Chapter 260 Poverty Limits My Imagination
"This is too far!"
"Good man, the end is close to the end of the wasteland."
"As long as we reach the end, we can leave the wasteland?"
"Go, brothers, we must win the championship!"
"Go, go, go!"
"We can't let people from other channels get ahead."
After learning the location of the end, the people in Channel 2 immediately set off and sprinted towards the end.
Shen Feng carefully observed the map, and "Monster Tower City" was also heading towards the end.
He didn't rush to the end because this game was not an individual game but a team game. In terms of the degree of exploration of the wasteland, he completely surpassed 90% of the players.
But if he reached the end alone, he couldn't win.
The condition for victory is that the number of people who reach the end of their Channel 2 must reach 10,000.
When driving to one-third of the wasteland, they will face the first obstacle, which is the "Tentacle Swamp". Only by safely passing the "Tentacle Swamp" can they hope to reach the end.
Besides, no one knows whether there is a more dangerous terrain behind the "Tentacle Swamp".
At this time, Chen Susu sent him a message, that is, the other party shared the information of "Tentacle Swamp" that she exchanged for military merit with him.
Shen Feng previously told the other party about the plan to capture "Monster Tower City", and the other party also joined unconditionally.
Shen Feng carefully read the information about "Tentacle Swamp".
[Any creature entering the swamp will be attacked by tentacles indiscriminately, and players with "tentacle resentment" will be attacked first, and the attack will be more fierce. ]
[Night is the most active period of tentacles. ]
He wrote down all the information about "Tentacle Swamp". There is not much recorded in the intelligence, and Shen Feng has explored most of the information in person.
And there is no record of how to cross the swamp without injury.
Shen Feng put away the map, converted the advanced armored RV into a hell ghost wolf chariot, and started to move along the road.
He now has to wait for the reply from the president of the Axe Gang and the president of the Mengxin Club. He thinks that if they can capture the city in a short time, their chances of winning this game will be greatly increased.
He drove the Hell Chariot on the highway, and along the way he could see players from various channels heading towards the finish line.
Soon, a day passed.
[Tuesday 07:00:00]
Shen Feng was sitting in the car, eating a simple breakfast, and watching the comments of players in the chat room.
"Fuck, there is a large swamp in the wasteland, and it is full of tentacles!"
"Really? Tell the brothers a point, and let's go around it."
"It's true. I saw someone being dragged into the swamp by a group of tentacles with my own eyes, and they couldn't be rescued."
Some players with a higher degree of exploration have come to the "Tentacle Swamp".
"The most terrifying thing is that this swamp is a must-pass road. If you want to reach the finish line, you have to cross the swamp."
Someone shared the information of the "Tentacle Swamp" in the chat room, which soon aroused discussion among everyone.
"I knew this game would not be that simple."
"I prove that what the above said is true. I just arrived at the swamp, and a player from another channel rushed in and was eaten directly."
A player posted a picture.
In the picture, tentacles stretched out from the boundless swamp, and one of the off-road vehicles was tied up by the tentacles and was being dragged into the swamp.
"Oh my God, this is too scary!"
"How can we get through this?"
"Boss Shen Feng, please save us."
"Even Boss Shen Feng can't do anything about these tentacles."
The chat room was in a heated discussion for a while, and they were shocked by the "Tentacle Swamp".
At this time, Shen Feng was heading along the original route, and he was very close to the tentacle swamp, and he would arrive in a few hours.
At this time, two eye-catching messages came, from the presidents of the Axe Gang and the Newbie Club.
"The Axe Gang has decided to participate in this battle."
"Our Newbie Club has decided to participate in the battle to seize the city."
Shen Feng looked at the messages sent by the two people, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Let's make an appointment for a meeting."
Shen Feng stopped the car. To discuss such a big thing, he needed to communicate with these people face to face.
Finally, the location was set at Shen Feng's current location, and he waited for everyone to arrive.
Shen Feng converted the Hell Ghost Wolf Chariot into a high-level armored RV, and he wanted to use the RV as a temporary meeting room.
Time passed little by little, and the sky gradually darkened.
A huge convoy appeared from the wilderness and headed towards the RV.
The first to arrive was Li You, the leader of the Axe Gang. He was wearing a shabby leather coat and combed his big back hair with inferior hair wax.
Hundreds of cars followed behind him, all of which were some members of the Axe Gang, and the number of people was very large.
Shen Feng believed that this group of people could almost walk sideways in the wasteland, and no one wanted to provoke them.
Not long after, Yin Ruyue, the president of the Divine Sword Pavilion, and Liu Boshi, the president of the Mengxin Club, also rushed to where Shen Feng was.
The number of people present from the three unions added up to thousands. If all members were present, there would probably be several thousand people.
There are about 5,000 to 10,000 monsters in the "Monster Tower City". If you want to fight monsters, you must summon players in the channel.
A large number of vehicles parked on the wasteland, and it was very lively for a while.
Monsters passing by had to take a detour when they saw this large group of people.
Due to limited space, Shen Feng could only let the presidents of the three major trade unions enter the RV to discuss, while everyone else was waiting outside.
[If an outsider is detected, should he be released? 】
"Let go."
The smart butler detected the presence of other players and asked Shen Feng.
“There’s artificial intelligence in this?”
Yin Ruyue, the master of Shenjian Pavilion, widened her eyes. She was frightened by the sudden sound. She never expected that a RV was equipped with artificial intelligence.
The other two were not much better. They reached out to touch the outer wall of the RV, and they were envious of the hard armor.
Shen Feng led the three of them to the living room. The sofa and table in the living room began to slowly sink and were replaced with a set of tables and chairs specially designed for conferences.
“Poverty limits my imagination”
Liu Bashi, the president of the Mengxin Association, made a sound of envy.
Although the other two people tried their best to restrain their expressions, their eyes kept wandering around the RV, their eyes full of envy and shock.
They instantly felt like primitive people.
"Ahem, please take a seat, everyone."
Shen Feng coughed slightly, interrupting the thoughts of the three people present.
"Ah, good."
The three people sat down quickly and stopped looking at the things in the RV.
At this time, a hole appeared on everyone's table, and a cup of steaming coffee rose up from the table.
At this time, a projection appeared on the wall, with various information about "Monster Tower City" written on it.