"What engine must be mine!" Booming on the accelerator, Yang Qi rushed forward with high morale. An engine that can be compatible with any vehicle may not be much for some, but for Yang Qi, it just hits the nail on the head. Because she always wanted a strong motorcycle during this time, but she couldn't get her hands on it. The modification factory that modified Narcos No. 1 for Pierce was about to cry, but it still couldn't come up with anything that satisfied Yang Qi.

It's easy to say anything about the shape, but the key is that the engine is not powerful enough. The speed of an ordinary vehicle is like a bicycle for Yang Qi today—although it is still faster than running, it is not absolutely impossible to catch up with all the strength of the rush. The kind of dizzying sense of speed she wants, the kind of dangerous thrill that is on the verge of speed limit, ordinary vehicles really can't give it.

Therefore, this time, the flame tidal engine, which is very good when you hear it, Yang Qi is absolutely determined to win!

In the fierce wind, Yang Qi ran wildly all the way. She doesn't need a headlight to see the road ahead, and she can even see more clearly and widely. All the way here, there are basically no traces of man-made in this cave. It's like a hole drilled out of a giant worm, or a pipe poked out by some giant octopus with its tentacles. The circular pipe was filled with countless glowing vines, flesh-colored moss-like markings, and all sorts of strange and monstrous creatures.

The ceiling, side walls, and the walls were littered with crawling insects and swollen tumors. Insects are not to be feared, Yang Qi dodges left and right, and if he can't shoot, he can always avoid it.

But the large and small tumors on the cave wall are annoying, and these tumors have different functions. Some of the tumors would pop out after two beats, and a huge insect would pop out, squeaking and attacking Yang Qi. It's easy to deal with. Fly up and kick it over. The annoying ones are the ones with macular spots. Smoke and smoke. I don't know when the road will spew out a bunch of yellow liquid like a convulsion. These liquids are not lightly corrosive, incomparable to the blood of aliens, but they are enough to make the locomotive smoking.

The locomotive has a Martian Pathfinder-like structure, with decent suspension and shock absorption. It can be seen that the material of the tire is also very good, but if it is pressed against the yellow nodules, I am afraid that it will be scrapped in a few times.

A worm flashed on the left, a tumor on the right, and kicked a big spider that pounced on him. Yang Qi took a look, and the ground in front of him was densely packed with yellow tumors. There were still many insects on the cave wall, and countless eyes looked at Yang Qi, as if they were waiting for Yang Qi to be submerged in countless acids.

"Ha Luha, you want to stop me?" A machete appeared in his hand, Yang Qi added another throttle, and the whole locomotive roared and accelerated wildly, rushing towards the tumor area. When he was about to hit the tumor, Yang Qi flicked it in his hand, and the locomotive suddenly changed direction and rushed to the side wall.

Call. At a tremendous speed, the entire locomotive suddenly swung along the cave wall. It's like a roller coaster ride. The whole locomotive drove a spiral in the pipe-like hole and rushed to the top of the hole. With a phantom swing of the machete in his hand, Yang Qi was like a cavalry general in the battle array, swinging a rain of knives. With a strange squeak, countless insects rained down and smashed into the pile of tumors, exploding countless flowers of acid.

Whew, the locomotive came down from the top of the cave again, just past the tumor area. Yang Qi smiled and walked away, leaving countless insect corpses behind. What Yang Qi didn't know was that after everything subsided, some strange flies as big as hummingbirds buzzed over. The rest of the insects seem to be very afraid of this kind of fly and involuntarily stay away. And this fly didn't pay attention to the rest of the insects, but just flew to the dead insect corpse on its own, biting out holes and burrowing into it. After a few moments, the worm corpse dried up, and the fly came out again, shook its butt and flew away......

On the other side, Lucas meets his second game: "The Winner". The people who participate in this game are the winners of the previous survival game, and they have to face off against mutated creatures that are much larger, and they have to kill to get points, and those who get more wins. Lucas still walked with his fists open, and after coming to this dungeon, Lucas seemed to deliberately bathe his fists in the blood of his enemies, and never used other weapons. However, Lucas's uninspired game is not worth going into detail, it is worth talking about what happened to the three of them.

"I hate this game!" Four-Eyed groaned, dangling in the air. Looking a little farther away, I saw him grasping a rope that looked like a vine with both hands, making a single pendulum movement in the air. And under his feet is a bottomless abyss. Once there is a bad pool, he is done playing. In front of him, Shawty was dangling on another rope in the lead. She still had something like a capsule pill in her hand, and she stared at the top of the cave in front of her, as if she was aiming.

A moment later, with a toss in his hand, the capsule flew somewhere above the roof of the cave. "It's finished!" Xiao Di clenched his fist excitedly, and in a few moments, another rope hung down from the place where the capsule had hit, and it swayed back and forth automatically, as if it were some kind of living creature - perhaps, not just "as if......

"The tongue of the living dead has come down, hurry over. As he spoke, Xiao Di flew like an ape-like Tarzan, and had already pounced on the thing in front of him. That's right, this game is called "The Tongue of the Living Dead" and it's a very spoofed game. The winner of the last dance show will be rewarded with this pill. And this pill is the prop that needs to be used in the next level.

According to the Ghost Player, the roof of the cave is full of heads of the living dead. This particular kind of living dead has no strengths, except that they have a very long tongue. The player needs to drop the pill into the mouth of the living dead, and its tongue will hang down. Use your tongue to fly across this big crack to the other side, and you've succeeded.

Of course, you can also not participate, but by the way: when the music stops, the living dead who are passionate about the art of dance will instantly turn back into killing machines, and those who do not participate in the next level will be hunted down by the infinite living dead. The ghost player doesn't talk about the spirit of participating in the exit at any time, he wants you to play, you have to play, and if you don't want to play, you have to play. So, even if it's disgusting, the three of them still need to fly to the other side like a pendulum.

These tongues are so tough that even the weight of a cake dog can fully hold up. It's just slimy and slippery, and you have to be firm in your grip. Cake Dog and Shawty are fine. To be honest though it's a little disgusting. But as long as the strategy is right. Even ordinary people can get through.

But here, there is a guy who is not even as good as an ordinary person......

"Hey, Four-Eyes, come here!" Cake Dog barked at Four-Eyed Boy in the back, "This medicine is time-sensitive, and these tongues will still have to be withdrawn after a while!" As soon as Cake Dog finished speaking, he saw another participant in the distance trapped in one tongue because he had wasted the pill. With a retraction of his tongue, the man was hung up like a fish that had been caught. The owners of these tongues were still on the ceiling, so in the midst of the terrible screams. Blood and minced flesh rained down into the abyss below.

"So I hate this game!!" Four-Eyes' howl echoed through the cave.

His gaze returned to Yang Qi's side. Yang Qi has been riding a motorcycle for more than half an hour, during which he has seen all kinds of roadblocks, but the main ones are mutated creatures. It's a rally, and endurance is a very important quality, so obstacles and difficulties don't come all the time. At the beginning, there is a period of difficulty in concentrating, and then there is a period of stability. The alternating sections of difficult and easy sections give a chance to rest.

And Yang Qi finally stopped the car after more than half an hour of wild running. Taking out the map, Yang Qi drew a broken line on the map, and this line was the route she had taken. Although it's hard to tell things underground. But Yang Qi's sense of direction is already good, and with the magical ability brought by the cultivation of Prajna Gong. She can guarantee that the line she draws is 8/9 and not far from ten.

"Look at this route, I'm already leaving the eighth district. Looking at the locations of the other entrances, Yang Qi felt that he would probably be able to meet the contestants from other areas soon, if those contestants did not die.

In the stop-and-go, Yang Qi's competition time was approaching an hour. The road is not without forks, but everywhere there is a fork in the road, an arrow is drawn with a flashing sign telling her where to go. After walking for more than ten minutes, Yang Qi came to a hall. One of the volumes in this hall has more than a dozen forks, and on the other side is a huge passageway. Yang Qizhi said, This is where the sixteen entrances will gather.

Looking at the traces on the ground, there was no sign of anyone walking at the other entrances, only two peculiar traces extending from one road. Wait, this kind of trace is a little familiar...... "No, yes, let's ......" Yang Qi had a black line: "Who is so ruthless, you actually drove one-" Before he finished speaking, he heard a violent shelling sound from the passage ahead. Needless to say, it's a raging tank.

"No matter what you drive, my engine won't be given to anyone!" With a twist of his right hand, Yang Qi's locomotive flew straight out. Walking along the main road, all you saw were charred burn marks and broken insect corpses, and it seemed that nothing here could stop the tank's footsteps.

Far ahead, there is a very sci-fi armored monster rumbling forward. The surface of the steel monster seemed to have been eroded by a lot of acid, but all that had been corroded away was an inconspicuous layer of green paint on the surface, revealing the shiny blue armor underneath. If it weren't for this camouflaged green paint, the tank would have caused a sensation when it appeared, because it was the famous countercurrent tank.

One energy main gun, four secondary guns, and one high-energy gun. With strong firepower, fast speed, and high survivability, it is a high-end weapon of the military. I don't know who got it to go on a dungeon adventure. On the turret, a man in military uniform wields an energy gun, shooting at all the small monsters that try to get close to the tank.

The gun is powered directly by the tank's power furnace, so as long as the gun is not too hot, you don't need to worry about the number of bullets. Although the power is not higher than that of live ammunition, it is enough to deal with small monsters. The tank has an on-board radar that is able to capture all foreign objects in the vicinity without missing anything.

The gunman's headset sounded the radarman's intelligence: "Please be aware that there is a small foreign object approaching in the rear. ”

"Rear?" The gunman looked back, adjusted the focus of the night vision device, frowned and looked carefully, and suddenly shouted: "That's not a foreign object, it's a person, a woman, is riding a motorcycle to this side, very fast!" I saw Yang Qi chasing after him wildly, and he came in the dust. A small locomotive, but riding out of the feeling of imposing.

"Damn it, it's the leader of no one in the world!" the gunner set up his machine gun and began to strafe: "Give me death!"

In the face of the energy bombs scattered on the pavement, Yang Qi was not stunned or panicked, and sensitively dodged left and right to avoid the line of fire. At the same time, he took out the volcano hand/gun and slammed it over. In the high-speed motion, the shot missed the vital point, but still blasted the gunman's right arm into shredded flesh.

The gunner screamed, shouted, and shouted to the people inside the tank, "The Flame Tidal Engine must be ours! Turn the muzzle and kill her!" The entire tank was aimed at Yang Qi while retreating, and the four secondary guns opened fire at the same time.

Boom, there was only one shot, but four scorching cannonballs flew out at the same time, and they hit the ground. The flames spread out, and the sea of fire burned, blocking the way. But Yang Qi showed a cross on his forehead, obviously in a very unhappy mood. His legs clamped the body of the locomotive together, and he stepped on it hard, and all four wheels were pressed down with great force. But the next moment, the elastic force returned, and Yang Qi flew high with the entire locomotive and jumped above the sea of fire. "That engine—it's mine!"

"Damn it!" the gunslinger shouted through gritted teeth, grimace, "Die, stinky bitch, main cannon - fire!"

The main gun of the countercurrent tank was a sharp cone, and the cones lit up with rings of light. When the charge was completed, a beam of blue light flew out and rushed towards Yang Qi. Boom, in the midst of a huge explosion, a strong light blinds people, and a loud sound makes people deaf. As the ground shook and the mountains shook, the entire passage collapsed with a clatter, and a deep hole was formed in the place where it was shelled.

"How can there be such a deep hole?" the machine gunner was a little dumbfounded, how could the main gun be so powerful.

"There's a deep crater there, and we just happened to blow it up. A radarman's reply came from the headset.

"Is the dead?"

"The size of human beings is too small and their condition is unknown. "But even if she hadn't been blown up, she would have fallen into that big hole." If she doesn't die, she won't be able to compete with us for the flame tide. ”

And when the tank continued to advance towards the finish line, they couldn't guess that Yang Qi had come to a lake. She didn't cross it, but when she fell into the pit, she saw a horizontal hole not far below. With a leap on the locomotive, Yang Qi flew into the hole. Behind the entrance of the cave was a steep slope that sloped downward, and Yang Qi wiped the ground with his feet in the posture of Huang Feihong and slid all the way down.

In the blink of an eye, the steep slope bottomed out, and when it suddenly dawned in front of him, Yang Qi had already come to a hole with a very high dome and a large area. This cave is full of glowing vines, making it appear a little brighter than the rest of the place. There is a large body of water in the center of the cave, which can be regarded as a lake. These are nothing, but what made Yang Qi stare was that there were people in the lake, and there was a woman taking a bath......!

PS: Finally there are cliffs and caves~

I'm so tired today, so I'm sorry that I'm just going to have to leave it for this chapter. I'll try to make it up tomorrow if the situation allows, okay?