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    The waiting time is always long, but not this time, or, fortunately, not.

    If the speed is too slow, it is destined to not go very far on the track, and it will slide down the original road. If the speed is average, it is the worst. They will stop near the top and either back off or fall.

    Mo Xiaoyao's small stage was very fast, and the oncoming wind almost made her unable to open her eyes and her nose could hardly breathe, so she could only help with her mouth open. She has never been on a roller coaster, so she can't compare whether the current speed is normal or abnormal, she can only make a judgment based on her feelings.

    Forget it, have already opened mouth, so it would be a waste not to shout.

    "Ahhhhhhhh"

    Amidst the screams, the small stage was moving fast on the slide rails, and Mo Xiaoyao couldn't care about counting anymore, and contracted all the shouts of the three people by himself.

    Then, she found that the small stage had reached the top. Like Leyin and Jiang Yan, she is now rushing down.

    The postures of the three people are similar, they all put their arms through the horizontal fence in a pull-up position, and then grasp the most easily grasped rail next to their heads.

    Because they are upside down, their feet are now bent back at 90 degrees, clinging to the opposite side of the small stage floor, using the strength of their legs to ease the pressure on their arms.

    Mo Xiaoyao tried his best to hold his waist, so that his body was attached to the railing, his arms were slightly relaxed, so that the railing was horizontal to his two arms, and with the help of the strength of his limbs, he let himself hang like a koala. On a small stage turned upside down.

    They had been hanging here for at least 3 seconds, Mo Xiaoyao's heart was beating wildly, and his face became flushed because of nervousness and congestion in his brain.

    She looked at Jiang Yan, who was in a similar state to hers. Obviously, he didn't like sports very much at ordinary times. At this time, he was hanging here, and he could see at a glance that he had put a lot of effort into it.

    So, how long will they hang on? If they hang on like this, they might as well just let go and drop it off.

    Of course, after thinking about it, Mo Xiaoyao's arms and legs are still very hard to fix his body, so he can still hold on.

    At this moment, a dark shadow flew in front of them, blocking the light source emanating from somewhere in this space.

    Mo Xiaoyao's first reaction was that those little monsters were chasing after him, but after a closer look, he realized that it wasn't. It was a person who was grabbed by the shoulders of the pterodactyl, and stopped on the opposite side of the small stage where they were hanging upside down.

    It should be a single car, Mo Xiaoyao thinks she has seen this thing in her memory, but because it is too far, she has no plans to run there at all, and she still thinks about who is so lucky to get a flight. mount.

    Looking at it now, Mo Xiaoyao is not envious at all. The person who was grabbed by the pterodactyl's shoulder was already dripping with blood, and his shoulder was directly penetrated by the two sharp claws of the pterodactyl. , it would be better to say that he hung him on his paws like a piece of dried bacon.

    The man's hands and feet were gone, the wound was hidden in the tattered clothes, and the blood-soaked clothes were sticking to the wound again, and it was completely impossible to see how it was caused from the outside. But looking at this miserable appearance, can guess that this person must not have been like this when he came in, he must have been injured just now.

    I just don't know if it's a little monster, or the pterodactyl holding him. Mo Xiaoyao had a vague guess in his heart, secretly glad that the car he picked was good, at least there was no such a big hole.

    The man's facial features were distorted because of the pain, but he couldn't say a word. He could only open his mouth to them, looking like he was asking for help, but unfortunately the three of them were overwhelmed and powerless.

    In other words, only Yueyin has this enthusiasm, and the other two have no intention of saving each other.

    Time passed by a little bit, and about 10 seconds later, from the entrance of the track, several cars came up one after another, and then when everyone thought they would collide, they lined up in order. Because the grand slalom is a circular arc, some people who have not reached the top of the car do not have to hang it as hard as Mo Xiaoyao and the others.

    Mo Xiaoyao glanced at it and found that these vehicles were all ground mounts, and the broomsticks and mini helicopters that he had seen before were gone.

    Why is this

    Waiting, waiting, Mo Xiaoyao raised his neck subconsciously, his eyes easily turned to the sky that was also covered with mist, and then he was stunned, as if he had understood something.

    If those people thought that they had grabbed the flying mount, they would have pulled it up to a height that they should not have gone to, then I am afraid that they have been swallowed up by this strange fog to the point where there is no slag left.

    As for why the dear brother held by the pterodactyl is fine, it may be because the pterodactyl has an independent life consciousness. It is likely to know what height in the sky is not safe, and it will avoid that height for its own sake.

    Others with flying mounts are all dead objects that need to be controlled by themselves. If they rush forward without observing their surroundings, they can't blame others.

    In her thoughts, Mo Xiaoyao still stared blankly at the sky, and when she regained her senses, she found that the mists began to move again, and they had a faint meaning of dispersing. She was stunned, and hurriedly looked away, and turned to look at her partner Jiang Yan.

    Jiang Yan has also been observing for a long time. At this time, he just turned his eyes to Mo Xiaoyao. The two eyes met each other suddenly, both of them were stunned for a while. After not looking at it and moving back, he met his eyes again.

    Just when Jiang Yan wanted to say something, the man grasped by the pterodactyl suddenly struggled violently. His face was full of horror, and in addition to despair, there was deep fear and resentment in his eyes.

    In the next second, the pterodactyl lowered its long pointed mouth and engulfed the man's head in one bite. With a crisp "click" sound, its prey became a creature with no hands, no feet, and no legs. Brain corpse.

    Looking up, the pterodactyl's sharp mouth opened and closed a few times, as if it was randomly chewing the head that had just been swallowed by it.

    Everyone silently watched the terrifying scene in front of them, covering their mouths and closing their eyes timidly, but more people stared there without blinking, guarding that the pterodactyl did not eat. Full, attack on their own side.

    Under the watchful eyes of the public, the pterodactyl raised the throat on its neck and slid down, swallowing its food. Then, it flapped its wings and made a few high-pitched screeching sounds, with its unfinished spoils still hanging from its claws, and fluttered in the direction from which it came.

    When the back of the pterodactyl was no longer in sight, the runners hanging on the big slalom track breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they were speechless and wanted to do something to ease their nervousness, a burst of machinery suddenly came from under their feet. the sound of.

    "One minute is up, the first group is allowed to be released."

    As soon as the voice fell, the small stage that was shot at the first moved, and at a speed that violated the common sense of physics, it quickly slid down the second half of the track.

    This speed was faster than the climb behind, the wind was blowing so that Mo Xiaoyao couldn't open her eyes at all, she let go of a hand holding the railing and hugged Bass again, but found that the small stage was very unstable now, She can't get up.

    Just when she wanted to wait for stability before speaking, Jiang Yan's urgent and serious roar suddenly came from the side, "9 o'clock, hurry up!"

    Without hesitation, Mo Xiaoyao subconsciously followed Jiang Yan's words and turned the bass's position toward 9 o'clock. She felt a flash in front of her, as if something flashed past the side of the small stage.

    "7 o'clock"

    "12 o'clock"

    "8 o'clock"

    "9:00"

    "1 o'clock"

    Jiang Yan's passwords came one after another, and Mo Xiaoyao didn't rush to distinguish himself, and adjusted his position according to his words. With the cooperation of Jiang Yan Qinyin, the small stage made many beautiful drifting and tail flicks in a row.

    Mo Xiaoyao seriously doubted that now that the speed of the small stage has reached the speed of the intercity high-speed rail, she is just an ordinary person, and she can't stand it.

    As for Leyin, the guy has already vomited into the dark, as long as he can hold on to the railings and don't throw himself out, even if it doesn't hold everyone back.

    Fortunately, this situation did not last long. According to Jiang Yan later, it was 30 seconds at most, but in Mo Xiaoyao's view, it was as long as 30 minutes.

    On the way, they also saw a wreckage at the corner. It should be one of the two groups in front, but the other group could not be seen. don't know if they reached the end or they couldn't control it. Live rushed into the mist.

    The speed of the small stage slowly dropped, and the end of the track was already in sight. On the ground at most 500 meters away from them, there were black and white grid signs commonly seen on racing tracks. A very thin line of colored light was pulled straight by the chirping red dwarfs on the left and right, just waiting for someone to rush over from here to win the championship.

    "Do we have brakes?" Mo Xiaoyao suddenly asked this question, "I think it's best not to rush over."

    Jiang Yan was a little surprised by Mo Xiaoyao's observation, but he didn't say much, just stopped playing and nodded in agreement, "There is no brake, we just don't continue to accelerate."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the car behind Mo Xiaoyao and the others passed them like a whirlwind, leaving a mockery that would madden any competitor.

    However, the three people on the small stage ignored him. Mo Xiaoyao had an indifferent expression on his face and didn't even look at him. Jiang Yan sneered with a sneer on his lips, but waved to the man in a good mood.

    As for the music, he still vomited on his stomach, and he didn't recover from the dizziness.

    The car was a multi-person car, but now there are only two people sitting in the front and co-pilots, a man and a woman, who say a few words from time to time, looking like a couple in love.

    At this time, the two were only a few dozen meters away from the finish line that symbolized the championship, and the front was wide open without any obstacles. The man turned his head and said something to the woman, which attracted a charming smile from the woman, brought his lips together, and put them on the man's outstretched mouth.

    Then, a red light burst, and two headless corpses crossed the finish line in their cars. And their heads were cut off by ribbons as sharp as nanowires, and the two of them remained in a kissing position before they fell to the ground.

    In the dozens of seconds after the accident, the small stage pressed half of the black and white grid signs on the ground at an extremely slow speed, and stopped right in front of the very thin colored line.

    At this time, Mo Xiaoyao was still standing at the front. She turned her head to confirm with Jiang Yan, then reached out and touched the line lightly with her fingertips.

    Immediately, a burst of dizziness struck.

    When she regained consciousness again, she found herself standing on a pier with a gangway in front of her, and the place where the gangway led was a huge luxury cruise ship with 13 floors.

    A man in a mate's uniform stood by the gangway and bowed to her, as if the tentacles on an octopus's face swayed as he spoke \quotMs, please show your ticket. "

    Only then did Mo Xiaoyao realize that he was holding something in his right hand. He spread out his hand and saw that it was a card made of unknown material. It was black, and it was written in blood-red fonts.

    Mo Xiaoyao

    Stateroom 8019 on the 8th floor, sea view room

    The whole crew wishes you a happy life aboard Doomsday.

    Happy Mo Xiaoyao thought, impossible.

    The author has something to say. Finally, I wrote about the cruise ship and I found that I like this kind of story of a small world and a small world, because it can be tagged, and I like to play with tags the most.

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