612 On the superiority of socialism

Even Lin Sanjiu herself didn't know that her escape was exchanged for real lives. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few seconds ago, she was in a critical situation, if she didn't break the kettle and come up with the means to press the bottom of the box, she would really have to explain to this arena - Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth, and after explaining to Teacher Yi, he unscrewed the highest gear of the rocket again.

As she rushed towards the runway in front of her at a deadly speed, all of her consciousness poured out at the same time, and she struck the overwhelming shot put; Try your best to knock all the shot put down before they can touch Lin Sanjiu - this idea is correct, although it is very difficult and difficult to implement, it is not completely impossible.

It's just that Lin Sanjiu just started to act, and almost immediately sent another batch of shot put players to death.

Runners are so fast that if you sit still and watch them run, they may not even see a shadow before they can see a single shadow before they "breathe" - they can't even see clearly, how can they pick up the shot put and greet them?

Moreover, at the end of the game, more than half of the shot put must be thrown; So all the shot put players, at the moment of the start of the game, desperately scooped up as many shot put as possible to carry on their bodies, and rushed out with the runners.

One more shot put is one more chance to hit the runner; It's just that at the same time, it is also an additional burden of nearly 100 catties.

Carrying hundreds or thousands of pounds of shot put, not only have to catch up with the speed of the runners, but also have to choose the angle and seize the opportunity to throw the shot put at such crazy speed - from a certain point of view, probably only the players from the Twelve Realms can barely do it. And when the shot put is finished, if the parabola they cause has not swallowed anyone, then the player who threw the shot put will be pulled back into the parabola and swallowed up.

Now most of the runners in the track have been knocked down by the puppeteer alone, and there are not many goals left; Coupled with the time limit of "one minute", the shot put carried by the shot put players had almost quickly bottomed out - but they did not expect that the wave of offensive with the greatest momentum and the greatest hope for them would not even fly half the way out before they ran into the "wall" of Lin Sanjiu's consciousness.

After a few days of recuperation, most of the consciousness depleted in the data flow management library has recovered, and there is a faint tendency to increase; Under the auspices of the teacher, at the same time as the countdown on the ground was completed, Lin Sanjiu re-stepped into the runway without danger.

The shot put players in the distance did not have time to react when the shot put hit the ground straight, and they were pulled forward one after another in the midst of screams; Countless parabolas glittered in mid-air, rolling people and disappearing on the runway.

Of course, Lin Sanjiu didn't see all this.

"Back, back...... I don't throw the shot put much," she finally recovered from her top speed, gasping a few times and asking, "What's going on?" ”

"It seems that they are all thrown away," the white fat man turned his head to look at the figure in the distance behind him, and his voice was a little sharper; The Soul Queen glanced at him when she heard the voice, and became puzzled: "Hey, why did you take off another layer?" ”

The white fat man smiled bitterly - in the fierce confrontation and running, he was almost hit by the lead ball, so he immediately opened a layer of nesting doll-like body, drilled out a smaller self, and tightened on Lin Sanjiu's shoulder; Now, he's probably the size of two fists.

On the contrary, the queen of souls who clung to the human skin and did not let go still maintained the appearance of a person.

"That'...... So, we finally ran out of the shot put? Lin Sanjiu didn't have time to look back - her face was covered with sweat, her eyes were stabbed with sweat, and her vision was blurred.

"Perhaps," the Queen of Souls circled her shoulders like a snake, "it's so unfair, you have to live and die if you run, how can it be so easy to throw a shot put?" ”

The white fat man looked at the figures that disappeared one after another in the distance, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and closed it again.

Along with the overwhelming shot put, there were still many runners-Lin Sanjiu's eyes turned around on the track, and the place he could reach was empty, only three or five figures in front of him continued to run forward; I don't know if it's because of fright, or because she is already exhausted, the more she runs, the colder it gets, and every gust of wind seems to be about to burrow into her bones, quickly taking away her body temperature.

There was not a single runner left around her, only the time not far behind her, still tirelessly chasing the less than ten runners. After thinking about it, Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth and accelerated forward for a while, and when she was about to catch up with the first few people in front of her, she raised her breath and asked, "This, why hasn't this run yet?" ”

No. 17 turned his head, his hair dangling as if it had exploded, and he was blown back by the wind: "Yo, you survived!" ”

Lin Sanjiu couldn't squeeze out a smile, only his face was pale, and he nodded desperately.

"Didn't you read the detailed explanation before you left?" Another player shouted from afar.

Lin Sanjiu squinted his eyes and followed the prestige, but he didn't see anything clearly in the whirring wind, so he could only shout at the man: "It's my first time to compete, I don't know where to look-"

"There's still one last part of today's race," replied No. 17, "and once we get through the swimming venue, it's over!" ”

It is probably not an exaggeration to use "a dark in front of me" to describe Lin Sanjiu's mood at this time. I have to say that No. 17 is a person with high emotional intelligence, as if sensing her mood, and then turned back to her and shouted: "Don't worry! The rest is better! ”

Lin Sanjiu didn't say a word—she was really a little speechless now—she only buried her head and gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and continued to run out with the first few people step by step.

As it turned out, the sentence on the 17th was really not an empty word; Compared to the shot put stage, the swimming stage is indeed much simpler.

Because, now it's the runner's turn to create problems for others.

Lin Sanjiu didn't know which apocalyptic world the swimming venue was in; It was only when the runway in front of her was replaced by a blue surface that she let out a deep sigh almost from the depths of her bones - she could finally stop!

"Don't stop, everyone," as the thought came to her mind, Number 17 happened to shout, "Jump!" ”

Jump?

Is there another part of this race where you have to swim?

Lin Sanjiu almost surged up his throat with a mouthful of blood; Just didn't wait for her to shout, and then the 17th took the lead, and all the players in front of him jumped out in the air. Above the blue pool, which was as big as a river, three or five figures suddenly jumped high, as if they could hear the sound of splashing water immediately.

Yet apart from a few exclamations, she heard nothing.

Lin Sanjiu hurried up a few steps, stopped his feet sharply on the edge of the pool, and was stunned: No. 17 was like stepping on a skateboard, his feet were tightly stepping on a swimmer, and he squatted down and maintained his balance on the crooked and oblique person; A man jumped up on his back, and the player was immediately smashed into the water, until the water flooded No. 17's chest all the way, and the player barely flapped again.

Except for No. 17, several other runners were obviously mentally prepared, and they had already jumped out the moment the swimmers passed, and they all grabbed the backs of several people; While maintaining their balance in the water, the two sides fought each other and swam forward at the same time, and for a time the waves splashed on the water and cursed constantly.

"My mother," sighed the Queen of Souls, "who came up with this idea!" ”

"Time," the white fat man screamed, "Time is still to come!" ”

Even at this juncture, he still swallowed the phrase "jump quickly" back into his stomach.

The problem is that Lin Sanjiu was delayed for such a short time just now, and there were no swimmers in front of him. I don't know if the rest of the swimmers are all dead, or if there are not many participants, and the only dozen or so have gone away in an instant.

The river-like racetrack, after cutting off the track, continued to stretch forward in an endless way - she didn't even have the option of running forward on the riverbank without going into the water, because the ground beneath her feet had a countdown to "10" again; Obviously, only the surface of the water is the next arena now.

"I'm not good at water," Lin Sanjiu exclaimed urgently, "If there is no one down there to pick me up, I won't be able to swim far!" "She's run out of ropes she's collected before, and it's too unsafe to use [Hundred Birds and Phoenix] - with the pursuers behind her, if these evolutionaries are effective against her special items, then under the tug-of-war, before the swimmers get closer, she will be swallowed by time first.

"Why can't you even swim—" The Queen of Souls screamed angrily, and before it could finish speaking, the fat white man suddenly interrupted it, "I can help!" ”

Lin Sanjiu was suddenly shocked; But before she could ask in detail, she saw that the white fat man suddenly kicked forward and fell into the water.

"What can help," the Queen of Souls immediately scolded, "this ingratitude—"

It was only halfway through its sentence when the fat white man floating on the surface of the water moved. Out of nowhere, he pulled out a red flag, quickly rolled it up on a brass trumpet, and slammed a long horn in front of him.

[Listen, the call of socialism]

This item is divided into two, and each time it is used, the red flag must be rolled up and horned first, and then the call of socialism must be sounded. Anyone who hears the call (up to thirteen) will reunite around the red flag at maximum speed within thirty seconds, and sing a song with the word "Interna-Cionel" in full swing and ambition.

Note: If a Russian citizen wants to use this item, his date of birth must be before 1991.

Without waiting for him to greet him, Lin Sanjiu had already jumped into the water quickly.

In the high splash she splashed, the other twelve swimmers and runners all approached with the chanting "Interna Schonel will finally come true" - the white fat man hurriedly climbed back to Lin Sanjiu's shoulders and shouted in her ear: "Find a squat up!" ”

The sound of the trumpet does not distinguish between friend and foe, as long as it enters the ear, it affects people; Lin Sanjiu was shocked when he heard this, and then he came back to his senses, and while others were still in tears, he quickly picked a long and thin swimmer and climbed up.

When she fell, the swimmer suddenly sank into the water and took a few mouthfuls of water; When he surfaced again, the young man's face was wrinkled: "You actually got me back!" Why should I carry three? ”

"Don't complain," the Queen of Souls hissed, "there are a lot of us, and we work together to make sure you can swim faster than everyone else - let's go, let's go, it's time to go into the water!" (To be continued.) )