Mystery Makes Me Strong

At the same time, somewhere in Nanzhou.

"The wine and meat of Zhumen stinks, and the road is frozen to death." Blot said bitterly while watching the live broadcast.

The content of the live broadcast is that a McCann is participating in a sports meeting.

"Hello everyone, strong Grum, you must win the championship, because the champion can follow the great colossus to open up the otherworld market!"

"Hahaha, Groom is going to participate in the 77kg weightlifting competition."

"The world record for this competition is 177KG for the **** and 214KG for the clean and jerk."

A strong white man is taking a selfie with his phone while streaming the game to his fans.

"My fans, you must ask, what can a champion do in another world?"

"The priest told me that you can move bricks."

"Yes, this is the ostentation of the Colossus God, and you must have a championship title when moving bricks."

There was a burst of cheers.

"Okay, it's my turn soon. I'm going to prepare. Don't leave the live broadcast room. Also, give me a few more spaceships."

Blot looked at his small and shabby room, with all kinds of colorful puppets that could not be sold, and then looked at the lively arena, and the voices one after another, and suddenly felt sour.

He didn't understand why the grace of the colossus couldn't be extended here, even though it was only a few dozen kilometers away?

Only the network signal is extended.

It's a pity that although he has feet, he can't read those high walls. In order not to die under AK, he chooses to stay where he is.

"It's a shame, they can play happily, but I don't even dare to go out of the room casually. I can only go out to find something to eat when the sun is hottest." Blot looked out the window.

There was a sound of chewing outside the window.

That is the devil eating human bones.

A few weeks ago, a monster appeared in the town. It was indescribably ugly. Anyone who had seen it could not tell what it looked like. " to describe.

It feeds on people.

Only when the sun is at its hottest at noon does that stuff dormant for a while.

But it can't leave the town. If anyone wants to leave the town, it will jump out and prey on anyone. It takes 5 minutes to eat a person.

Everyone is not stupid. Everyone drives out and rushes out to fight for who is the most unlucky.

It's a pity that the person who rushed out came back after a circle.

Asked what happened to them, they said they got lost and couldn't find their way out anyway.

Apparently, they were kept in captivity.

In anger, a message came from one of Blot's social accounts.

It was sent by a fellow in town.

"Blot, we have to save ourselves."

"What do you want to do? I have sent a lot of distress messages on the Internet, but there are only a few useless sympathy, and a few gloating bastards." Blot said weakly.

"After discussion, the only solution is to let the colossus destroy this monster." said the town partner.

"But it will make us lose our way. The people we sent can't leave this town. It's useless to post a distress message on the Internet." Blot said painfully.

"No, Colossus now has a plan to go to another world to open up new markets. He is collecting effective subordinates. As long as we show the corresponding characteristics, we may be selected by him." The small town companion said firmly.

Brott thought of the live broadcast he was watching and understood what his companion wanted to do.

"You mean, we also hold a regular sports competition and try to break a world record, and then there is a possibility of being selected?" He said excitedly.

"Exactly." The companion affirmed.

"Okay, I will participate, but what should the content of the competition be?"

"The content of the game, just imitate what the McCanns are doing now."

"Yes, yes, I forgot, thanks to the Internet."

Blott had previously complained that the Internet allowed him to see other people's happy lives, but now he would like to thank the Internet for giving them the only way to survive.

noon the next day.

A sporting event was held in the town, and all the strong men and women participated.

The content of the competition includes weightlifting, running, long jump, swimming...

They also don't know what these projects can be used for, maybe they are used for moving bricks, but they only need to know that the people of McCann do the same.

The competition progressed very quickly. In just over two hours, all the projects were completed.

However they were disappointed.

The best result is still a long way from the record of the McCanns.

This is also normal. After all, it is a small town. Is it that easy to make a sports genius?

"It's over, what should I do?" Blot was even more desperate.

I just saw hope, only to be disappointed.

The pain just doubled.

"Don't be nervous, we still have a solution," said his companion.

"any solution?"

"We can compete on skills, such as weaving. Aren't you very good at weaving hemp and making puppets out of cloth?" said the companion.

The town produces various handicrafts and sells them to McCann tourists, which is one of their main sources of income.

Among them are all kinds of hand-woven fabrics.

"Is that alright?" Blott raised a little hope.

He does know how to weave, and he is still a master. Every weekend, he holds up a basket and asks tourists to sell it.

"Yes, I already understand what kind of person the colossus wants." The town companion assured.

On the third day, they held a weaving competition, and selected several masters who were good at finding fibers from raw hemp and rattan and then weaving them into cloth, and Blott won the championship.

When they uploaded the game process to the Internet, hope really came.

That night, five priests came over, wiped out the monsters that left everyone helpless, and took away the master weavers, including Blot of course.

"Great, we're saved! Thanks to the Colossus!" Blot went wild with excitement.

He is very grateful for the beatings of his parents in the past. It was their beatings that taught him these survival skills.

It's no wonder that the companions will come specifically to find themselves.

And now, he's going to McCann and living his life online.

He has completely forgotten his partner.

But his fellow townspeople didn't care about this, because everyone got what they wanted.

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"Great God of Colossus, we have gathered the manpower to open up the wasteland, including Hercules, Weavers, and Farmers..."

A group of priests are praying in front of the giant statues of goldfish and tigers.

And the people they selected, about thirty or so, all stood under the colossus.

Blott was one of them, and he was ignorant and didn't know what to do on his own.

But no matter how bad it is ~www.readwn.com~ it can't be worse than being eaten by monsters.

Colossus does not kill, nor eat people, this is something everyone knows.

The next moment, an inexplicable voice appeared in his mind.

"Do you voluntarily register as a player?"

"Choose yes." The priest's voice continued.

"Yes."

"Do you voluntarily join the Huanhuan family union?"

"Continue to choose yes." It was the voice of a sacrifice.

"Yes."

"Your information has been registered, and the transmission will begin now."

The next moment, Blot found himself disappearing from the spot, and after a while of darkness, he appeared in a valley.

Soon he understood why he was selected, because he was really responsible for the dressing of dozens of people...