Desert Survival, when I entered a month in advance

Chapter 303 Angel Berelli

This ice cave is not as big as the Whale Hall, covering an area of ​​only about 200 square meters. In the middle stands a bumpy ice pillar connecting the top and bottom of the cave.

The icicle was engraved with shallow and complex lines, and in the middle of the lines was a circle, which looked like the sun or possibly the moon.

Looking around carefully, there is also a circle on the other side of the icicle, and under the two circles there are two smooth circular grooves that are obviously different from the other potholes.

She tried to touch it, but the icicle didn't react at all. No weapons could even scratch it, and the Double Moon Flying Knife didn't work either.

This is a problem. I haven't seen anything special along the way, so I don't know what to put in the groove.

"I can't detect it." Huang Jin used his skills but nothing appeared.

Suddenly, a picture flashed across Feng Chan's left eye. It was a scene of the sun and the moon shining together in the sky. A broken arm was thrown into the sky, and the clothes on the arm were the same as hers.

The sky was dim and the sun was not visible. The entire view was filled with sky, so it was likely that we were no longer in the ice cave.

It was now a little after 4 p.m. Feng Chan decided to explore the ice cave for a while longer. At the same time, she contacted Qiao Zhi and asked her to pay attention to the sky and notify her if there were any changes.

Qiao Zhi agreed readily. She had gained a lot of good things in the competition this morning. She felt that Feng Chan might not be able to get there right now, so she specifically asked if anyone needed anything. The props could be exchanged or lent to her first.

Feng Chan lowered her eyes as she looked at the message, her brows moving slightly. She had everything that belonged to Qiao Zhi, but she didn't have what she needed. However, she took screenshots of some of the red-grade prop introductions and asked the other party if they needed any. She had plenty of red-grade props and didn't lack any, so of course she could exchange or borrow them from her.

Qiao Zhi: No need, these props are enough for me.

Seeing her say this, Feng Chan's brows relaxed. It was not that she was reluctant to give up the props. With her current prop storage, it wouldn't be a big deal to give them one or two red-grade ones.

It's not impossible if the other party deliberately tries to be nice after knowing his own strength. Feng Chan herself will also deliberately behave herself if she meets a big shot. The friendship between friends will not disappear because of this action, but there are also differences between friends.

But she didn't have any other intentions. Instead, she was testing the other party. Feng Chan touched her nose awkwardly and spat at herself a little.

Suddenly she remembered something. She seemed to be planning to explain the game to the three of them, but then she got busy and forgot about it.

After exploring the tunnels nearby the ice cave for a long time and finding nothing else, Feng Chan returned to the icicle and began sending messages in the Tianming team's group.

At the beginning, Ning Qiao participated in the discussion enthusiastically, but as Feng Chan spoke more, she spoke less and less.

Ning Qiao: So, after the game ends, all the players who survive can't keep their memories? Except for those who participated in the finals.

Feng Chan: Yes.

Ning Qiao: ...

Ning Qiao: You must survive, Feng Chan. What if the game turns the people on our planet into wild boars? Can you save the best cabbage for the three of us? I don't want to compete with other pigs.

Su Ziyu: I thought you would be very worried, but it turns out you are worried about this.

Feng Chan: Sure, it’s okay, but we won’t necessarily turn into pigs. We might become land creatures. If the players from our Blue Planet win first place, we should be able to live in human form.

Ning Qiao: That’s good. If we fail, I hope we can become more flexible animals.

Su Ziyu: Aren’t you afraid? What if we don’t survive to the end?

Ning Qiao: Bah, bah, bah, we will definitely survive to the end.

Qiao Zhi: Hurry up and improve your strength. There may only be hundreds of thousands to tens of thousands of players left in the game at the end, and there may be a major natural or man-made disaster in the end.

Su Ziyu: Well, time is running out.

Ning Qiao: I have a few pretty good red-grade props. Feng Chan, just tell me when you need them.

As she spoke, she sent out a screenshot of the red item.

Ning Qiao: Don’t be polite. I will depend on you from now on. I don’t ask for wealth and fame, as long as I can be with Youzi and live a better life than others.

Su Ziyu also posted screenshots of his props.

: If you need it, send a message directly.

Su Ziyu: But if Ning Qiao and I turn into dogs, you must stop us from doing something, okay?

Ning Qiao: Youzi, it’s rare for you to joke around. Don’t worry, I’m not that worried.

Su Ziyu: ...I am really worried.

Ning Qiao: Oh my god, do you really think that the two of us will turn into dogs?

Su Ziyu: It’s not impossible. I will try my best to stop you.

The conversation got a little off topic, but it seemed like the three of them were in a good mood. They were all in the top 20,000 in the game, so there was a high probability that they would survive. They weren't that scared, they were just worried about turning into strange creatures.

The three of them were tired from being on the ring today and were planning to take a rest, but after hearing what Feng Chan said, they knew it would be a lie to say they didn't feel a sense of urgency, so they all took their props and entered the portal.

Feng Chan was waiting in the ice cave when suddenly a voice came from above the cave: "Not bad, we found this place."

The Double Moon Flying Knife was in his hand the moment the sound appeared. The ice cave was unusually quiet, and only the breathing of Feng Chan, Jindou and Huangjin could be heard. There was no movement at all before the sound appeared.

She raised her head and looked up at the sky. She had wings, but they were black. She had short black hair that was neatly cut to her shoulders. Her skin was like a matte black pearl. Her upturned eyes had a pair of dark purple pupils that shone like gems.

She was wearing an ancient Greek-style off-shoulder black dress with nothing else except a purple belt.

"Angel?" Feng Chan asked.

"That's right." The angel raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth. "My name is Berelli."

As she spoke, she slowly descended and stood on the ground of the ice cave.

Feng Chan didn't let down her guard. She just whispered to the grinning Jin Dou and Huang Jin, "It's okay."

Its two tails drooped and its bared teeth were retracted, but it was still extremely alert.

"You chose me?" Feng Chan asked uncertainly, otherwise there would be no need for her to appear in front of him, especially in such a 'remote' ice cave.

"Hmm." She hummed softly and slowly walked around Feng Chan. She was obviously examining the goods, but it was not a vulgar look.

"Your luck is neither good nor bad. They created a system for you. Although it will be a bit of a drag in the later stages, you will receive a lot of benefits in the early stages."

"Then didn't the creator of our game make it for other games?"

Since Berelli chose herself, she must have come here not just to see what she looks like. Feng Chan seized the opportunity to ask a question.

"Of course, every game has a lucky player." Berelli deliberately emphasized the word lucky player.

Feng Chan: "What kind of luck is this?"

Berelli: "This news is too expensive. I can't bear to pay for it."