Chapter 108
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Shen Dongqing and the drowned ghosts had a friendly conversation. Under the friendly atmosphere, the drowned ghosts were all moved. They gave up the idea of dragging people into the water and turned to help the players leave the island.
Shen Dongqing smiled and said, "Actually, we are all good people."
The drowned ghosts nodded with tears in their eyes.
With the help of the drowned ghosts, the boat automatically left the huge island without the need for the players to use any strength.
Shen Dongqing sat at the back of the boat. He raised his thumb and index finger to form a rectangular frame that included the entire island.
The island between his fingers became smaller and smaller, almost becoming a black dot.
The drowned ghosts couldn't leave the island too far and had already dived back into the water. Now, only a small wooden boat swayed on the surface of the sea.
When they finally reached a safe place, the woman in the long dress had already collapsed on the boat.
However, the woman in the jacket and glasses didn't relax. They still looked around vigilantly.
The woman in glasses said, "I keep feeling that something is wrong."
The man in the jacket nodded silently.
Shen Dongqing also realized something. "Why isn't there a game announcement?"
According to the game, as long as they left the island, they would be considered to have passed the game. However, they were now 800 miles away. Why wasn't it announced that they had passed the game?
Shen Dongqing held his chin and looked at Zhou Wenyan.
Zhou Wenyan was looking down at the sea.
The sea was calm and clear, but there seemed to be something thicker than the darkness below. It was silently dormant there, without any hostility.
"I guessed wrong." Zhou Wenyan looked up. "We haven't left the island."
The woman in glasses exclaimed, "How is that possible?!"
In the distance, the island called Jormungandr was only left with a little green. It wasn't covered by the sea, but … it had sunk to the bottom of the sea.
The woman in the long dress turned pale as if she had thought of something.
Zhou Wenyan said, "The head and tail of a giant python can form a world. We haven't left the island yet because … only a part of it is floating on the sea."
Shen Dongqing was confused. "Huh?"
Zhou Wenyan explained, "The entire sea area is Jormungandr."
The giant serpent was so large that it could contain the entire world. Of course, it wasn't just a small island. The entire ocean was Jormungandr's body.
They were still on the island.
"Then what should we do?" The man in the assault jacket stood up.
The woman in the long dress looked like she was about to cry.
Zhou Wenyan was relatively calm. "According to the Drowned Ghost, the Anaconda of the Mortal World will flip over. When it gets up and moves, it will definitely get up. At that time, we will jump down and leave its body."
It sounded simple, but it wasn't so easy to implement.
After all, with the size of the Python of Mortal World, a human was no different from an ant. It didn't need to deliberately hurt them. As long as it touched them lightly, the ant would lose its life.
The jacket felt a little strange.
This game's dungeon was a little different from the previous ones. There was no time limit, no puzzles, and not even an NPC. The only danger was the group of drowned ghosts. It was completely different from the previous dungeons.
In fact, this group of players was a little unlucky.
This game's dungeon was specially chosen to trap Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing. It was normal for it to be different.
The woman in glasses said, "We can only rely on luck now."
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