Fatty's voice was full of tears, filling the entire project venue: "Big girl, you must be careful..." 3 out of 5, it's not a difficult task, if someone has malicious intentions, the person sitting on the wooden plank will die.
This is also the reason why he tried everything possible to find someone to make a contract. Otherwise, no matter how good he said before, once the other party repented, he would still be a fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered.
Mo Xiaoyao didn't care much about Zhou Jun's howling, she weighed the weight of the ball in her hand, and deliberately threw it at a distance of 100,000 miles from the target.
Under the staring eyes of the two, the ball first flew out of the court, and then just when Zhou Jun was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly drew a strange broken line in the sky, and at a faster speed than before, he landed firmly. It hit the first circular target.
Target fell at the sound.
Zhou Jun only felt that the board sank, and he almost didn't pee.
"Big sister! No! Auntie! I beg you, be careful!"
"I threw it far." Mo Xiaoyao had to explain, "You saw it too, the ball flew back by itself."
The second ball also automatically jumped into her hand. This time, she didn't dare to use too much force, and aimed at the other side of the field, and gently threw the ball in her hand out.
The result was the same as before, the zigzag ball scored twice, and another target fell down.
Zhou Jun really peed this time.
This time, Mo Xiaoyao was not in a hurry to throw the third ball, she looked stern, because if this ball hits the target again, not only the fat man will die.
Maybe, shouldn't cheating be too obvious
Mo Xiaoyao's mind was running fast, guessing and analyzing various possibilities, but the game project didn't give her much time, and the countdown to urge her to throw the ball started again.
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Mo Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and grabbed the ball in his hand to see what would happen if he didn't throw it.
"Ding!"
After the countdown ended, three piercing sirens suddenly sounded throughout the project site.
Then, in front of Mo Xiaoyao's eyes, a red cross that was the size of a basketball suddenly appeared in midair, and quickly floated to the position above the only remaining target.
At the same time, the ball in Mo Xiaoyao's hand disappeared and did not return to the groove.
"Is this considered a throwing failure?" Mo Xiaoyao just breathed a sigh of relief when she felt that something was wrong. Nearly half of her vision was blocked—the cardboard clown jumped to her left front at some point.
Mo Xiaoyao subconsciously raised his foot and moved it to the side, but the bottom of his foot seemed to be stuck, and he had no intention of moving it. She hurriedly lowered her head, and found that at some point, her feet were wrapped in black mist like beards, from the soles of the shoes to the calves, tightly bound but she didn't notice it.
Now there is no possibility of taking off his shoes and escaping.
As soon as Mo Xiaoyao thought of this, he heard the countdown sound of "Dididi!" coming from his ear. She was startled, she was so busy with tossing her feet just now, she forgot that the time to throw the ball was very tight.
The red cross in the sky has changed from one to two, and the new one stands next to another circular target. When he came back to his senses, the cardboard clown moved in front of Mo Xiaoyao at some point, completely filling the empty space in front of her.
The hole in the clown's head happened to be at the position of Mo Xiaoyao's neck. Through this just-fitting gap, she could clearly see Zhou Jun sitting on the water tank opposite, and the sweat or sweat streaming down his greasy face. Suspicious fluid of tears.
If the contract had not been signed, Mo Xiaoyao would definitely have chosen to be a dead friend rather than a poor Taoist, and immediately throw the ball in his hand as far as he can.
Zhou Jun is just a stranger who just met once, so what does life and death have to do with her? Of course, I still feel guilty for a while, but if it were someone else, who could be different from her except for a few rare species who really sacrificed themselves
However, this was just thinking about it, Mo Xiaoyao knew that he and Zhou Jun were two grasshoppers on the same rope, if he died, he would not survive.
Now that things are going on, it's useless to think about these messy things. The right way is to study how to break the situation.
Considering that the clown cardboard is almost seamlessly connected with himself, Mo Xiaoyao has no doubt that if another red cross appears, that thing will be directly attached to his body, replacing his clothes with clown costumes, and using his own face , to fill the hole that seemed to exude an evil breath.
For the two failures just now, Mo Xiaoyao concluded that it was too obvious to cheat by releasing water, so there was a broken line ball as a warning. It's a pity that I didn't comprehend it thoroughly the second time, so I fell into the current tragic situation where the fault tolerance rate is 0.
The countdown begins again.
Mo Xiaoyao weighed the last ball that automatically jumped into his hand, heartbroken, and in the midst of Zhou Jun's pleadings, he aimed at the vertical pole of a target from the hole in the cardboard clown in front of him, using a method that was neither too much nor too much. Throw the ball with less effort.
He could only rely on his own guesses and the accuracy of throwing darts. Mo Xiaoyao thought that if he was going to die, he would at least bring the fat man who had cried into a lump of slime with him.
On Huangquan Road, he had to be beaten several times to relieve his anger.
If it weren't for him, he would never have followed him into such a dangerous game because of that inexplicable curse skill.
This is not to say that other games are not dangerous, but at least I will have the right to choose. How do you say that? The road I choose, I have to climb to the end even on my knees.
After throwing the ball, Mo Xiaoyao closed her eyes. She didn't have such a strong heart, so she could persist in opening her eyes to see the result.
After all, there are still a few heroes who can face their own death. Before the earth exploded, she was just the most ordinary ordinary person.
Suddenly, a burst of not-so-pleasant BGM sounded, accompanied by the "Game Over" notification sound like the sound of nature.
Mo Xiaoyao opened her eyes, and the cardboard clown in front of her had returned to its original position, and the black beards that tied her legs were also loosened one after another, and scattered into the air with the special effect of particles dispersing.
Turning back to look at the water tank, Mo Xiaoyao saw that Zhou Jun was completely paralyzed on the wooden board, and the water tank under his feet was covered with a cover. As shown in the advertisement, the strange fish was eaten as an appetizer.
Ignoring the fat man who was crying and looking like he had survived the catastrophe, Mo Xiaoyao summoned his circus ticket, turned it over, and saw her first customs clearance stamp in the blank space of the collection book on the back.
A golden rectangle and a wavy line inside are used to represent the small water tank, and then on the surface of the water tank, someone has smeared a strange fish with fangs in a clumsy way.
Mo Xiaoyao looked at it a few more times, then put away the tickets, and muttered: "Terrible aesthetics." Then she took a step back and got off the stage. The scenery in front of her eyes blurred, and she finally left that terrible game.
The next step is to wait for the fat man to come out to complete the contract. In order to prevent all kinds of weird accidents from happening, Mo Xiaoyao left the position at the exit, thought for a while, and walked a few more steps aside, and then found a Sit down where you can sit and wait slowly.
A gust of wind blew by, and Mo Xiaoyao felt a chill on his forehead. He raised his hand to touch it, only to find that his head was covered in cold sweat.
It was really thrilling just now. If she made a mistake in her judgment, she might become a real-life substitute for the clown's signature. With a long sigh of relief, Mo Xiaoyao propped her hands back on the chair, leaned her body back, and shifted her weight to her two arms. Then she straightened her legs and looked up at the sky.
10:31:00
Um
Mo Xiaoyao felt that something was wrong. She felt that she hadn't stayed in the game for so long. How could it take two and a half hours for a project that started counting down when there was a disagreement
If it wasn't for some kind of error in the clock in the sky, then there is only one possibility left, that is, no matter how long you really stay in the project, you will find that the time has passed two and a half hours after you come out.
Or at least 2 and a half hours.
Thinking about it, the system would not be so kind, given 15 hours of game time, but only needs to clear 3 items. This makes sense, assuming that each project takes at least 2 and a half hours, and the 3 must-clearances add up to 7 and a half hours, directly removing half of the 15 hours.
The remaining 7 and a half hours, plus the time to win tokens and run the map, is not very plentiful. Not right either! Mo Xiaoyao raised her hand and patted her forehead. She forgot to include the performance time of the closing ceremony.
I don't know when the closing ceremony will start, and I don't know where to look. Mo Xiaoyao guesses that the next step will be given after all three customs clearance badges are collected.
Assuming the closing ceremony will last for 1 hour, plus the possible time to solve the puzzle, maybe she has less than 6 hours to collect more tokens.
Mo Xiaoyao couldn't rest calmly anymore, just when she was thinking about whether to leave first or wait for Zhou Jun to get the reward in a few minutes, the fat man finally appeared slowly at the exit of the project.
Zhou Jun's round face had an expression of rejoicing for the rest of his life, and when he looked up and saw Mo Xiaoyao walking over, it immediately turned into sincere gratitude.
"Big sister, wait for me for a long time? I don't think it's a waste of your time. It's just that my legs are a bit unbearable, and they are too weak to stand up."
Mo Xiaoyao didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly interrupted Zhou Jun's explanation: "Give me the reward, I'm in a hurry."
"Okay, okay." Zhou Jun subconsciously stretched his hand into his trousers pocket, and after feeling an empty space, he realized that the tokens were all in his carry-on bag. He quickly moved his fingers up and took out the contract from his waist. Mo Xiaoyao handed the 7 tokens that were agreed upon on the Internet, "Sister, this is the reward. The 3 tokens you lost before refer to the ticket money. In fact, you didn't lose anything. If you don't believe me, you can check your tokens." quantity."
Mo Xiaoyao had checked it out, so naturally she had no objection to this statement. When she took the token from Zhou Jun and put it in her carry-on bag, she suddenly felt that the fat man in front of her seemed a little thinner than before. .
But it's not important, the top priority is to collect more tokens within the remaining 6 hours, so Mo Xiaoyao didn't take this little unnaturalness to heart at all, and only regarded himself as dazzled.