"Ah! Team Gold has been dragged in!"
"Should be dead, right? Isn't this thick smoke simulating a fire environment? It stands to reason that it can't be saved in a dozen seconds, and it took more than a minute to catch it."
Many people were sad, and their eyes were quietly red.
Although we didn't get along for a long time, Jin Yuan's personality is really popular in the team, and he rushes to do dirty work. Although he is very timid, if he encounters danger, he will definitely be the first to stand in front of everyone.
Such Jin Yuan may not be a qualified captain or even a teammate, but it is undoubtedly extremely comfortable to be a friend.
"If you die in the dungeon, you will return to the real world. Everyone thinks about the good, he is going home. How nice it is to go home and eat and drink." Even so, the person who said this couldn't help but start to wipe his face. tears.
“Yeah, he just came home…”
"But I still feel very uncomfortable, watching my companions die tragically."
"The smoke was so heavy, it made me cry, really..."
The sense of reality in the dungeon is undeniable, and many people have completely immersed themselves in the dungeon environment of the campus arena. Even knowing that Jin Yuan is not really dead, the emotion of sadness is still hard to suppress.
"No, why are you all crying? Jin Yuan isn't dead yet. The black smoke won't kill anyone, and the npc headmaster ran out, which means it's still too late to save him." Someone looked bewildered.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
He almost forgot that Jin Yuan made a mistake in setting off the cigarettes, but he didn't expect that it was this mistake that saved his life.
We discussed how to save him, but nothing came out. In the end, the players were anxious and subconsciously turned their attention to Xia Yihui.
—Such an awesome boss, he should be able to think of a way to rescue his chubby captain, right
Without noticing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Xia Yihui clasped his hands together as if praying.
When I listened closer, I could only hear this guy chanting, "Namo Amitabha... I am willing to use the ten-year life of the little fat man in exchange for him being safe and sound. God, bless him. Amen!"
All the players were speechless: "..."
After praying, Xia raised his head and was about to ask someone to blow up the back door when he heard staggering footsteps coming from the smoke-filled passage.
"Someone has come out!" Xia Yihui reminded loudly.
Everyone was immediately alert and looked at the exit defensively.
"Tap...tap..." The sound of deep and shallow footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the figure gradually became clear.
The plump face, with the flesh twitching when running, is extremely rhythmic, and the facial features can't be seen clearly. It can be recognized just by this figure.
"Golden team!" The players shouted happily and cheered.
"Huchi, Huchi..." Jin Yuan panted heavily, his face full of shock, and he knelt on the ground coughing wildly as soon as he ran out, looking choked by the smoke.
The players knew that what he needed most at this time was fresh air, so they consciously spread out instead of surrounding them.
Xia Yi came closer and said in surprise, "How did you escape?"
Jin Yuan regained his composure, and complained: "Brother Xia, when I was arrested, you didn't react at all!"
Xia Yihui looked puzzled: "I have. I'm praying for you outside."
"..." Jin Yuan grimaced, "I don't know what happened. After I was arrested, there was darkness and smoke all around me. I just remembered that I ran out desperately, and then I ran out. "
Xia Yihui: "Where is the npc that caught you in?"
Jin Yuan shook his head: "I don't know."
Xia Yigai stared at Jin Yuan suspiciously, with scrutiny in his eyes, looking a little aggressive.
"You don't believe me?" Jin Yuan cried out, his face was hurt, and he looked like he was about to cry, "Brother Xia, I've been with you for so long, if you don't believe anything else, can't you trust my character?"
Xia Yihui said seriously: "I don't believe it."
Jin Yuan went crazy: "Brother Xia, you can't trust anyone, right?!"
"Hey." Xia Yi was amused, "Who said that? I can trust Zhang Dashen's character."
Jin Yuan looked behind Xia Yi and muttered something in a low voice, only vaguely hearing the words "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here".
Xia was taken aback for a moment, and looked back.
Zhang Qingyu came in the black smoke. Wearing an ordinary blue and white school uniform on him, he was a bit cool and handsome like a fashion week model. Sure enough, he looked good in everything he wore.
Xia Yihui yelled 'It's so cold, it's so cold' while pulling on the black windbreaker on his body to cover his ribs.
Perhaps because of the ten years of lethargy, this body has lost a lot of weight. I used to have more or less abdominal muscles, but now I only have a flat belly, which looks much weaker than before.
Seeing the other party staring at him, not knowing how much those words just now were heard, Xia Yi turned his eyes and preemptively said: "What are you looking at me for?"
Zhang Qingyu's eyes moved down, and he glanced at Xia Yihui's waist. It was tightly wrapped in a black windbreaker, outlining a slender waist.
"... you still watch?" Xia Yihui rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking to himself how is his body getting better? If he has a chance in the future, he must train his body again.
If Zhang Qingyu had six pack abs, he would practice eight packs, Zhang Qingyu had eight packs, and he had ten packs. If Zhang Qingyu practiced ten yuan in a frenzy, then he would practice twelve yuan. At that time, Zhang Qingyu can look at it however he wants, anyway, he is two yuan more than him.
He laughed a few times in his heart, Xia Yi came back to his senses suddenly, and realized how could he be such an idiot, actually wanting to train a 12-pack abs, that's not a centipede.
Fortunately, Zhang Qingyu didn't pay attention to this, his eyes only stayed on Xia Yihui's waist for less than two seconds, then he suddenly moved away, staring intently at the small stone beside him, without moving his eyes.
"..." Xia Yihui was helpless, "What on earth are you here for?"
"I heard that there is something wrong with the back door, so let's come and see you." Zhang Qingyu looked calm, and still didn't look directly at Xia Yi, but moved forward with his right hand, carrying two explosive packs.
Xia Yihui squinted his eyes: "You came to see me and brought two packs of explosives by the way?"
Zhang Qingyu's face remained unchanged: "Yes."
As soon as the words fell, there were rustling discussions.
God damn it, what's the matter with this inexplicable old couple's feeling of getting along with each other
Zhang Qingyu is famous for his Buddhism. If someone asks for help, he just grabs it. If he doesn't ask for help, it's like he didn't see it, and he doesn't even move his eyes. This was the first time I saw Zhang Qingyu take the initiative to do something.
It was also a bit inexplicable for Xia Yi to receive the explosives, but he himself is not interested in other people's mental journeys. Anyway, Zhang Qingyu delivered the explosives in time, so he took them without going into details.
The side wall caught fire and collapsed from time to time. There were chaotic banging sounds, violent hammering on the wall, and the desperate wailing of NPCs.
Regardless of whether Jin Yuan escaped or not, it will not hinder the progress of Xia Yihui's plan.
Xia Yihui poured gasoline on the explosives and ignited the fuse, using the same lighter he bought from the principal's office.
Throw the explosives with sparks inside. There was a loud 'bang', and the back door became a pile of ruins in an instant, and the npcs couldn't escape even if they wanted to escape.
Originally, Xia Yihui didn't plan to block the back door, because he wanted to kill both sides, and the speed would be faster. Right now, Jin Yuan is not doing well, and the great opportunity is wasted, so he can only start from the front door and redo the plan.
Xia Yi glared at Jin Yuan with a hint of complaint.
Jin Yuan knew he was wrong, and felt guilty all over his face.
"Brother Xia, I'm really sorry! I don't know what's going on with the smoke. I obviously followed your orders. The heat, wind direction, materials, and even the distance are all strictly in accordance with your instructions. There is nothing wrong with it." Sloppy..."
"Stop talking." Xia Yihui interrupted, "Time is running out."
It is now 11 o'clock in the evening, and there is still one hour to pass the college entrance examination and enter overtime. They must eliminate all npcs before then.
There are about two hundred npcs trapped inside the cafeteria. What is certain now is that the side and back doors have been blocked, and the glass on the second floor is blocked by Xin Zhu's illusion lv2, which is also a dead end.
"Impasse." A clear and pleasant voice came from next to my ear.
Xia Yi turned to look at Zhang Qingyu, "You're right, we are now at a stalemate. Explosives, catapults, hallucinations, black smoke... While these arrangements threaten them, they also restrict us."
"If the npcs don't come out, if it's overtime, maybe there will be some more amazing changes. By then, we will be invulnerable, and our situation will only become more difficult."
There is still an hour, how to kill all the more than 200 npcs within an hour, leaving no one behind
Many people are puzzled by this question. The players present and the audience in the live broadcast room are also confused. No one has figured out a solution, and they can only helplessly watch the billowing smoke.
Victory is in sight, time, if there is a little more time, maybe it will be successful.
Although passing the college entrance examination is considered a pass, everyone still feels blocked. This feeling is like studying hard for ten years in a cold window, and the college entrance examination missed the ideal university with a multiple-choice question. There may be other school options, but it's still not the one I want.
After a day of tossing, it fell short.
An atmosphere of despair spread.
"Yes!" Xia Yihui's voice reached everyone's ears, and reached thousands of people's hearts through the live broadcast room.
The players looked up at Xia Yihui, all suspicious. If so, then we can only expect a miracle, right
Regardless of everyone's gaze, Xia Yi only stared at Zhang Qingyu with burning eyes, and said with pursed lips, "Master, can you take me flying?"
Zhang Qingyu: "..."
Jin Yuan weakly raised his hand at the side, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Xia, don't make jokes at this time, okay?"
"Who said I was joking?" Xia Yi smiled brightly, staring at Zhang Qingyu without blinking, "Master Zhang, I'm serious."
Hearing these words, Zhang Qingyu turned his eyes back to Xia Yihui's face, seeing the latter's smiling eyes, Zhang Qingyu was stunned for a while, then nodded slightly, "Okay."
Just wait for his words. Xia Yihui immediately stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and said expectantly, "Whatever posture you want, you can do whatever you want."
"I want to go to the top of the cafeteria to have a look. If the structure of the cafeteria is really what I think, it won't take an hour to kill these npcs in minutes."
The audience in the live broadcast room were all aroused with curiosity, and were puzzled. Among them, the audience who questioned Xia Yi took the initiative to stand up.
Ma Zhe is a bit sweet: I admit that the anchor's previous operation was indeed... well, it was really fierce, and my words before were indeed a bit arbitrary. If the anchor can really pick 200 within an hour, I will recognize him as my father, sincerely.
No one cares about his 'Zhenxiang' operation and the set 'flag'. Most people's attention was still on Xia Yihui and Zhang Qingyu.
Zhang Qingyu approached Xia once and hesitated for three seconds, as if he was hesitating about what posture to take to take him to heaven.
Xia Yihui was impatient, thought he was slow, so he took the initiative to join him. He stopped his neck and hugged him, put his legs on Zhang Qingyu's waist, patted him on the back and said quickly: "Hurry up, why are you standing there?"
"..." Zhang Qingyu had no choice but to pull him down, hugged him horizontally by the waist, kicked a flat plate next to his feet with his toes, stepped up on the pedal, and rushed straight up.
"Hey, why are you hugging the princess, how silly..." Xia Yihui protested.
Zhang Qingyu pursed her lips, pretending not to hear.
At the same time, the players of all echelons seemed to feel something, and they looked up one after another.
"Eh? What's the sound?"
"What do you see in the sky?"
"Looks like two people..."
After a pause, the player was shocked when he saw it clearly.
"I'm knocking! Isn't that Zhang Qingyu and Xia Yihui? Are they... going to the moon?!"