"That's what you mean there is no way to escape?" The fat man was dumbfounded: "Monopoly, what the hell is this?"

Qin Mo shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, now twelve people are playing on a fixed route, they will meet sooner or later, and if they don't meet, they will meet at the end of the world, hell, which idiot actually set the end point at the end of the world." ”

"It's too late to say anything now, since you're a player, the specific route is not clear?" the fat man asked with concern.

"Only a vague route was given, this road is like a twisted flower, the Greater Antilles and the Lesser Antilles, the coast of South America, the hinterland of the Caribbean," Qin Mo held his head with a headache: "This route can be regarded as a lap in the Caribbean from the inside out." Moreover, all players do not have a God perspective, and the maximum observation range is twelve squares before and after. ”

Monopoly Rule 5: The player can only observe the maximum number of squares that can be rolled by the dice at the farthest afield.

Qin Mo smiled bitterly: "The most deceptive thing is that the route is closed, connected from end to end, if you want to enter the end of the world, you can only enter after finding enough clues on the route." ”

The fat man analyzed: "If this is calculated, this game will not be over if it can't enter the end of the world?"

"As long as there is only one player left, the game can be over, but this kind of victory condition is unlikely to happen. ”

The fat man nodded approvingly, now to catch up with other players, it is not the performance of the ship, but the dice, no matter how bad the performance of the ship is, it can only be majestic in the lattice of five nautical miles.

"Here," Qin Mo said suddenly, and when the words fell, two illusory dice appeared in his hands. Speaking of which, Qin Mo's order of rolling the dice turned out to be the last, of course, because of the relationship between the water and the flowers, the book demon became the last to roll the dice.

Flipping the light dice in his hand, Qin Mo threw it out casually, since the dice roll was all up to luck, he naturally threw it as he wanted.

The sea exploded, and after a while, the dice came out, two threes, sixes.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the windless sea, and the sea under the ship was also surging, and the Fauldon was actually pushing the Fauldon in a certain direction.

The pirate ship set sail, and it didn't even need a helmsman or sailor, and those who didn't know it thought it was a ghost ship.

In the blink of an eye, the thirty nautical miles were left behind the Fauxie.

Just as Qin Mo's Foxy stopped in the sixth square, it rumbled, the edge of the lattice changed and protruded, and a tattered undead ship rose from under the sea.

At the same time, Qin Mo also got a hint: "You have walked to the grid, the undead sea." ”

"Grid Undead Sea Area," Qin Mo was stunned, this sea tycoon was the first time for everyone, he really didn't expect such a come, turned his head and asked the fat man: "What does the undead Sea mean?"

Fat Zimu stared: "I think I know what the undead sea mean, boss, look at your back." ”

Hearing this, Qin Mo turned around: "I, this is an undead pirate." With a snap, Qin Mo hit the fat man's fat forehead hard, "Hurry up, get moving, it's time to test your sailing skills." ”

In the past two years, in addition to learning magic, the fat man has also trained in navigation for a year and a half, as for Qin Mo, all the time is full, which is still time to learn this.

Therefore, the person who is really at the helm of the Foxy is a fat man, and Qin Mo is at most a striker.

"Phew," the fat man woke up at this time, and the undead pirate sounded scary, but to the reincarnators, it was just a difficult ghost.

"Fatty, let's take on the side battle, my sword hasn't been opened for a long time. ”

"Everyone obeys the order, and the left is full of rudders. The fat man shouted menacingly: "Hahaha, it's time for Lao Tzu to show his skills." Suddenly, the loose pirate sailors got up like clockwork.

It seemed to be to warm up for both sides, but the sky that was originally clear was cloudy on the side of the undead pirate ship at this time, and the black pressure pressed towards Qin Mo and the two of them Foxie.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Monopoly Rule 8, after the player walks to the corresponding grid, the player can only move within the range of the grid.

Two nautical miles, one nautical mile.

The two ships rode the wind and waves, and in the blink of an eye they were close to half-nautical miles.

Suddenly, the undead pirate ship approaching the Faulcy made a sharp turn, and the starboard board flap was flipped up, and 50 guns were neatly stretched out.

"I'm bang, pay attention, this is a magic cannon, pay attention to evade." Qin Mo snorted, he didn't expect that the undead pirate ship would be able to fire a cannon in about a thousand meters, and it would also step on the magic cannon of the Ma Dehai Sea.

Why Qin Mo could see at a glance that the undead ship was fighting a magic cannon, it was very simple, with Qin Mo's eyes condensed spiritual power, he could see at a glance the heavy resentment wrapped around the cannonball,

Qin Mo was not idle, and after a few longitudinal crosses under his feet, he had already gone to the lookout of the Fauxy.

With her hands on her waist, Laura's black and white guns appeared in her hands.

Bang bang, Qin Mo opened his bow left and right, and the frequency of the shot was exerted to the limit by him, while his fingers were under strong pressure, within a second, he poured out all the bullets of the Desert Eagle, and the pistol was knocked out by him like a machine gun.

Dangdang, all the shells, without exception, were all shot down into the sea by Qin Mo. It is strange that those shells did not explode. At first, Qin Mo didn't think about it, but after he fired three rounds of resentment cannonballs, he immediately knew that he had underestimated the undead ship.

At this time, on the Faulksy, both sides of the ship were covered with dense black skeletons, and if you looked closely, you could see that it was the black resentment on the white bone skeleton that was strong to a certain extent, and the color of the white bones was completely covered.

"Hell on horseback. At this time, Qin Mo couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. In addition to the necessary posts on the Faulsey, the other militia sailors had drawn their short swords at their waists and fought the skeletons that climbed up.

There were flying skeleton shells on it, and there were a steady stream of resentful skeletons climbing onto the boat from under the sea, and Qin Mo at this time was too busy with his feet.

"It can't go on like this, it has to be solved quickly. Qin Mo frowned, and then shouted: "Fatty, the plan has changed, we can't hold out to the broadside battle, go around in circles with that guy, fast, use the fastest speed." ”

"Yes. The fat man understood Qin Mo's intentions in an instant.

Qin Mo put away his two guns, directly pulled out his slashing knife and landed directly from the lookout in a free-fall manner, regardless of the skeleton shells that continued to be fired in the air.

The Slashing Knife stabbed out one after another, and all the resentful skeletons along the way were scattered into pieces under the Slashing Knife without exception. The most difficult thing about the resentment skeleton is the heavy resentment on its body, after the absence of this heavy threat, the strength of the resentment skeleton suddenly shrank by ninety, and under Qin Mo's slashing knife is the tabula rasa skeleton.

It took three minutes for Qin Mo to thoroughly clean up from the bow to the stern.

"Boss, it's already in place. "This is the time, the voice of the fat man came.

"You're here to pick me up, I'm going to ruin that thing. Qin Mo pulled out his wand from his waist: "Phantom Shift." After being dazzled for a while, Qin Mo's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already less than fifty meters away from the undead pirate ship.

The teleportation of phantom shifting can only go to the place where the magician has been, so Qin Mo will let the fat man and the undead pirate ship go around in a circle to achieve the purpose of teleportation.

The powerful explosive force stepped out under Qin Mo's feet one after another, and in just a few steps, Qin Mo's black figure stood on top of the skeletal bow of the undead pirate ship.

"The game begins. Facing the surging ghost sailors, Qin Mo smiled coldly, and the slashing knife in his hand slashed through the ghostly and ethereal figure as if it had slashed through the soft and smooth silk, and the cracking sound of silk never stopped.

"Much weaker than weak. "Qin Mo's slashing knife was too cheating in slaying spirits, and in a few breaths, the ghost sailors on the deck were cleared by him.

"Let's stop first," Qin Mo didn't rush down to the deck, but in an instant, he cut off the three masts, and the tattered mast fell in response. After solving the fat man's follow-up crisis, Qin Mo walked off the deck leisurely.

Along the road, Qin Mo killed ghosts when he met ghosts, killed skeletons when he met skeletons, and killed zombies when he met zombies, and the slashing knife in his hand never had a second sword. The grid of the Undead Sea Area, if you encounter other players, it will really take a lot of effort, but in Qin Mo's hands, it is completely from the dish.

Qin Mo expressionlessly sent the fat captain zombie at the bottom of the ship to the west again, and the fat man's voice faintly came from the deck. Qin Mo searched around the bottom of the boat, cleaning it and slippery, and some were only some rotten wood before turning back in disappointment.

"Boss, it's all done. ”

"How's the loss?"

"A pirate sailor is dead, and the ship is a little damaged. ”

"Not bad. ”

As he spoke, the undead pirate ship under the feet of the two of them gradually turned into powder.

"Let's go, go back to the boat. ”

The fat man and Qin Mo stood side by side, watching the undead pirate ship dissipate into the heavens and the earth: "This is the end?"

"Apparently it's over. ”

"It's no good, we've worked hard. ”

Qin Mo shrugged: "Who knows?"

Just after the undead pirate ship turned into powder, a faint black card appeared in front of Qin Mo from scratch.

"Look, isn't it? ”

Card: Plague spreads

Purpose: Allows a certain player sailor to spread a disease, and the player stays in place for three rounds

"It's a good card, it's the best way to escape. The fat man couldn't help but think of the famous book demon in his mind.

Qin Mo didn't pay attention to these, and now what he was really worried about was the Monopoly game itself, although there was a great threat between the twelve hostile players, but it was only a round of time, Qin Mo saw the biggest crisis of players in this game, that is, staying power.

Monopoly Rule 7: The game grid is divided into three types: lucky grid, ordinary grid and nightmare grid, of which the lucky grid is the least, the ordinary grid is second, and the nightmare grid is the most.

In other words, it is a question whether a weak person can hold on to the end of the game. This is the hell of the weak, the paradise of the strong.