"Warriors, you are all the best, the most outstanding, so you can come to the arena of the world scouts in Erna through layers of screening." On the podium, General Allenx stood upright, holding a microphone and making a loud voice to the team members who were preparing to cross the minefield: "I know that any impossible will become possible in your hands, because your steps never end, but-"

General Allenx's voice suddenly stopped, and he slowly looked around, taking in the faces of all the participants in his eyes, revealing a satisfied expression. He saw the nervousness, the anxiety, the urgency, and this was the effect that their organizers wanted. It's not just a competition, it's a deadly competition.

"There are 3,827 mines planted in front of you, and you should be able to calculate the density of mines from the extent of this area."

Hearing this figure, almost all of them began to calculate, and in a very short time they worked out the theoretical density of mines. Of course, this is only theoretical, and it is impossible for these mines to be evenly distributed.

"Density 12." Yang Huo said in a low voice.

The minefield density of 12 belongs to the normal method of the system, without any abruptness, and it is very decent.

"Brother-in-law, chicken legs." Han Hu tore open a chicken leg and handed it to Long Xiaoqi.

"Didn't I tell you to bring chicken wings?" Long Xiaoqi said dissatisfiedly: "I don't like to eat chicken legs, the meat of chicken legs is a bit too firewood, or chicken wings are more delicious." ”

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"But there is a lot of meat in the chicken thighs!" Han Hu glared at Long Xiaoqi.

"But the meat is not tasty, you know? The chicken wings have to be flapped every day, which is destined to be fully exercised, which means that the chicken wings will taste more delicious and the meat will be tighter......"

"But don't chickens run every day? Isn't the meat of chicken thighs supposed to be better? ”

"Which broiler chicken have you ever seen running all day long?"

"It's stupid! Stupid Chicken Run! ”

“……”

When everyone was nervous, Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu were here to discuss whether the movement of chicken legs was more or that of chicken wings. Then it comes to the question of where the meat is better, chewier, and even ......

"A beautiful woman, extremely fat, but with a peerless face; Another beauty, very ugly, but with a devil's body, the skin is as white as snowflakes, which one do you choose? Long Xiaoqi asked Han Hu while nibbling on the chicken legs.

"This ......" Han Hu scratched his head, his eyes lit up and said: "I can cover my ugly face, kiss my beautiful face, and hold the devil's figure!" ”

"Get out!"

“……”

Yang Huo really didn't look down on these two scourge spirits, but he couldn't say it. He wanted to see how these two guys crossed the minefield with their bare hands, although he knew what the organizers meant, but who could accurately determine the minelaying techniques here? Maybe the first 100 meters is a kind of mine-laying technique, or maybe the distance of 100 meters is applied to various mine-laying techniques, which makes people unguardable.

"Warriors, you are facing death, and you are facing standard mines on the battlefield." General Allenx nodded and said, "If you accidentally step on a loose thunderbolt, then we will take rescue measures in the shortest possible time; If you step on a pressure mine, then it will be too late for any rescue measures. In the end, all you can do is maximize your blown up pair. The legs are attached, but this is almost impossible...... So you have to be mentally prepared that maybe when you step out, you have only three seconds left in your full life! ”

These words of General Allenx are by no means scary, but the truth, the real truth. There are loose thunderbolts and pressure thunderbolts in the minefield, all mixed together. If you are unlucky enough to step on the thunderbolt, it means that the whole body only has the last three seconds left.

"So you have to be cautious, this is not a joke, this is the most realistic military competition on the simulated battlefield!" General Allenx was extremely serious, looked around again and said loudly, "I announce that the second round of crossing the minefield has begun. Whoever can cross to the other side of the minefield first is the first place in this competition, even if he is not intact. ”

The sound echoed in the ears of every participant, and the venue instantly became silent. One-minute, two-minute, three-minute...... Some of the participants began to move, carefully picking up the dirt with their hands, and using their fingers to detect mines little by little without any equipment. This is the stupidest method, a thousand meters of minefield, and God knows how much time it will take to detect mines in this way.

All the teams reversed, knowing that this was a judgment on the minelaying technique, and they needed to find a few mines before they could cross them. After all, once the method of laying mines is found, it can locate each mine and easily bypass it.

An hour had passed, and several teams had already found the mine-laying technique and began to step cautiously and carefully on the grass. But they didn't dare to go too far, and when they got out of the area of the technique within the density range, they immediately searched again.

Two hours passed, and the fastest team had only advanced seventy meters, and this was the team led by Yang Huo. Their fingers were bloodied, mercilessly stabbed by stones beneath the meadow.

Two hours and seventy meters, this has to travel to the year of the monkey......

Three hours passed, four hours passed, five hours passed......

"Huh......" Yang Huo stood up, raised his head high and exhaled helplessly.

"Alas......" the other team sighed heavily.

"Hehehe......" and the team was smiling bitterly.

“……”

After five hours, almost all the teams were on a level and could not go any further. Because they can't speculate on what to do next, and when they can't, they can't move forward.

Type H? No, when they thought it was an H-shaped mine, they found out that it was a W-shaped technique; When they thought it was a W-shape, it became an M-shape...... Do you dig it by hand meter by meter? There are still seven or eight hundred meters of minefield left!

"It's an impossible task, and we give up." A voice rang out, and a national team gave up.

"That's right, we give up too, it's not going to be done at all."

"Give up!"

"Give up!"

The sound of giving up rang one after another, and in a short period of time, most of the team chose to give up. This is an unfinishable competition, and if it continues to be brutal, there will be heavy casualties. Rather than that, it is better to preserve the strength for the next competition, which is the wisest thing.

"My brother-in-law wants to take the first place!" Han Hu roared.

The polar bear didn't turn his head, raised his hand and said, "Give up!" ”

Hemingway: "Give up!" ”

Wild Boy: "Give up!" ”

“……”

"Lao Tzu didn't give up!" Long Xiaoqi jumped up suddenly, threw away the chicken bones in his hand and shouted: "All gave up, but Lao Tzu didn't give up, Lao Tzu won the first place again, hahaha...... Little Huzi, one, two, three, sing! ”

"Uh...... Which song to sing? ”

"Smack. Syllable. Syllable. ”

"I want to have her, during the day, at night. Syllable. Bang, the bed is also popping, and the corridor is also popping......"

The two guys danced and sang songs to celebrate that they had won the first place again. Everyone gave up, as long as they didn't give up, wouldn't this be the first place?

Win two games in a row, perfect!