"Let's continue watching. I'm asking for a nap."
Lin Fan said hello and then lay down on the spot. Within a few seconds, he began to snore. The familiar sound of the Qiang flute was just like the sound of an electric drill at night.
Wang Lu glanced at Lin Fan indifferently and shook his head helplessly.
"Lin Fan dug out a lot of clods of soil. Brother Wang, can you come over and take a look. Does there seem to be some pattern in those patterns?"
Li Canyang took out many small clods of soil from the palms of his legs, placed them on the ground, and after some fiddling, a shape was created on the ground.
"...A bit, like some kind of pattern that can be combined?"
When the patterns on the ground are combined, some of the edges and corners can actually be connected, just like a puzzle, but now there is no way to fully see what the specific pattern looks like.
"Lin Fan!"
Wang Lu ran over and dragged Lin Fan out of his sleep, "How did I cut out those patterns?"
"What kind of pattern... He dreamed of his goddess. It's just one step away. Brother Wang, I don't want to disturb him..."
Lin Fan was drowsy and wanted to fall asleep, but Wang Lu pulled him out again, "Solve the problem first, and let me sleep later."
"What..." Lin Fan rubbed his eyes and looked at the pattern played by Li Canyang in the east, "He said before that we didn't believe it, but now he believes it? It's too late, I'm angry."
"Okay, if we solve that problem, he will introduce me to a good-looking young lady."
"Really?" Lin Fan's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again. Wang Lu introduced the young lady? What's the matter? Are you professional in that area
The patterns on the ground are connected through edges and corners, and you can see a picture scroll like a map. However, because some parts are missing, especially the key parts in the center, it is difficult to understand the specific information of the picture scroll.
When those clods of soil were connected together, they had a suction force similar to absorption. This also confirmed Li Canyang's idea that those things were definitely connected together.
Lin Fan is really a genius sometimes!
After dumping some clods of soil on the ground, Lin Fan stood up and said: "There are too many clods, and do those clods require a special combination to be connected and then separated from the ground?" of."
"He told me before whether he was happy or not!"
Can some of the patterns appearing on the surface of each ground boundary be movable? Those moving patterns will have a connected effect with the adjacent patterns, so that they can fall off the ground.
Putting the collected patterns on the ground to form a picture like putting together a jigsaw puzzle was Lin Fan's plan.
"Just like that, Lin Fan's idea seems to be correct now."
Wang Lu told everyone Lin Fan's plan. Although everyone's expressions were dull, they at least didn't tell the truth and believed it in their hearts.
After all, Wang Lu also said so.
But did you encounter problems when you were actually taking action? The distance between each boundary was more than ten meters, and it was very troublesome to run around. Moreover, when each soil block was connected, it was necessary to consider the condition of the surrounding soil blocks.
Happy Xiaoxiaole has a very small square, but their venue is an endless stretch of grass.
Wang Lu gave everyone a small bow and arrow that could release flames, and burned it in the place of the pattern to burn the grass, so that the patterns on each boundary could clearly appear on the ground.
The key to solving the problem was left to Lin Fan and Yan Dongqing. Yan Dongqing appeared to be an innocent fairy, but turned out to be a serious game cancer.
Wang Lu was surprised to find that his rank was not as high as that of Yan Dongqing. To be precise, he was very stubborn and brave. He was already the proudest and even the strongest.
Small potholes appeared one after another in a radius of more than ten kilometers, and various patterns were on the ground, which made people's scalp numb.
But it was just a headache for Wang Lu. For example, he could never understand why there were so many combos in one second in this world.
They are all called trick demons and so on, but they themselves sometimes make mistakes even with an R flash.
"Brother Wang, the pattern on my side that looks like a rake moves one square to the left."
Lin Fan shouted in the air, "Canyang's pattern on my side is pushing towards Brother Wang until it collides with him."
"Jin'er's pattern also moved to the left, probably moving three boundaries. It's a pattern that looks a bit like wings."
Yan Dongqing is also in charge.
To be honest, Lin Fan would have secretly glanced at Yan Dongqing and smelled Yidong Cuofang's presence, but after entering work, he actually forgot about the request again.
Everyone was moving nervously. Sometimes Lin Fan and Yan Dongqing would make mistakes, and the patterns on the field became more and more complex.
In the end, the two of them insisted on coming to the east, and step by step they guided the people in the east to push the patterns of the land and connect them with each other.
Soon, more than ten new patterns appeared on everyone's legs.
Putting those patterns into a puzzle that can already see a certain shape leaves a big gap.
Just like that, everyone was bored and laboriously completing the work there.
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After the initial chaos, the distribution of materials in the wasteland finally arrived in the hands of the people on the third day. Most of the territories made those plant fibers into clothes and quilts and then sent them to various regions. of.
Among them, the union territories have cooperated and formed a similar structure at the provincial, municipal, and county levels to distribute materials eastward.
But no, there's something wrong with the northern border.
"What? The people they sent supplies to are all dead!!"
When Lin Junmian heard Bundong's message, he stood up furiously.
During that time, he held meetings and discussions every day to solve the problem of keeping people warm, and made preparations in all aspects at the same time. But now, did he know that the person he went out to deliver supplies to the territory actually died in a strange way? Weird place.
"Lord, they have never been in contact with that territory before. They rarely appear in front of the public, and the location is very remote. If their spies hadn't discovered it, Coco would not have noticed it."
Bu Dong said.
Lin Junmian's eyes were as sharp as a sharp edge and he said coldly: "No matter how mysterious the port is, or how open the port is, they fortunately worked hard to send supplies there. It doesn't matter if their territory doesn't thank them, they are actually very murderous. Their people?”
"Are you sure that the information is accurate?"
"Okay, the body has been brought back now." Bu Dong said.
"Very good..." Lin Junmian's face was exposed with veins, and his chest seemed to be filled with fire. "Who are the eight princes of Chengdong?"
"Except for the Wind Spear King Liu Donglin and the Flame King Yunmeng who followed Senior Hongyuan Long to the grassland, and the Beast King and Jiang King who went out to train soldiers, there are still many Eastern Heavenly Kings, Earth Kings, Sword Kings and Sword Kings left in the territory, as well as the Pi Nao Sword King Guo Your Excellency has been in retreat recently, should you prepare to hit level 18?"
"Okay, let's inform the east. The three remaining kings are preparing to mobilize the army. Will he ask that territory to give him a satisfactory answer? Otherwise..."
Lin Junmian sneered.
The Moon Worship Cult of the Wasteland Guardian seems to be undergoing some very subtle changes since that time.
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"I've collected enough. He's exhausted."
Li Canyang complained and said that he really couldn't run anymore. Moving the patterns back and forth once or twice was nothing, but after a few hundred times he was very tired.
"Wait a little longer, maybe that time I can dig out the golden pattern on the wheat field."
Lin Fan said excitedly that if the pattern of the wheat field was cut out, the thing in the center of the puzzle should be able to tell whether there is cocoa or not.
Wang Lu moved the soil in his legs to the left, and the soil on Lu Jin'er's ground also moved in the direction of Wang Lu. The movements of Ye Qingxuan and others moved through a specific track.
At first, everyone was heading towards the center in unison. It seemed that after that change of position, the golden pattern on the wheat field in the center could be lost.
boom!
The plot of land on Wang Road returned to its position, and there was a heavy slamming sound, followed by several more sounds at the same time. The wheat field in the center suddenly flashed with golden light, and the wheat below slowly turned green. .
The entire land slowly disappeared, and finally turned into the same green grass. At the same time, the golden pattern also appeared on the ground, shining with dazzling golden light.
Lin Yiming frowned, but everyone happily went over to pick up the last golden pattern and hurried back to puzzle.
Now I have collected hundreds of jigsaw puzzles, and I hope that when I put them together, there will be the original one.
Lin Yiming jumped from the air to the east. He did not go to puzzle with everyone, but looked at the wheat field that had been transformed into a green space, frowning.
Did an idea suddenly come to his mind? What did that patch of grass look like before? Why does the wheat field turn into green grass after the pattern is spliced
Didn't everyone notice at first that there were strange patterns on every patch of grass
He squatted down gently and rubbed the soft green grass above with the palms of his legs. The wheat field had indeed completely turned into green grass. The grass was not the same as other places.
The vast expanse of open grassland is beautiful, the air is fresh, and it’s beautiful to look at.
But no, why