The sunlight gradually dimmed.

The land seemed to be entering the night.

In the cave, Mu Chen and seven or eight contestants huddled together.

Cold wind mixed with white snow particles continued to pour into the cave, and the small flame of the diesel stove swayed slightly in the cold wind, which seemed to release a glimmer of hope, but not much.

Because in such an extremely cold environment, it seemed so small and fragile.

The space in the cave was very small, and no one moved much, and there was not enough room for activities.

As time went by, everyone's body became more and more stiff.

'Ice-chilling' seemed to have become a noun that could describe the changes of time. The cold air was like a steel needle, piercing into the bones little by little, and gradually passed through the bones and into the internal organs.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see that their internal organs were covered with ice chips.

"Master Muchen, we still have a great hope."

A contestant who was left with only thin underwear said with trembling teeth: "There is a very important setting for the competition, that is airdrop. The current environment is so harsh, the organizing committee will definitely use the airdrop mechanism."

The contestant hugged his shoulders with both hands, shivering, and glanced at the cave, "The goal of the airdrop is based on the position of the contestant, and it must play a role in balancing the strength to a certain extent. Now there are eight contestants gathered in this cave, and we have a very, very high probability of getting an airdrop."

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up, and even green light appeared.

"Don't say it, according to this ratio, we will definitely get an airdrop!"

"I suddenly saw hope!"

"Quick, quick, keep an eye on the cave entrance, the airdrop is coming, we have to get it as soon as possible!"

"What do you think will be in the airdrop?"

A contestant held a piece of dry grass picked out of the cave and slowly ignited it with the help of a diesel stove. A second faint light appeared in the cave, illuminating the pale cheeks of the contestant.

He stared at the flames and murmured, "There must be heating facilities in the airdrop, right?"

But just after he finished saying this, the dry grass burned out.

Wow.

Another contestant also lit the dry grass in his hand, and a faint light lit up in the cave again.

There were ice beads hanging on his eyelashes, and there was a strong desire in his eyes, "There may even be mobile portable houses, which are extremely airtight, with high-energy heating stoves inside, and even hot water, which can soak the body in warm hot water, take a comfortable hot bath, and then change into dry clothes..."

The light on his face gradually dimmed, and the dry grass went out again.

Wow.

Another contestant lit a piece of dry grass, held the small flame in front of his eyes, licked his cracked lips and said, "I'm so hungry, will there be food in the airdrop, soft and juicy steak, bread, and hot milk..."

The dry grass went out again.

Wow.

Another fat contestant, wearing only a white vest, pinched the grass, stared at the flames, his eyes wide open, "Brothers, I think I saw that I was too milky..."

"What are you doing?!"

"The little match girl?"

"Is it childish?!"

Mu Chen, who was wrapped in seven or eight layers of clothes, sniffed and said disdainfully: "I tell you, one airdrop of 1 billion will all belong to me! Don't talk to me about life and death, money is indifferent, it's just a game, the official will not cause any deaths, at the critical moment, someone will come to save you, but the only one who can transfer money to you is me, Master Mu Chen!"

Although everyone's mental state was a little confused, what Mu Chen said made sense. They looked at each other and nodded with gritted teeth.

But Mu Chen suddenly took out a piece of dry grass, slowly lit it, held it in front of him, and murmured: "I hope all their wishes will come true, and then they will all belong to me."

When everyone saw it, they immediately sneered, and then secretly raised their middle fingers to Mu Chen.

"As for myself, I hope to have an ultra-long-range beam sniper rifle!"

"In addition, I also want an all-terrain scanner."

Mu Chen stared at the small flame, his eyes flashing, "Because I think this second game is definitely not as simple as waiting for 12 hours!"

...

Another starting point.

Lu Lian shivered in the ice house, feeling that his body was about to reach a certain limit.

But it was also in this extreme state that he relied on perseverance to complete his work.

This is an exquisite creation carved from ice. The overall shape is like a large wine jar, with a diameter of about six feet, and there are exquisite decorations on the exterior.

There are eight dragon heads on the outside, corresponding to the eight directions of east, south, west, north, southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest.

The dragon head is carved lifelike, with a small ice ball in its mouth.Below the ball, there are eight toads with their mouths wide open.

This is a seismograph invented by Zhang Heng, a scientist in the Eastern Han Dynasty in ancient China, also known as the Houfeng seismograph.

With extremely precise workmanship, the seismograph can detect slight vibrations on the ground. After confirming the direction, the small ball in the dragon's mouth will fall into the mouth of the toad below. The ancients used this to avoid earthquake disasters.

At this moment.

Lu Lian looked up, looking through the transparent roof of the ice house, looking into the distance. A cloud of white smoke was floating in the southwest direction.

"That should be warm and humid air flow."

"In this environment, there are only three causes."

Lu Lian adjusted the seismograph in front of him. Before using it, the seismograph must be kept absolutely horizontal.

He had discovered before that the ground under his feet was not horizontal, but tilted toward the east as a whole. He could only control the energy Lu Ban and carve out a horizontal ice platform again.

After everything was ready, there was an extremely slight vibration in the seismograph.

As expected, in the southwest direction, the ice ball in the dragon's mouth fell.

Lu Lian narrowed his eyes, and his speculation was verified.

The southwest crust is vibrating, and with the warm and humid air flow... there is an active volcano there!

Mist kept coming out of his mouth, and the surroundings were still so cold.

Lu Lian's eyes flickered, and his mind was thinking rapidly.

Set up an active volcano...

Let the players go nearby to avoid the cold?

Too ridiculous!

Dangerous and uncontrollable!

It must not be used for this purpose!

Why is the ground tilted?

All this must have some special purpose.

In short, if you really believe that the second stage of the competition is just to wait for 12 hours, it would be too stupid!

The intention of the organizer of the event must be, definitely, a showdown between the players!

At the same time

Akshay, an Indian-African player hiding in a heat-insulating Buddha statue: "Very comfortable, a little hot! Still very hungry! It doesn't matter, I can bear it! Even without food for three days! Second round in 12 hours, I won't go out even if you kill me!"

The blond vest man hiding in the dead seal: "A bunch of clowns who don't understand the situation, I have to survive not only the first stage, but also the second stage!"

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