Chapter Eighty-Five: The Way to the Dead

Finally arrived at the last level, and it can be regarded as seeing the power of the last level, facing the difficulty of the last level, it is simply beyond our imagination, and even the fish have been invited to help? How did these guys get the fish? Isn't it a delicacy of fish to say flies or something?

Haven't you heard of being friends with food?

The few companions had now been wiped out by more than half of the fish, and now there were only a dozen or so left.

"You're the smartest, what should you do now?" I was thinking about what to do, and Daifuku's voice came again.

Damn, how can I be smart, I found that the great fortune is deliberate, every time I encounter danger, I say I'm smart, let me do it, why don't you think of a way?

The bitterness in my heart, this is sneering me, right?

The weirdest thing is that after hearing Daifuku's voice, all the guys around them turned their expectant eyes over.

I can't refuse now, those eyes are completely full of fanaticism, as if the last hope is on me.

I'm relying on you to see what I'm doing? What can I do, isn't this your game? What does it have to do with me?

Looking at their eyes asking for help, I was very depressed and said, "What, what do you think I do?" ”

"I've always felt that you're different, you're really different, I think you must have a way." Daifuku said proudly.

"That's it, that's it." A few insects around said enthusiastically.

I'm depressed, can I see that I'm different? What do you expect from me? This look is a dead end, how can I rush out, I almost cried.

I looked around. I found that the surroundings were strangely a double number, and I saw that in addition to the flies, there were only the last two left, whether it was dragonflies, butterflies or bees.

And I still have a pair of fly father and son in front of me, and in the end, I am left with Dafu, I rely on such a weird pair.

Is this a coincidence or a deliberate one? Is there some mystery?

I looked at the last few guys of Zhou and thought very depressedly.

"yes, yes, what now? I basically can't rush through. The leader of the bees said anxiously as he looked at the situation not far away.

"It's really troublesome. It seems that we can only count on two brothers. The dragonfly's leader continued.

"You have to work hard, my sister is counting on you." The leader of the butterfly said very gently.

"Yes, it's up to you whether we can make it through the last hurdle." The last dragonfly also spoke.

"Hey, I'll tell you guys. How can you say that the one hair and two are also from our fly family, you are so unscrupulous and take advantage of it, have you considered my feelings? The leader of the flies said very unhappily.

"That's it, that's it." The big fly of the fly father and son immediately followed suit and said.

"It's yours. We're a team, and we're going to rush through it together. The bee cried out very unpleasantly.

"Who's on a team with you......"

So they quarreled. I was depressed looking at the quarreling insects, is it time to quarrel? No matter how you look at this third level, it doesn't feel like it's possible, right?

"Hurry up and figure it out." Daifuku said anxiously.

"What can I do if they quarrel, it's useless to call me." I was speechless, and they didn't listen to me.

"No, you hurry up and find a way, let's go to the finish line to get the little red flower when they quarrel." Daifuku shouted as he looked at the broken boat in the pond.

This......

When did Daifuku become so eager for quick success? When did you become so ambitious?

This doesn't look like Daifuku's person, I'm looking at Daifuku depressed, what does this mean?

"Why are you still stunned? Quickly find a way, that's an honor. Honors, you know? You know? Daifuku exclaimed anxiously.

"If I had a way, I would have rushed over and then rushed after the race, but I couldn't help it." I cried out in frustration.

"Is there no hope?" The big fly suddenly appeared next to me and asked.

"Damn, can you say it when you show up, it scares me to death." I cried out in frustration.

"So what now?" The big fly continued to play.

"How do I know what to do, I'm not an immortal, besides, didn't you quarrel with them just now? Why did you come here all of a sudden? I asked.

"They were at the leadership level quarreling, and I couldn't intervene, so I came over." The big fly explained.

I looked not far away, and sure enough, there was still a quarrel, and I didn't know what it was arguing about, what was there to be noisy about.

Bothering to pay attention to them, I flew up and flew upwards, only to see that there was rain everywhere on the water, and no less than dozens of them were swimming on the surface of the water, waiting for our arrival at any time.

There are a lot of fish gathered in the distance, and although there seems to be no height limit this time, you can fly at a high altitude, but no matter how high you fly, you will rush towards the boat.

When you fly down towards the hull, you may still be hit as long as you reach a certain range.

The most important thing is that there are not enough people now, if there are enough people, they can attract distraction, so that they can finally get the little red flower.

But even if there are enough people, it will be a very painful thing for who will take it in the end, and it is estimated that there will still be a fight.

I looked at the situation, no matter how I thought about it, I couldn't get over it, it was like a dead end.

I don't know what it means for the competition committee to arrange such a show? It's all about embarrassing everyone, how can this be possible.

Anyway, I don't have any good way now, whoever has a way to get over by himself, I already feel hopeless.

"Have you thought of a way?" Daifuku flew up to my side and asked.

"It can't be helped, it's a dead end." I said with a sense of frustration.

It seems that the golden finger is not easy to use everywhere, I am the wisdom of human beings, and I can't help it in the face of this situation.

I think I have some special ability or something, but I'm really not that kind of third-rate novel, the master has the perseverance and determination of a god at every turn, and he will directly beat the villain at every turn, and he is superior in force at every turn.

What kind of mold am I? My villain is simply the whole world, and I have hardly encountered a smooth thing in so many days of rebirth, and I can't help but want to cry when I think about it.

Wait a minute......

It occurred to me what it was.

Crying, yes, crying, I suddenly thought of a way.

(To be continued.) )