The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Tang Tang slept very peacefully because the system helped her monitor danger.

The free-range chicken parrot hopped and hopped to Tang Tang's side, then tilted its head and squatted down to sleep obediently.

The system looked at the suddenly appearing fawning parrot with disdain and snorted.

……

When I woke up, I could no longer hear the sound of rain.

Tang Tang opened his eyes and stuck his head out, but saw only darkness.

The rain stopped, but it was midnight and nothing could be seen.

She yawned, then poked the system, "Tongbao, what time is it?"

【One thirty in the morning, host. 】

Tang Tang nodded and simply sat up.

She had nothing to do yesterday afternoon and slept until now, not feeling sleepy at all.

Radiant, even hungry.

She sat cross-legged in the hammock and stretched vigorously.

The parrot, with its head tucked under its wings, also looked up drowsily.

After a heavy rain, the air humidity in the rainforest has almost reached 100%.

Tang Tang felt that everything was wet, and even his breathing felt like it was filled with water vapor.

Not only that, the temperature here dropped in the middle of the night, and it was wet and cold. If there was no shelter from the rain like Tang Tang, he would most likely have a high fever after getting wet.

Tang Tang took out a flashlight from his bag, shone it outside, and was surprised to find that the darkness was shrouded in rising fog.

In the fog, the light from Tang Tang's high-brightness flashlight was cut off.

The fog in the distance blocked all vision. The only things left were the hideous shadows of the trees around, giving people the illusion that ghosts hidden in the darkness were approaching quietly step by step.

"Cuckoo."

"Cuckoo..."

Suddenly, a strange bird cry came from somewhere, short and sharp like the scream of a person being strangled by the neck.

Tang Tang didn't move, his eyes fixed on the thick fog in the distance that made it impossible to see clearly.

She always felt that there was something hidden behind the fog, but she was not sure.

Tang Tang held the free-range chicken and retreated into the shelter. He touched the free-range chicken's head twice and said to the system in his mind, "Strange, is it my illusion? Is there anyone nearby?"

The system tried to retrieve it, but it suddenly said to Tang Tang,

[Host, the system's search function is disrupted. ]

Tang Tang hesitated and asked, "Will it be useful during the day?"

The system affirms,

[Although there is a certain degree of disorder during the day, it is not serious. But now it is dark when searching... Host, this fog is not simple... The system suspects that there may be energy emitted by the "Golden Key" in it. ]

Tsk.

She was fine during the day, but she had to do these things in the middle of the night.

Tang Tang stroked the free-range chicken with one hand and his chin with the other, and began to think.

Her sixth sense was always very accurate.

Since I just felt that something was wrong in the black fog, then it must be really wrong.

But now it was foggy outside and visibility was very low even with the flashlight. It was not a good option to leave the place rashly.

Tang Tang bent down, half-crouched beside the hammock, and reached out to pull out the dry firewood hanging under the hammock.

She deliberately stored a lot of dry firewood to prevent the wood from getting wet and being unable to make a fire after it rained.

It’s better to take precautions before they happen. Now it’s really useful.

Tang Tang took a few pieces of firewood, held a flashlight in his other hand, slowly stepped on the ground, and then crawled out of the shelter.

Tsk.

The mud on the ground had been soaked by the rain, and it was sticky and soft. Even the mud stuck to the heels of my shoes, making my feet feel very uncomfortable.

But Tang Tang was very adaptable. She went out expressionlessly. The ground was all water anyway, so there was no need to worry about fire.

So Tang Tang simply piled a few stones together, then put a few pieces of wood on top, and finally lit them with a lighter.

To prevent the fire from burning too slowly, she also threw in a piece of palm tree resin she had picked up earlier.

Sure enough, with the help of this resin, the flame that was just a small flame has now grown taller.

As the fire started to rise, the surrounding fog dissipated a little and the temperature also rose.

Tang Tang stood beside the fire, staring into the fog outside, but he could still only see the blurry and hideous shadows of the trees and the endless darkness.

She said nothing, pretending to be casually warming herself by the fire, but in fact she kept her breathing relatively steady and tried to listen to everything around her.

After the rain stopped, countless animals began to become active again in the dark rainforest.

The sound of raindrops, insects chirping, birds singing...

She carefully distinguished each sound, and suddenly heard a "click" among the chaotic sounds.

The sound was extremely slight and fleeting, lasting only two seconds before disappearing immediately.

However, Tang Tang suddenly stopped.

What's that sound?

Like... the sound of branches being stepped on.

……

The slight sound seemed to be an accident. It only lasted for a moment and never appeared again.

The only sounds around were the chirping of insects and birds. Tang Tang reached out and threw another piece of firewood into the fire.

She stared at the jumping flames, the warm yellow light casting a blurry shadow on her face.

"Click."

There was another sound, closer.

Tang Tang lowered his eyes, pretending not to notice, and slowly added firewood to the fire.

The thick fog became the best cover for all actions, and no one could see anyone else.

Only the firelight is the only light in the dark world.

It also attracts countless pedestrians.

Tang Tang's dagger was always stuck behind his waist and never left his body.

She continued to tend the fire for a few minutes longer, then stood up, took two pieces of venison that were stuck on branches, and turned back to the grill.

Seems very serious.

However, in the next second, after another "click" sound, Tang Tang suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist, then strode into the thick fog and attacked in one direction.

As soon as she entered the fog, everything in her vision became blurry, with only various overlapping shadows.

The mud under his feet was very sticky, and "crunching" and "crunching" sounds were heard as Tang Tang ran.

It was exactly the same sound, the sound of a branch breaking underfoot.

At the same time, another more chaotic sound appeared.

She turned her head suddenly and looked over with wide eyes, only to see a huge human-shaped shadow appearing in the fog.

The human figure was very tall, like a vague two-meter giant. He was staggering as he walked, and a suffocating smell of blood emanated from his entire body.

However, under the cover of thick fog, Tang Tang could not see the figure of this strange man all the time.

She simply closed her eyes, listened carefully to the sound, turned around and kicked directly.

"boom!"

Kicked it!

Tang Tang only felt that she kicked a soft but tough object, but under the interaction of forces, she was also shaken back slightly.