"I said how did you do it?" Jiang Yan asked repeatedly, and deliberately raised the volume, and raised his finger to point at his head, "Keep your brain off—have you not used your brain all this time?"
"Oh, it's simple." Leyin scratched her head, always feeling that the sound of rubbing her hair was not quite right, "Just try to think of something I'm particularly familiar with, and then get used to it together, that's fine."
The fat girl stared at Leyin's brain, her voice could not hide her surprise: "Why is your brain still not lit up? Don't you need to think when you speak?"
Leyin looked at her blankly: "I can't speak out of my head now."
There was a brief silence in the air, and the honesty of the music was suffocating.
In the end, it was Jiang Yan who broke the embarrassment. Considering that Leyin might have entered a mysterious state where he didn't think about it, he asked directly: "Please retell what you were thinking just now, and let's see if there is any reference." value."
"Oh." Leyin nodded, her eyes still mostly blank, and then hummed a familiar tune, "The boundless end of the world is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills, what kind of rhythm is the most swaying, What kind of singing is the happiest..."
Jiang Yan's eyelids twitched, and he scanned his surroundings, only to find that someone was already humming and swaying along with it.
At this time, Leyin's eyes were fascinated, and his moving steps seemed to be on the beat of a drum, and then the tune he hummed changed to another brainwashing divine song: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! cluck cluck cluck..."
Jiang Yan ignored the few people around him who also changed the rhythm, made a pause gesture to Leyin, and said at the same time: "Stop, stop, stop first! I understand what you mean, I will start again in a while, silently Sing your own, without the rhythm."
If it goes on, even he can't help but hum along.
The music sound stopped from Shanruliu, and added an explanation: "If you can't remember the words, just hum, and if you can't remember the later ones, you can play the previous ones in a loop. Wherever you sing, you don't have to be afraid of stringing them all together. Anyway, just to let this This kind of inertia occupies the mind, it doesn't matter what the specific singing is, whether it is out of tune or not."
"It's strange!" Mo Xiaoyao reminded them that while she parted one ear to listen to what everyone said, she didn't forget to stare at the direction on the other side of the vegetable field. here we go.
Jiang Yan immediately turned his head and glanced, and ordered decisively: "Try what I just said, and try to master the switching of brain and inertia within the time of this batch of monsters-be careful, these batches are elites!"
24 Level 3 zombies, which were stronger than before, appeared on the edge of the vegetable field, two in each row, dragging their heavy steps, roaring and walking towards the delicious brain.
Mo Xiaoyao rushed out again, relying on the strength of his legs to slash left and right, the high-heeled shoes hit the zombie's face with a "slap", the heel directly smashed a hole in his eye socket, and the eyeballs burst out It bounced and fell to the ground, and I don't know where it rolled to the vegetable field.
However, this time, although the zombie looked more seriously injured than before, it just swayed and took half a step back, then waved its arms and grabbed Mo Xiaoyao, still screaming.
"Hungry!!!"
Mo Xiaoyao quickly turned his head to avoid the half-rotten tongue of the other party, and at the same time he could almost see the essence of the horrible tone, at the same time, his right leg gathered strength, and a side kick swung away the zombie's claws, and then took advantage of it Moving slowly, the high heels in his hand continued to smash hard at the legendary zombie's weak point - the brain.
Mo Xiaoyao, who has been strengthened to the physical bottleneck, is completely different from when she hit people with high heels in the circus dungeon before. Not only is the force of the smashing force much different, but the speed and accuracy are also completely different.
In just one second, she quickly smashed 13 high-heeled shoes, directly smashing the zombie's head into briquettes, not to mention the brain, I'm afraid even the brains were gone.
If it were a copy similar to Resident Evil, this zombie would have been abolished long ago, but here it is protected by rules, except for roaring and retreating, it doesn't even look like it is about to die.
Mo Xiaoyao didn't chase after it any more, and stood there looking at it for a few seconds, wondering where the sound was coming from when the whole face of this thing turned into a combination of honeycomb coal and Saqima.
After finishing this zombie, Mo Xiaoyao ran to Jiangyan's column again, and did the same to the one on his side. Anyway, there were only 6 zombies in total, and they were arranged in order, so there was no time.
However, that newcomer A didn't think so. He stared at Mo Xiaoyao's figure almost resentfully. He saw that she had been running around in the other two rows. Feet, when the zombies just retreated, they went back to work there again.
"Why don't you come and help me? You have the most plants in the two columns, and I only have one poor level 1 plant on my side. Shouldn't you give priority to protecting the weak?"
Rookie A muttered to himself, knowing that no one could hear him, and quietly took off his headset. Now his mind is full of resentment, he completely forgot what Jiang Yan said just now, and in his imagination he tortured and killed all the old people in this dungeon - especially Mo Xiaoyao, who was in the same group as his brain, was imagined by him Zhong used all kinds of brutal techniques to entertain them repeatedly.
Newcomer A, who was immersed in his imagination, didn't notice that his brain was constantly flickering at this time, and the speed of supplying energy was not much slower than that of Jiang Yan and Mo Xiaoyao.
At this time, Mo Xiaoyao was trying to practice "changing tanks and laughing at each other" with Jiang Yan. Sometimes it was feasible in theory, but it was as difficult as it was in practice.
This is on the premise that Jiang Yan decided to save all the energy for this round, not to distribute new plants to everyone, and not to need her to run around carrying plants to plant, otherwise Mo Xiaoyao would be even more flustered, plus She had to keep an eye on the 6 level 3 zombies all the time, so she was somewhat overwhelmed.
Jiang Yan's meaning was very clear, he wanted to see if the 24 level 3 zombies could survive with the existing plants and artificial force. If possible, assigning new plants according to the next batch of monsters will make things a lot easier.
If it doesn't work, he will quickly make some level 2 plants and distribute them, and there will be no fatal mistakes. He had a good idea, but the plan could never keep up with the changes, and pig teammates were hard to guard against.
It is impossible for Jiang Yan to focus on Mo Xiaoyao all the time. He also has a lot to do. No one is collecting energy, or someone's zombies are too close.
He didn't dare to arrange for the fat girl, who was also a newcomer, to do anything too complicated. He just let her concentrate on playing chess and let her brain provide more energy.
The honest young man did the same thing. He didn't expect him to carry out the "tank swap" plan, but just wanted to stabilize the situation. For this reason, he even arranged some more plants for him, hoping that he would be able to survive the danger that he couldn't handle. At least until other peripheral members come to help.
Meng Danqiu is also quite confused now, thinking for a while whether what his brother said before is true or not, and whether there is any hidden secret. After a while, I hurriedly used various cycles of brainwashing divine songs to let my brain empty as much as possible.
This is already quite busy for a person like her who thinks she is not very smart. Jiang Yan also secretly assigned her a task, asking her to keep an eye on the two newcomers who stayed behind, so as not to let them lose the chain at a critical moment. global.
In other words, on the premise of not affecting the overall situation, if they kill themselves, then let them go, let them go, don't stop them.
On Tian Tian's side, there are quite a lot of things to watch. She is responsible for monitoring the situation of the two vegetable fields facing Jiang Yan's back.
Although she is the youngest among these people, Tian Tian has long been used to bearing pressure and responsibilities. She accepted the task Jiang Yan gave her without saying a word, and worked hard while adapting to the feeling of empty mind. contribute energy.
The current situation is fairly stable. Under the constant repelling and the attacks of the plants, there are only 10 of the 24 level 3 zombies left. Among them, Dou Wang has already solved the battle, and Leyin and Mo Xiaoyao have 3 zombies. , there are 4 left on the side of the stocky youth.
"Dou Wang went to help the newcomers in the peripheral group!" Jiang Yan allocated the resources he could use, "I don't know if there is a fourth batch, but hurry up!"
Mo Xiaoyao used the soles of his shoes to repel the zombies who had reached the half-court again, and said to Jiang Yan: "I just timed it, and the first two batches were 15 minutes. If you play fast, you will have more rest time. If you play slow, you will have more rest time." Just less."
Turning his head to the side and taking a deep breath of the less rancid air, Mo Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to speak: "What happened to the two newcomers who were thrown outside, just standing there, waiting to lie down and win?" ?”
In fact, Mo Xiaoyao really doesn't mind leading his teammates to lie down and win, but the premise is that they are "real teammates". As for those two stupid and acting guys just now, fuck them.
After the words fell, it was like the last grass that broke the camel's back. The newcomer A who had been thinking about it suddenly raised his head, and looked at Mo Xiaoyao with undisguised eyes of resentment. When he spoke, there was a hint of madness in his voice, which felt like It's like the whole person has lost their minds.
"Hehe, hehe..."
Rookie A kept laughing strangely, while backing away, while venting the resentment in his heart.
"You old people, you know how to bully newcomers... I understand, I understand, the strong prey on the weak? If you don't keep newcomers in captivity or oppress newcomers, how can you become stronger, right? Don't think I haven't seen those infinite streams. It's like There are so many people like you! I’m not afraid to tell you that people like you are all supporting roles! They are all cannon fodder! Sooner or later they will die in the hands of righteous people!”
While talking, rookie A suddenly turned around, pinched both hands on the only level 1 plant on his own brain, with a hideous face.
"Now, I want to let you know that the rookies who are bullied by you also have the ability to resist—"
Before he finished speaking, a feathered arrow pierced his chest. The newcomer A stared at the slightly trembling shaft of the arrow in front of his chest with his eyes wide open. Before he could catch his breath, he fell back and fell to the ground, dying with regret.
"Villains die by talking too much."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mo Xiaoyao calmly put away his bow and arrows, took out his high heels, turned around and returned to the great cause of fighting zombies.