The situation was a bit chaotic now—Mu Xin frowned, lost in thought, not realizing that he had unconsciously let go of his grip on Jiren. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Judging from the order of occurrence, firstly, the Baiying players took advantage of the fog to break into their own camp, secondly, Ji Shanqing took a look at Jiren and got out, and then Jiren bumped into Mu Xin and the others; If he hadn't lied, then with no guards in front, Ji Shanqing would probably have rushed into the white camp by now.

However, he had forgotten to think about Zeus's rule: anyone who broke into the enemy camp could eliminate any reef.

Arbitrarily!

They had already found out that the reefs of their camp were arranged in a ten-by-ten order; It is only necessary to say "the last piece of the fifth row", and then the last piece of the fifth row is really gone. In this way, after the White Camp players come in, even if they stand in the first row and do not move, they can eliminate all the reefs, do they need to venture around?

But...... There is one thing that Hegel could not explain.

The place where Mu Xin met Jiren was definitely not in the first row; Aman, who almost served them in a pot, didn't find them in the first row. It seems that they did give up on their optimal solution and took unnecessary risks - and it was because of this that Aman lost his life.

In this way, the question is clear: why do the white campers have to go deep into their own camp? How many of the white camp players who have come in?

If he can find these two answers, maybe he will be able to know Ji Shanqing's whereabouts.

Thinking of this, Mu Xin finally figured out a clue. It's not difficult to get the answer out of the mouth of the collector at all, but maybe it's a bit wasteful...... When he looked up, he found that Hegel was still relentlessly examining every place on the other man's body where he could hide something.

He was searched by Ji Shanqing for almost all the special items on his body, and at this moment it was his turn to search other people's bodies, and the muscles on his face were jumping with excitement and anger; Jiren was covered with a hat except for one face, and his whole body looked as if he had just been ruined, and not a piece of clothing was intact, and Hegel was torn apart little by little.

It's better to simply use the things that collect people to borrow flowers and offer Buddha, anyway, now that I need a helper, maybe I can win him over...... As soon as this thought came to him, Hegel turned his head to look at him; Mu Xin hurriedly took a step back, "Don't worry, I don't divide-"

The expression on Hegel's face froze suddenly.

He blinked halfway through his eyes, his eyelids still half-drooping, and the corners of his mouth were tilted upward, as if he had been frozen when he was about to speak, as if he had a stroke. He froze for a moment, his arm still straight in the Jiren's robe; With a crisp "snap", Hegel's arm was slapped down.

He lost his balance and fell heavily on his back on the rock; The back of his head slammed against the stone, and there was a muffled thud. He didn't completely lose consciousness, and a few slurred words suddenly rolled out of his throat, vaguely as if he was cursing.

"I didn't expect this thing to be useful," Jiren muttered to himself, trying in vain to gather up all the rags of fabric on his body; After a few seconds of trying, he simply gave up, took off his robe, and revealed a catfish-like face underneath - it turned out that he could also put away his abilities.

Jiren kicked Hegel twice, and the two cheeks that hung down hugged together and laughed: "You are lucky that you were not prepared to rob me before. He didn't expect that I had a prop on my body to protect against the robbery of special items. He looks like he's had a stroke, right? Tell you, the actual effect is similar to a stroke, and the brain will be confused. ”

He looked very smug and couldn't help but say a few more words. Hegel was indeed a little confused, his mouth half-open, and the words that flowed out of his mouth were all tangled and confused.

Mu Xin stared at him tightly and opened his mouth gently: "You came to the Olympics, right?" ”

Not only was the gathering stunned, but even the Queen of Souls was stunned - "Huh? yes, so what, what do you mean? The catfish's face stopped smiling, and the flesh hung down.

Mu Xin nodded, "It's good that you're sure." Ready to listen to the rules I set for you? ”

"What do you say?" Jiren got impatient, "What rules?" ”

"Looks like you haven't reacted yet." Mu Xin smiled slightly, and sat down on the spot, his posture very relaxed: "Anyone who hears my question, once they answer in the affirmative, will immediately be enveloped by the ability I activated. ”

Jiren's face froze suddenly, as if he didn't understand this sentence at all. After two seconds, he stammered, "W-What can ......?"

"In every apocalyptic world, my main combat ability can only be activated five times. I've already used it at the Olympics, and now I'm sorry to use the few remaining times on you. Mu Xin was unusual, smiling and holding his chin, and speaking in a very cordial tone: "Do you have any questions?" I'll do my best to answer them. ”

It is not the people who make a noise, but the queen of souls on the side.

"It's uncomfortable for you to talk like that," the big meat worm protested, "and it feels like ...... Zeus the same. ”

"Ah, there's no way around it." Mu Xin's smile grew bigger and bigger, and his eyes narrowed into thin slits. In addition to his facial features still being upright, his demeanor is indeed somewhat similar to Zeus: "Because this world is the Olympics, when I activate my abilities, I will be affected by this world accordingly." ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Jiren took two steps forward suddenly, and was stopped by reason.

"Because this is a world of competition, it is important to explain the rules, so I will explain it to you in detail. This opportunity will not be available in the future, so cherish it! Mu Xin laughed briskly. Depending on the apocalyptic world I am in, when I use this ability, it will also have different effects on those like you. ”

He boredly traced his fingers in circles on the reef: "Let's take the situation at hand. The Olympics is a place where all evolutionaries have to constantly compete and follow the rules of the competition in order to survive, right? Then after you are shrouded by my ability, if you do not participate in the activities I have arranged for you, and do not follow the rules I have set for you...... Eh, the consequences are the same as when you violate the Olympics. ”

Jiren's face gradually turned white, and he looked like a dead fish.

"Impossible...... The more difficult it is to live in the world, the more you can do whatever you want? ”

"You're a person who doesn't pay attention when people talk." Mu Xin sighed dissatisfied, "Speaking of which, I'm also very distressed. Although the ability is easy to use, there are too many limitations. If nothing else, I am very dissatisfied that a world can only be used five times...... Ah, by the way, are you going to try the violation? I like it the most when someone breaks the rules, it's very entertaining. ”

In just a few seconds, it was as if he had been possessed by Zeus; Unless he is an actor-level actor, anyone can see that this ability is not a bluff.

Jiren hung his head, his thick lips trembling, as if hesitating between defiance and submission. After waiting for a long time, he refused to open his mouth, but stood still, as if for a moment he could not accept the sudden reversal of the situation, until Muxin smiled again.

"My ability does have a time limit, but you can't drag it like this. Unless you start the race, it won't be timed. ”

"Race?" Jiren finally reacted, "I'm just alone, how can I compare?" Than what? ”

Mu Xin didn't answer, but glanced at the Soul Queen: "Queen, did you hear clearly just now?" ”

The big flesh worm dressed as a hippie nodded.

"Then you can tell him."

"You're not the only one who answered correctly," said the Queen of Souls, poking Hegel at the crowd's feet. The latter was still lying on the ground, like a piece of dead flesh. "When you were right, this guy also replied 'yes.'"

Jiren screwed his head violently. When he met his gaze, Mu Xin smiled happily: "Yes, I can choose more than one person to interrogate." ”

After he finished speaking, he jumped up, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and rubbed his hands vigorously.

"I think I'm almost ready to start! I've got a special event for you, and the rules are fresh. Whoever loses in the game between the two of you will have to answer me a question truthfully. What do you think? Are you all set? ”