Fatty's voice was full of tears, filling the entire project venue "Big girl, you must be optimistic." 3 out of 5, it is not difficult, if someone harbors malice, the person sitting on the wooden board will die.

This is also the reason why he did everything possible to find someone to make a contract. Otherwise, no matter how well he said it before, once the other party backed out, he would still be the meat on the chopping board, and he could only be slaughtered by others.

Mo Xiaoyao didn't pay much attention to Zhou Jun's howls of ghosts and wolves. She weighed the weight of the ball in her hand and deliberately threw it at a distance of 108,000 miles from the target.

Under the gazes of the two of them, the small ball first flew off the field, and then when Zhou Jun was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly drew a strange broken line in the sky, at a faster speed than before, solidly Hit the first round target.

The target fell in response.

Zhou Jun only felt that the board was sinking, and he almost didn't urinate.

"The big sister is not an aunt, 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 automatically jumped into her hand. This time, she didn't dare to exert too much force, and aimed at the other side of the field, and threw the ball out of her hand gently.

The result was the same as before, the broken line scored twice and another target fell.

Zhou Jun really pissed this time.

This time, Mo Xiaoyao was not in a hurry to throw the third ball out, she looked grim, because if this ball hits the target again, not only the fat man will die.

Perhaps, it should not be too obvious to cheat

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

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 harsh sirens suddenly rang through the entire 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 remaining target.

At the same time, the small ball in Mo Xiaoyao's hand disappeared and did not return to the groove.

"This is a failure to pitch." Mo Xiaoyao was relieved, but felt that something was wrong. The cardboard clown whose vision was blocked by nearly half, jumped to her left front at some point.

Mo Xiaoyao raised his foot subconsciously and moved to the side, but the sole of his foot seemed to be stuck, and he had no intention of moving at all. She hurriedly bowed her head and found that at some point, black mist like a horned whisker was wrapped around her feet, from the soles of the shoes to the calves, and they were tightly bound without her noticing.

This time, there is no possibility of even taking off your shoes and escaping.

As soon as Mo Xiaoyao thought of this, he heard the end of the countdown of "Didi Di" in his ears. She was startled, she had been tossing her feet just now, forgetting that the time for pitching was very urgent.

The red crosses in the sky have changed from one to two, and the new one stands beside the other circular target. When he came back to his 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 is just right on Mo Xiaoyao's neck. Through this just-right gap, she can clearly see Zhou Jun sitting on the opposite water tank, and whether it is sweat or water running down his greasy face. Suspicious liquid of tears.

If there is no contract, Mo Xiaoyao will definitely choose the dead Taoist friend and not the poor Taoist, and throw the ball in his hand immediately, as far as possible.

Zhou Jun is just a stranger who has just met, so what does life and death have to do with her? Of course, she will still feel guilty, but it can be replaced by someone else. Except for a few rare species who really sacrifice themselves, who can be with her? the same

However, this is just thinking about it. Mo Xiaoyao knows that he and Zhou Jun are two grasshoppers on a rope. If he dies, he will not be able to live.

Up to now, it is useless to think about these messes, and it is the right way to study how to break the situation.

Considering that the clown cardboard is almost seamless with himself, Mo Xiaoyao has no doubt that if another red cross appears, that thing will stick directly to himself, replace his clothes with the clown's costume, and use his own face. , to fill the hole that seemed to exude evil.

The two failures just now, Mo Xiaoyao concluded that it was too obvious to cheat by releasing water, so there was a polyline ball as a warning. It's a pity that I didn't fully understand it for the second time, and I fell into the miserable situation where the fault tolerance rate is 0.

The countdown has started again.

Mo Xiaoyao weighed the last ball that automatically jumped to his hand, and his heart skipped a beat. With Zhou Jun's pleading, he aimed at the vertical pole of a target from the hole in the cardboard clown in front of him. Throw the ball with little effort.

He can only pin his hopes on his own guesses and the accuracy of throwing darts. Mo Xiaoyao thought that if he was going to die, at least he had to bring the fat man who had already cried into a slime.

On Huangquan Road, he had to beat him a few times to relieve his anger.

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

This is not to say that other games are not dangerous, but at least you will have the right to choose. How to say that sentence is the path you choose, and 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 could keep her eyes open to see the result.

After all, there are only a few heroes who can face her own death. Before the explosion of the earth, she was just the most ordinary ordinary person.

Suddenly, an unpleasant bg sounded, accompanied by the "game over" notification sound like the sound of nature.

Mo Xiaoyao opened his eyes, the clown cardboard in front of him had returned to its original position, and the black whiskers that bound her legs had also loosened, and dispersed into the air with the special effect of particles scattering.

Turning back to look at the water tank, Mo Xiaoyao saw that Zhou Jun was completely paralyzed on the wooden board, and the water tank under his feet was covered. As shown in the advertisement, it was eaten by the strange fish as an appetizer.

Ignoring the fat man who was crying and looking after the catastrophe, Mo Xiaoyao summoned his circus ticket, and turned over to the back of the blank where he collected the illustrations, and saw her first customs clearance chapter.

A golden rectangle and a wavy line inside are used to represent the small water tank, and then on the surface of the water tank, someone unknown, used a clumsy method to paint a strange fish with fangs.

Mo Xiaoyao took a few more glances before putting away the tickets, muttering "terrifying aesthetics." Then she took a step back and got off the stage. The scenery before her eyes faded, and she finally left that terrifying game.

The next step is to wait for the fat man to come out to complete the contract. In order to prevent all kinds of strange accidents, Mo Xiaoyao left the position at the exit, thought about it, and took a few more steps to the side, and then he found a random one. Sit down where you can sit and wait for someone.

A small wind blew, and Mo Xiaoyao felt a chill on his forehead. He raised his hand and touched it, only to realize that he had a cold sweat on his head.

It was really thrilling just now. If she made a mistake, she might become a real-life substitute for the clown's signature. After a long sigh of relief, Mo Xiaoyao propped her hands back on the chair, leaned her body back, and shifted her weight to her arms. Then she straightened her legs and looked up at the sky.

10:31:00

Mo Xiaoyao felt that something was wrong. She felt that she hadn't stayed in the game for that long. How could it take 2 and a half hours for a project that starts the countdown as soon as there is a disagreement?

If it wasn't for some kind of error in the clock in the sky, then there is only one possibility left, that is, no matter how long you actually stay in the project, you will find that 2 and a half hours have passed when you come out.

Or at least 2 and a half hours.

Thinking about it, the system will not 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, the three must be cleared together is 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, is not very generous. She also raised her hand and patted her forehead against Mo Xiaoyao. She forgot to include the performance time of the closing ceremony.

Not knowing what time the closing ceremony started or where to look, Mo Xiaoyao guessed that the clues to the next step would be given only after the three clearance badges were collected.

Assuming the Closing Ceremony will run for an hour, plus the possible time to solve the puzzle, maybe she has less than 6 hours to collect more tokens.

Mo Xiaoyao couldn't rest calmly any longer. Just when she thought about whether to leave first or wait a few minutes for Zhou Jun to get the reward, Fatty finally appeared slowly at the exit of the project.

Zhou Jun's round face had a happy expression of the rest of his life, and when he looked up to see Mo Xiaoyao walking over, he immediately turned into sincere gratitude.

"Big sister, wait for me for a long time. It's not a waste of your time. It's just that my legs are a bit unsatisfactory and I can't stand up."

Mo Xiaoyao didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him, so he interrupted Zhou Jun's explanation, "Pay me, I'm in a hurry."

"Okay, okay." Zhou Jun first subconsciously put his hand into his trouser pocket, and after feeling it for a while, he remembered that the tokens were all in his carry-on bag, his fingers quickly moved up, and he took out the contract from his waist.The 7 tokens mentioned above were handed to Mo Xiaoyao, "Sister, this is the reward. The 3 tokens you lost before were the ticket money. In fact, you didn't lose anything. If you don't believe me, you can check your tokens.quantity."

Mo Xiaoyao has already checked it, and naturally has no objection to this. When she took the token from Zhou Jun and put it in her carry-on bag, she suddenly felt that the fat man in front of her seemed to be a little thinner than before..

But this is not important, the most urgent task is to collect more tokens within the remaining 6 hours, so Mo Xiaoyao didn't take this little unnaturalness to heart at all, and only regarded himself as dazzling.

The author has something to say thanks to the reader Han Chenzi for throwing 1 mine

Thanks to reader "17", Irrigation Nutrient Solution

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