The fat man's voice was full of crying, filling the entire project venue: "Big girl, you must watch it......" 3 out of 5, it's not a difficult thing, if someone has malicious intentions, the person sitting on the plank will die.

This is also the reason why he tried every possible way to find someone to make a contract, otherwise no matter how good he said before, once the other party repented, he would still be fish on the chopping board, and he could only be slaughtered.

Mo Xiaoyao didn't care much about Zhou Jun's ghost crying wolf, she weighed the weight of the ball in her hand, and deliberately threw it away from the target at a distance of 108,000 miles.

Under the gaze of the two of them, the ball first flew off the field, and then just when Zhou Jun was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly drew a strange folded line in the air, and smashed firmly on the first circular target at a speed faster than before.

The target fell in response.

Zhou Jun only felt that the wooden board was sinking down, and he almost didn't pee out.

"Big girl! No! Grandma! I beg you, be careful! ”

"I threw it away." Mo Xiaoyao had to explain, "You also saw that the ball flew back by itself." ”

The second ball also jumped into her hand automatically, and this time, she didn't dare to exert too much force, and aimed at the other side of the court again, and gently threw the ball in her hand out.

As a result, the line ball scored twice, and another target fell.

Zhou Jun really peed this time.

This time, Mo Xiaoyao didn't rush to throw the third ball out, her expression was grim, because if this ball hit the target again, it would be more than just a fat man.

Perhaps, it shouldn't be too obvious to cheat?

Mo Xiaoyao's brain was running rapidly, guessing and analyzing all kinds of possibilities, but the game project didn't give her much time, and the countdown to urge her to throw the ball began again.

2

……

Mo Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and grabbed the ball in his hand to see what would happen if he didn't throw it out.

"Ding!"

After the countdown ended, three shrill sirens suddenly sounded throughout the project site.

Then, in front of Mo Xiaoyao's eyes, a red fork the size of a basketball suddenly appeared in mid-air, and quickly floated to the position above the only remaining target.

At the same time, the ball in Mo Xiaoyao's hand was gone, and it did not return to the groove.

"That's a failed pitch, right?" As soon as Mo Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that something was wrong, and his vision in front of him was blocked by nearly half - the cardboard clown jumped to her left front at some point.

Mo Xiaoyao subconsciously raised his foot and moved to the side, but the soles of his feet seemed to be glued, and he didn't mean to move at all. She hurriedly looked down, and found that she didn't know when, her feet were wrapped in a black mist like whiskers, from the soles of her shoes to her calves, and she was unaware of them.

Now there is no possibility of even taking off his shoes and running away.

As soon as Mo Xiaoyao thought of this, he heard "Dididi!" in his ears again. The countdown ends. She was shocked, she had just been tossing at her feet, and she had forgotten that the time to pitch was very short.

The red cross in the sky had changed from one to two, and the new one stood next to another circular target. When she came back to her senses, the cardboard clown moved in front of Mo Xiaoyao at some point, completely filling the empty seat in front of her.

The hole in the clown's head happened to be on Mo Xiaoyao's neck, and through this just right gap, she could clearly see Zhou Jun sitting on the opposite water tank, and the suspicious liquid on his greasy face that didn't know whether it was sweat or tears.

If he hadn't signed a contract, Mo Xiaoyao would definitely choose to be a friend of the dead Dao and not a poor man, and throw the ball in his hand immediately, as far as he wanted.

Zhou Jun is just a stranger who has just met, what does life or death have to do with her? Of course, guilt will still be guilty, but if it is someone else, except for a few rare species that really sacrifice themselves, who can be different from her?

However, this is just a thought, Mo Xiaoyao knows that he and Zhou Jun are two grasshoppers on the same rope, and if he dies, he will not be able to live.

So far, it's useless to think about these messes, and it's the right way to study how to break the situation.

Considering that the clown cardboard is almost seamlessly connected with himself, Mo Xiaoyao has no doubt that if a red cross appears, the thing will be directly attached to himself, replacing the clothes on his body with the clown's outfit, and using his face to fill the hole that seems to exude an evil aura.

The two failures just now, Mo Xiaoyao concluded that it was too obvious to cheat in the water, so there was a line ball as a warning. It's a pity that I didn't understand it the second time, and I fell to the tragic point where the error tolerance rate is 0 now.

The countdown has begun again.

Mo Xiaoyao shook the last ball that automatically jumped into his hand, his heart was horizontal, and in Zhou Jun's pleading, he aimed at the vertical rod of a target from the hole of the cardboard clown in front of him, and threw the ball out with no more than no less.

He could only hope for his own guesses, as well as the accuracy of throwing darts, Mo Xiaoyao thought that if he would die, he would at least have to bring the fat man who had cried into a slime.

On the Huangquan Road, you had to beat him a few times to relieve your anger.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have come to such a dangerous game because of that inexplicable curse skill.

That's not to say that other games aren't dangerous, but at least you'll have a choice, how do you say that? The path you choose, you have to climb to the end on your knees.

After the ball was thrown, Mo Xiaoyao closed her eyes, she didn't have such a strong heart, and she could insist on opening her eyes to see the result.

The heroes who can face their own death, after all, are still a minority, and before the earth exploded, she was just the most ordinary ordinary person.

Suddenly, a bgm sounded that was not pleasant, accompanied by the announcement of the "game over" like a natural sound.

Mo Xiaoyao opened her eyes, and the clown cardboard in front of her had returned to its original position, and the black whiskers that bound her legs were also loosened one after another, and dispersed into the air with the special effect of particle dispersion.

Turning his head to look at the water tank, Mo Xiaoyao saw that Zhou Jun had completely collapsed on the wooden board, and the water tank under his feet was covered with a lid, even if he fell down now, he would only fall a fart, instead of being eaten as an appetizer by the strange fish as shown in the advertisement.

Ignoring the fat man who was crying and looking like he had survived the catastrophe, Mo Xiaoyao summoned his circus ticket, and saw her first customs clearance chapter in the blank space on the back of the collection of illustrated books.

A golden rectangle and a wavy line inside were used to represent the small tank, and then on the surface of the tank, I don't know who smeared a strange fish with baring fangs in a clumsy way.

Mo Xiaoyao glanced at it a few more times, then put away the ticket, and muttered in his mouth: "Terrible aesthetics." Then she stepped back and got off the stage, and the scenery before her was gone, and she finally left the terrible game.

The next thing is to wait for the fat man to come out to complete the contract, in order to prevent all kinds of strange accidents from happening, Mo Xiaoyao left the position at the exit, thought about it, and walked a few more steps to the side, and then found a place to sit down and wait for someone slowly.

A small breeze blew, Mo Xiaoyao felt that his head was cold, and when he raised his hand to touch it, he found that he had a cold sweat in his head.

It was really thrilling just now, if she made a mistake in judgment, she was afraid that she would become a real substitute for the clown's sign. With a long sigh of relief, Mo Xiaoyao propped her hands back on the chair, leaned back, and shifted her weight to both arms, then she straightened her legs and looked up at the sky.

10:31:00

Well?

Mo Xiaoyao felt that something was wrong, she felt that she hadn't been in the game for so long, how could the kind of project that started the countdown at the slightest disagreement take 2 and a half hours?

If it weren't for some kind of error in the heavenly clock, then there was only one possibility left, and no matter how long you actually stayed in the project, you would find that the time had passed by 2 and a half hours when you came out.

Or at least 2 and a half hours.

I don't think the system will be so kind, given 15 hours of game time, but only need to clear 3 items. This makes sense, assuming that each item consumes at least 2 and a half hours, and the 3 that must be cleared add up to 7 and a half hours, directly removing half of the 15 hours.

The remaining 7 and a half hours, plus the time to win tokens and run the map, are not very generous. Not right either! Mo Xiaoyao raised her hand and patted her head, she forgot to include the performance time of the closing ceremony.

I don't know what time the closing ceremony starts, and I don't know where to watch it, Mo Xiaoyao guessed that it should be after the three customs clearance badges are collected before giving clues to the next step.

Assuming that the closing ceremony will take place for 1 hour, plus the time it may take to solve the puzzle, maybe she will have less than 6 hours to collect more tokens.

Mo Xiaoyao couldn't rest calmly anymore, just when she was thinking about whether to leave first, or wait for Zhou Jun to get the reward in a few minutes, the fat man finally appeared at the exit of the project slowly.

Zhou Jun's round face had an expression of happiness for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and when he raised his eyes and saw Mo Xiaoyao walking over, it immediately turned into sincere gratitude.

"Big sister, wait for me for a long time, right? It's not that I'm wasting your time, it's just that my legs are a little weak, and I can't stand up. ”

Mo Xiaoyao didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him, and directly interrupted Zhou Jun's explanation: "Give me the reward, I'm in a hurry." ”

"Okay, okay." Zhou Jun first subconsciously reached into his pants pocket, and after touching the emptiness, he remembered that the tokens were all in his carry-on bag, his fingers quickly moved up, and he took out the 7 tokens said in the contract from his waist and handed them to Mo Xiaoyao, "Sister, this is the reward, the 3 tokens you lost before are the ticket money, in fact, you didn't lose anything, I don't believe you can check the number of your tokens." ”

Mo Xiaoyao had already checked, so naturally she had no objection to this, but when she took the token from Zhou Jun and put it in her bag, she suddenly felt that the fat man in front of her seemed to be a little thinner than just now.

However, this is not important, the top priority is to get together more tokens in the remaining 6 hours, so Mo Xiaoyao didn't take this little unnaturalness to heart at all, and only took it to himself. Tomb Hunter East White