the woods.

    "I can't get out." Dongfang Herring said.

    "What do we want us to do?" Little Pudding Guoguo asked.

    "You can't help, the situation here is a bit different, let's go back first, I'll try it out, if I go out, I'll contact you again." Dongfang Herring said.

    "Okay, be careful." Little Pudding Guoguo's words were very ordinary, but they contained a lot of concern.

    Dongfang Herring turned off the message, revived several monsters with wings and tried to fly out, but all of them were slapped to death by the giant without exception, and not a single fly could fly out.

    The alpine giant is huge, but has a keen sense of consciousness, and nothing can hide from his gaze.  Except for not daring to attack the cave, the outside world is its world.  &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#35835&#29306

    Dongfang Herring tried some other methods, but they all failed in the end. Seeing that the light was getting brighter and brighter, he had no choice but to re-enter the cave.  The passage turned several times, and the light shining inside was extremely dim, almost like night.

    He is not worried that he will hang up during the day based on two judgments.  First, the power that puts people to death in the Giant Rift Valley may be related to light, people die during the day, but never die at night.  The stone cave is deep in the mountain wall, avoiding the light.  Second, the strange old man didn't say he was dead, which means that the cave is safe.

    But all of this is his judgment, whether it is correct or not, you have to try it to know.

    Returning to the cave again, Dongfang Herring already had some ideas, he took out the food and placed it on the ground.  Sure enough, he immediately caught the attention of the strange old man.  His eyes directly skipped the steamed buns and other vegetarian dishes, and landed on the roasted chicken, roasted duck and roasted suckling pig, his eyes were fiery.

    "Senior, if you want to eat, you can join us." Dongfang Herring lit a fire, picked up a beggar chicken and heated it on the flame, and suddenly a strong aroma filled the air, which made people move their index fingers.

    Guddu¡ª¡ª

    The strange old man was trapped in the cave and hadn't eaten for many years. He couldn't resist the temptation, and his saliva almost flowed out. He stood up suddenly, but heard a sound of clattering, Dongfang Herring raised his head  When I saw it, my eyes narrowed.

    It's strange that the old man was chained up, and both feet were chained.  Because it was covered by his tattered clothes, he hadn't noticed it before. If he didn't want to sit up, he wouldn't have noticed it.  This time Zhang Si

    The strange old man didn't care about the iron chain, and stretched out his hand, and the largest roast suckling pig flew into his hand, and he opened his mouth to want it. That kind of expression was really wild, as if he hadn't eaten anything for hundreds of years.

    Kacha Kacha¡ª¡ª

    When normal people eat, they eat meat and spit out their bones.  It is strange that the old man gnaws the meat and bones together, and swallows everything as long as he can chew it.

    "Delicious um so delicious I haven't eaten for a long time"

    Dongfang Herring felt that the idiom of wind and clouds was specially prepared for the strange old man. It was really too fast. Before his beggar chicken was completely roasted, the roast suckling pig of dozens of catties was eaten by the strange old man.  The strange old man didn't have to wait for Dongfang Herring to greet him this time, he stretched out his hand, and two roast chickens flew into his hands, one in each hand, and started to gnaw.

    Oriental herring has developed a habit a long time ago, whenever it goes out, it will bring a lot of food.  He has a lot of space and equipment, and he also has this condition, which is basically enough food for one person for three months.  He thought he was well enough, because it was rare for him to be stuck in one place for three months.  But after meeting the strange old man, he found that his thinking was too simple.

    With so much food, the strange old man ate it all up in less than an hour.  Then he looked at him helplessly, like a child waiting for candy.

    "Why don't you eat some steamed stuffed buns too?" Dongfang Herring said with a guilty conscience.  There are only some foods that have nothing to do with meat.

    Blame the old man for being a picky eater, he broke open the meat inside the meat bun and ate it, but the bun didn't touch it at all.

    The strange old man curled his lips and fell asleep in the end.

    "Senior, I have something to tell you, you know this half cup of copper plate¡ª" Dongfang Herring closed his mouth in vain, blaming the old man for snoring.

    "Damn!" Dongfang Herring despised in his heart, this scene was too full, how could he fall asleep so fast.  However, he did not dare to complain, blaming the old man for his strength.The force is too strong, he can't beat it.

    What's more, he also found a good phenomenon, the strange old man still ignored him, but after eating, his expression was much better than before, at least he wasn't so indifferent.

    This shows that his direction is right, as long as he continues this action, the strange old man will definitely have a positive effect one day.  Glancing at the time, it was seven o'clock in the morning. At this point, it should have been dawn outside, but he hadn't hung up yet, which showed that his previous judgment was correct.  There is no death in this cave.

    However, he soon discovered that although the power of the Giant Rift Valley would not kill him, it still affected him after all.  The information could not be sent out, and the Great Rift Valley during the day had become an isolated secret place.

    This discovery made him very depressed, that is to say, within 12 hours, he could only be in a daze in this narrow cave, unable to do anything.  He tried to log off, but found silently that he couldn't log off.

    "Didn't you say you can't get tired of the game?" Dongfang Herring despised the system creators.  You can't go offline in the secret realm, isn't this a game that makes people tired?

    What kind of shit setting.

    12 hours in a small black room, unable to do anything, isn't it similar to confinement?  Fortunately, after some attempts, he found something to do.  The pastoral space can be opened, that is to say, it can be planted.

    This way you won't waste time.

    The night finally fell again, voices slowly appeared in the Great Rift Valley of the Giants, and more and more players came in.  Dongfang Herring's communication was also restored, so he quickly sent a message to Little Pudding Guoguo, asking him to prepare more food, meat.

    In one day, the strange old man slept for a whole day without moving.  He didn't wake up at night, Dongfang Herring took out the food again before waking up.  He first took a look at Dongfang Herring, and saw that Dongfang Herring had no objection, so he started to eat it unceremoniously.

    The food was shot by SpongeBob with a bow and arrow, and the space ring was tied to the arrow.  In this case, there is no need to take risks, it is very safe.  Dongfang Herring stayed at the entrance of the cave when the mountain giant left, blocking all players who wanted to come in.  It was not until the mountain giant returned that he retreated to the cave.

    It is strange that the old man ate for two hours, eating at least the weight of an elephant, before he burped and went to sleep contentedly.  Dongfang Herring's mood also improved, because the strange old man's attitude towards him was a little better than yesterday.  make big make owl

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