Mo Xiaoyao and Jiang Yan had already stood up, and the two of them adopted a back-to-back posture, each monitoring the half. Then Mo Xiaoyao found that those phantom NPCs seemed to be unmoved, even if the people around them were swept away, they still sat in their places and shouted and cheered, only players like them stood up in a panic.

Glancing at the surrounding situation, Mo Xiaoyao whispered to Jiang Yan: "I always feel that something is wrong, you see those NPCs, who were struck by lightning, would turn into coke on the spot and then shatter into powder and disappear." Those who are swept away by the whirlwind will also be torn to pieces by the wind speed and disappear - in that case, why don't those NPCs leave? ”

Jiang Yan tilted his head to the back: "Maybe it's the rules?" ”

Mo Xiaoyao shook his head slightly: "I don't think so, if it was what you said, their reaction should not be so eager, but more fearful and uneasy." ”

"And what do you think?" Jiang Yan accosted Mo Xiaoyao, and he didn't forget to monitor the situation on the field, and it was easy to see a few players from a bunch of phantom NPCs who were blowing the whirlwind around him and were hurriedly dodging.

"Relief, perhaps?"

Mo Xiaoyao wasn't very sure about this, the phantom NPCs didn't have faces, so she couldn't make a guess from their expressions. But sometimes body language is enough to say something, such as when a small whirlwind turns in front of them, each one reacts by trying to get as close as possible without leaving their seats, rather than panicking and avoiding them like the player.

"Huh?" Jiang Yan quickly glanced back at Mo Xiaoyao, not understanding what was going on in her head, was it time to dissect the NPC's heart?

"It just occurred to me." Mo Xiaoyao looked at the situation on his side with a cold face, "Guess, what will happen if we pick up an NPC and throw it at the whirlwind?" ”

Jiang Yan: ...... Didn't want to talk to her, and kind of wanted to throw an NPC at her.

didn't hear Jiang Yan's answer, Mo Xiaoyao shrugged: "It's okay, when I'm talking nonsense." After a pause, he said, "It's good to get through 10 minutes - why don't you have 2 minutes now?" ”

"About two and a half minutes." Jiang Yan reported the time.

Mo Xiaoyao was surprised: "You brought the watch in?"

Jiang Yan chuckled lightly and explained casually: "No." I once thought I was dying, so I practiced how to count seconds in my heart. Knowing that Mo Xiaoyao couldn't see it, Jiang Yan still raised his hand and pointed at his heart, "I want to know how many beats it can beat in the rest of the time." ”

Mo Xiaoyao was silent. She doesn't know how to comfort people, she doesn't know what to say, and she can't really smile like the meme says at this time - it might as well be silent.

Jiang Yan didn't take this to heart, but joked to Mo Xiaoyao: "You're not sympathizing with me, are you?" ”

"Nope." Mo Xiaoyao quickly replied to him, "It's better to sympathize with you than to sympathize with myself, why-hide!" ”

When the words fell, Mo Xiaoyao had already grabbed Jiang Yan's arm with his backhand, and went to the right side of the opponent on his left side, which was able to avoid a whirlwind.

Mo Xiaoyao squinted his eyes and looked at the three players who existed in a straight line with him, and his expression was a little unkind. The whirlwind had been in her observation just now, and its original orbit was not rushing this way, but it suddenly changed direction on the way, just like the ball in the monster fish tank, and it took an unexpected turn.

said that this was not artificial, Mo Xiaoyao didn't believe it much, but she didn't have any evidence to identify the other party now. And even if there is, what, this is a copy of fighting with her life, and it is not a society under the rule of law before the explosion, she can really count on Uncle JC to save her life.

Mo Xiaoyao kept staring at that side, unabashedly caring, and seeing that there had been no new movements over there, he poked Jiang Yan with his elbow: "How long has it been?" ”

"About 4 minutes, I moved just now, not quite accurate." Jiang Yan replied, and at the same time turned to Mo Xiaoyao's side and patted her arm, "I'll stare at this side, and you can look over there." ”

Mo Xiaoyao turned around with a snort, staring at Jiang Yan's original stall - it was simpler than her own side, there were only 7 players here, including one Zhou Jun, plus Meng Danqiu on the VIP seat.

She noticed that there were obviously fewer whirlwinds on Meng Danqiu's side than on the ordinary seat, and it was easier for the girl to hide, so she didn't have to jump up and down all the time like others.

It's also strange to say, everyone else is dodging the whirlwind, but Mo Xiaoyao and Jiang Yan's side has always been empty, except for the "gift" that suddenly changed the route just now, almost never encountered any danger.

This is the support that Jiang Yan bought before, and the effect of "increasing the actor's favorability by 50%" played a role, but because Mo Xiaoyao didn't buy this, after the effect was triggered, Jiang Yan gave up enjoying it alone, and chose to share the effect with his teammates within a distance of 2 meters around him.

So the buff that is actually evenly distributed to the two of them is no longer 50%, but 25% for one person, but even so, it is enough to prevent lightning from slashing down on them.

Mo Xiaoyao knew that this status quo would not be hidden for long, and it was not just the two of them who had eyes in the tent, and he knew that they were different after a little look.

Well, I'm afraid it will be the target of public criticism in a while.

There are always some people in this world who can't see others as better than them, especially when they themselves are struggling in a difficult situation, but others are standing by and watching with a relaxed look, the small flame of jealousy will suddenly amplify, and what they can do at this time will not exceed Mo Xiaoyao's imagination.

Sure enough, after a while, they may have seen the ease on Mo Xiaoyao and Jiang Yan's side, and several players approached their side while dodging the whirlwind and lightning. It may not be that you want to pit them, but you want to take advantage of the distance.

On the premise of not hindering herself, Mo Xiaoyao didn't mind being taken advantage of by others, but seeing that the whirlwind and lightning were chasing those people closer and closer to her, she had no intention of stopping at all, and she couldn't stand still anymore.

"Run!" Mo Xiaoyao pulled Jiang Yan and took the lead to go to the middle of the place where there were few people, there were many people on the other side, once they entered the range that Jiang Yan just said, the buff of "actor's favor" would be thinned again, and when it dropped to less than 10%, no one could guarantee that they would be as safe as they are now.

Everyone is not teammates, Mo Xiaoyao feels that she really has no obligation to sacrifice herself to save others.

Jiang Yan heard Mo Xiaoyao say to run, turned his head and glanced behind him briefly, he understood what was happening, and a short mockery came out of the corner of his lips, followed by Mo Xiaoyao and ran up.

"Chase!"

The player who took the lead over there also understood that the other party would not be stupid enough to stand and let them approach, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and follow.

As time went by, the field has become more and more chaotic, the small whirlwind has almost filled half of the field, and the lightning is the same as not asking for money, completely ignoring the common sense laws such as "lightning first, then thunder", and slashing down with a "boom, boom" thunder.

What can Mo Xiaoyao and Jiang Yan do? Only continue to run in circles, at this time the buff superimposed on their bodies plays a great role, and the figures of the two can be described as ghosts, shuttling back and forth between the whirlwinds with only a small gap.

Now Jiang Yan can't take care of the count, having a buff bonus is just an auxiliary, and he also has to concentrate on observing the laws of the whirlwind to ensure that he will not be swept in. Rao was like this, once when he went up the steps, he didn't step on the ground, and when his body was crooked, he almost slipped into a whirlwind.

If Mo Xiaoyao hadn't used her poster board in time to resist environmental interference, Jiang Yan estimated that he would almost be cold.

Looking back, the chasing players were in a much worse situation than they did, not only dodging the whirlwind, but also having to keep an eye on the shadows under their feet at all times, lest they step on the lightning strike and turn themselves into a piece of coke.

Seeing that there was still some distance between the other party and his side, Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to take this opportunity to take a breather. Then, he noticed that his partner looked thoughtful, and reached for the nearest phantom NPC.

Before the words of persuasion could be spoken, Mo Xiaoyao had already caught his target, and then in the trembling shouts of the other party, he threw it into a nearby whirlwind, watching it be torn to pieces by the hurricane.

Jiang Yan felt that his throat was a little dry, and he couldn't tell for a while whether Mo Xiaoyao had discovered something or was simply sick. It's not that it's not impossible, but suddenly being chased by a bunch of strangers or something, in case it really stimulates her......

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Yan felt that something was wrong, I don't know if it was an illusion, he found that those phantom NPCs no longer paid attention to the band on the stage, but moved their attention to Mo Xiaoyao, sitting in place one by one and not daring to leave, but they stretched out their hands to her one after another, and kept shouting, as if begging her to throw them all into the whirlwind.

It's kind of interesting. Jiang Yan thought, it seems that this time it was his teammates who observed it first.

Mo Xiaoyao was not idle, and while sending NPCs to death, he gave an order to Jiang Yan: "You also come to help and push them all into the whirlwind." ”

Jiang Yan didn't think this commanding tone was bad, he touched his nose, and also grabbed an NPC next to him casually, and threw it into the whirlwind on the other side.

The whirlwind seems to be spinning a little slower? NPCs seem to be more enthusiastic and ...... Can't wait?

Mo Xiaoyao had no time to explain at this time, he was still busy with the work at hand, sending one NPC after another around him into the whirlwind that could be called a "meat grinder", listening to their sharp shouts, tearing their bodies, and finally turning into a wisp of gray smoke and disappearing into the tent.

I don't know how long this passed, but suddenly there was a heavy drum beat from the other side of the stage, and the tent that had been noisy before suddenly fell silent, and the whirlwind all over the ground disappeared.

Mo Xiaoyao and Jiang Yan glanced at each other, and at the same time turned to look at the stage, where there was no longer the previous band, but under the leadership of the clown, all kinds of service-oriented NPCs that had been seen before came to the stage.

It seems that this is what the clown said before, the final project to select the best employees. Tomb Hunter East White