(Foreword)

The road ahead was thorny and bumpy, but there was no turning back.

(Text)

June 2, 2022 at 13:15 p.m

All of this was unexpected, as there was only one automatic rifle in the hall, but now there were two other identical automatic rifles at the same time. The difficulties we faced were even greater, and yet the four items found in the chest were now of no use, and were placed in front of us like four ornaments.

"Well, now three automatic rifles are firing at us at the same time, and even if we have wings, we can't fly." Zhao Yuyu spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Zhao Yuyu, don't say that you can really fly over if you have wings, as long as you fly high enough to avoid those bullets." Cui Li finally found an opportunity to refute Zhao Haoyu.

"Okay, okay, it's all this time, why are you two still arguing here? Cheng Yin, didn't you say that we can only leave here if we unite as one, otherwise we won't be able to go anywhere. Lin Yun patted Zhao Yuyu's shoulder and said.

"Heh, who wants to unite with this guy with zero IQ. I don't think we'd have gone without him. After Zhao Yuyu finished speaking, he turned around.

"Who? Who do you say has zero IQ? Do I have an IQ of zero? Don't forget who brought the rope just now! Cui Li said unconvinced.

"It's okay if you don't say it, I'll be angry when I talk about the rope. How sturdy are you boasting, and in the end you can't even break an automatic rifle? Zhao Yuyu turned back angrily.

"Is this a problem with my rope? This is obviously because of the careful design of that automatic rifle......" Lin Yun grabbed Cui Li, who was arguing fiercely, and said: "Okay, okay, Cui Li, I just asked the two of you not to quarrel, don't quarrel, why is it getting more and more noisy now?" ”

Originally, the sound of the three automatic rifles in the hall had made me very irritable, but now Cui Li and Zhao Haoyu were arguing there, and I couldn't calm down.

The power of the three automatic rifles is no joke, the slightest mistake will kill you, and it seems that this tempered glass shield, which is already somewhat damaged, can no longer withstand the simultaneous attack of three automatic rifles.

Scooters, although they can increase our movement speed, no matter how fast they are, they can't be faster than the bullets of an automatic rifle. As for the iron spear, it was even more useless. Using this to fight bullets is undoubtedly a mantis arm as a car.

Isn't there anything better to do it? I pondered, but there was no answer.

At this time, we are like a huge canyon, a huge chasm blocking the progress of the warriors, and in the middle of the chasm there is a dilapidated bridge, which was indeed a shortcut, but who knows that on top of this small bridge there is a huge monster that will take the life of everyone who crosses the bridge, unless those people can answer the questions that are put to it. But the question it asks is really extremely unfair, that is, it makes people guess what it is thinking now, only if it guesses correctly, can it cross this small bridge safely, but if it is wrong, the monster will take his life mercilessly, and no one has ever been able to cross this small bridge. At this time, we will undoubtedly cross this small bridge, and the monster has appeared in front of us, blocking our way.

"Cheng Yin, what are you thinking?" Lin Yun shook his hand in front of me.

"Nothing, just thinking about what these objects can do." I said, staring at the things that were laid out in front of me.

"I'm sorry, I really couldn't help you guys, but that Don Quixote is really ......" I didn't let Lin Yun continue, I knew it wasn't her fault, and she didn't need to apologize.

"Lin Yun, you have done a good job, don't blame yourself, it's really not your problem." I said.

"Cheng Yin, I know you said this just to make my psychology feel better. But..."Lin Yun was obviously still deeply blaming himself.

"Lin Yun, it's okay, trust me, we'll find a way." I tried my best to calm Lin Yun's mood.

At this moment, Zhang Han, who had been on the sidelines and had nothing to do with himself, actually took off his cool headphones, bent down and picked up the book "Don Quixote".

"Zhang Han, did you find something?" I asked.

But Zhang Han did not answer my question, but looked at the book "Don Quixote" seriously.

"Lin Yun, I just finished reading it, you look again, this is not a library, I really don't know where you are in the mood to read books?" Cui Li said puzzled.

"Cui Li, be quiet, I see that Zhang Han is really looking for answers." I motioned for Cui Li to be quieter. "Cheng Yin, don't you think he can think of any answers? You must know that the only thing in his world is the music in the headphones, and he will never care about the actual things. Cui Li said disdainfully.

"Cui Li, how can you say that, if Zhang Han is not here to help, why should he be involved in this matter, he can stay out of it." Lin Yun said for Zhang Han.

"It's okay, whatever he says, I don't care what he says anyway, maybe in a sense, he's right. I do care very little about anything other than my music. Zhang said coldly.

"You see, I'm right, he doesn't care about some at all." Cui Li took advantage of the situation and continued.

"Cui Li, don't say it," I said.

Zhang Han took "Don Quixote" in his hand and looked at it carefully, and I found that his reading speed was not slower than Lin Yun's, almost ten lines at a glance.

June 2, 2022 at 13:45 p.m

Half an hour passed, and Zhang Han was still flipping through the book in his hand.

Suddenly, his expression became solemn, the page had not been turned over, obviously something important made him hesitate, could it be that he had found a clue? Curious, I asked, "What's wrong?" Did you find anything? ”

Zhang Han didn't answer, but stared at the book in his hand. The expression is becoming more and more solemn.

"Why can't you hear me? Cheng Yin asked you, why do you always like to put on a cold expression. What's the big deal. Cui Li looked at Zhang Han.

Zhang Han didn't deliberately ignore us, but he was now encountering a problem, and no matter how much we shouted when we thought about it, it would be useless, and the only thing left was to wait quietly.

(End of chapter)