Doomsday Wonderland

"Oh shit--!"

"Okay-!"

The black wall has already risen again, and the members of the two teams can only see the blue slate in the air. Less than two minutes before the start of the battle, there were sudden and different cries on both sides of the wall. In the cheers of the white team and the screams of the red team, the duel suspended in midair had already won.

Even a little pity fell off the bluestone slab, and fell on the ground and coughed a few times, and failed to get up for a long time.

"This is too fast?" Chen Fanyi stared at him, staring at the unharmed and free-spirited Haitianqing, who walked back to the back of the black wall. His expression was shocked: "Lian is weak, too It’s impossible to hold it for two minutes..."

Contrary to him, Lin Sanjiu felt that even a little pity actually lasted for more than a minute, which was really beyond her expectations.

You know, she is a person who has fought side by side with Hai Tianqing. In the short 30 seconds of destroying the oasis, Hai Tianqing is called a man with many wings and arms. .

Even the little pity seems to be delicate, is it actually stronger than so many fallen seeds?

Looking at the girlfriend who fell to the ground, this time Zhong Junkai even forgot to apply to Mr. Point, and when he had not responded, he had already rushed to the past, and suddenly raised the little pity on the ground.

Supporting her boyfriend's arm, even a little pity lips swayed, whispered a few words, too far away can not hear what she said. Mr. Point’s announcement immediately rang: “The red team players should go into the white fog and turn in your advanced ability!”

This sentence seems to have taken away the bones of even the little pity. She was soft and fell on Zhong Junkai's arm, her face was full of tears. Zhong Junkai deplored his face and comforted him for a while. He probably said that the team could get it back after winning the game. Even the little pity finally calmed down and stumbled into the white fog.

Looking at the back of her gradually disappearing in the white mist, the feeling of cold lips slowly enveloped everyone's heart.

"Oh?"

Mr. Point suddenly made a surprised voice and seemed to be talking to someone: "Yes, that's right... No, as long as it's in this copy, even the body can... Yes, if the teammates If it is not implemented, there will be punishment."

Although the light wall is invisible, but I want to come to talk to Mr. Point, it must be the person in the white team.

But what are they talking about? What body...?

I can't hear any questions from the White team, but it seems to be very bad from Mr. Point's answer.

When the members of the Red Team were in a state of horror, their face was pale and even with little tears, they slowly came out from the white mist, and they sat down on the grid and then snorted. Cried.

Zhong Junkai walked back to the d4 grid and stood still. He bit his teeth and said, "I just told me that she once asked the big man for mercy, but the other person still took her to the stone regardless of her care..."

After a pause, his eyes on the wall looked like a fire: "I must defeat the white team and bring back the power of pity!"

Chen Fan should have a few voices, the brown-haired rabbit moved his ears, then hesitated with a bit of hesitation, and looked back at Lin Sanjiu.

The latter rushed to reveal a row of white teeth and nodded heavily.

"Okay, please take a look at the tips at the foot!"

"叮咚", a text message appeared on the ground.

Among the remaining five people in the Red Team, Pharaoh got the hint of “+1 bonus point below”, and the brown-haired rabbit got the prompt of “-1 penalty for the left side”, while Lin Sanjiu, Chen Fan and Zhong Junkai wrote All of them are "there is no score around."

"The second station starts!"

Under the order of Mr. Point, everyone in the Red Team looked around with a flustered look and moved. The brown-haired rabbit jumped into the c3 grid that stood still with a small pity, and squinted.

Soon, the second position of the Red Team was over; basically there is no strategy. On the basis of gains and losses, everyone just avoided the position of the opponent just heard.

Waiting for a few more minutes, Mr. Point opened up - "The end of the white team is over! Ok, the wall is falling!"

The black light wall slowly lowered again. This time, there was suddenly a shining light in the white team's grid.

"Congratulations to the white team players, get +1 points reward!"

The members of the Red Team looked up and looked up - I saw the opposite grid. In the line where Pharaoh stood, a plaid was bursting with red light representing "Congratulations." The light reflected on the owner's face, and the wrinkles of the strips became deeper, like the dry red and cracked red land.

The old lady smiled slowly in the face of Pharaoh’s gaze that she had become horrified for a moment.

"Now report the location -"

White team standing: big long legs a2, Hu Chang in a3, flower shirt b5, sea azure c3, old lady d2, defeated e4.

Red team standing: Lin San wine c5, brown rabbit c3, pharaoh c2, Chen Fan d4, Zhong Junkai d5.

Once again, the white team’s most powerful person crashed into the car with his own members, and this time, it’s still the only one that is weaker than even pity – the rabbit!

Seeing the black wall slowly obscured the scene, the red team, except Lin Sanshui and the rabbit, seemed to be silent and could not speak.

Suddenly a hoarse voice tore the silence - Chen Fanhong with a pair of eyes, smashed to the pharaoh: "Wang Shu, when you just stood, did not move?"

As soon as this sentence was said, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone - there was also a Lin San wine without changing the position, but somehow, Chen Fan only stared at Pharaoh.

The pharaoh who turned his back to him did not look back, just "hmm".

"Isn't that too weird? Miss Lin doesn't move anymore...but you just got a hint that you have a +1 bonus below you, but you don't move -" Chen Fan said, his forehead floated up The blue veins: "Occasionally, the old lady of the white team moved to the one you might have gone to, so you avoided the duel... Did you notice what?"

Pharaoh’s back stood motionless and did not respond.

It was even a small pity outside the court. He was anxiously shouting more than anyone: "You talk! Why don't you get that point? Even if we lose the game, as long as the score is higher than the other, it is equal to winning the game... ...why are you giving up that point?"

"Shut up!" Pharaoh suddenly snorted and slammed his head and screamed and said: "You only rely on men's bargains. What are the qualifications to say me? You didn't even support for two minutes? ?"

He gasped and gasped, looking at Chen Fan and Zhong Junkai, who were stunned at him, and said: "You must haven't noticed it? Think about it, idiot! The first round of the white team's position is Implied!"

Zhong Junkai, who was about to export his girlfriend, was stunned. Somehow, he immediately looked up at Lin Sanjiu. Only from his point of view can only see her back, at this time the latter is nodding to the brown-haired rabbit, then the rabbit ran out of the grid, and jumped on the duel.

It must be a decisive battle that must be lost, and there is no value at all.

Chen Fan did not even look at the duel, and asked: "What do you mean? Tell the words!"

"Oh... 25 grids, no need for 6 people, only 5 people, you can form a x-shaped. Plus one more person chooses the middle position of a row, basically no matter which grid we stand on, There is a nearby team member who is just a step away from us. The grid is in the middle, which is the most likely place to crash. It is the highest member of the White Team. Have you ever thought about why?"

Chen Fan thought about it and his face gradually became bad.

"Combined with their second round of walking, haven't you seen it yet? If it wasn't for me, I had already crashed with the old lady... and Miss Lin came along with a white team member... obviously There are no scores around, but he still walks in the direction of Miss Lin!" I can't think of the old king who is fat and greasy, but his mind is not slow: "The white team is killing us!" ”

"Besides that the glasses didn't move, it shouldn't be enough. Others should have some confidence before they dare to chase us!"

In the end, Pharaoh summed up such a sentence with a slap in the air.

When Zhong Junkai heard this, he had forgotten to export his girlfriend. The voice trembled and asked Lin Sanjiu: "Miss Lin... What do you think? Is that the case?"

Probably because of her performance in the first round, even Chen Fan came over to her here.

Lin Sanjiu did not look back, only faintly said: "Maybe... I am not playing chess."

The disappointment of the two behind them quickly soaked every inch of air around her.

The huge grid was quiet, and no one spoke for a while. It seems that everyone is desperately reminiscent of this white team's position, considering what to do next.

After a while, it was the first time that Zhong Junkai discovered that it was wrong, and he raised his head in a strange way.

"Miss Lin, your rabbit... very powerful!" His gaze condensed on the duel and said, "This is over... There are five or six minutes?"

Everyone suddenly looked at the direction of the duel, and realized that they had never heard the words "red team players lost."

It seems that the body of Hai Tianqing is too large. For him, the brown-breasted rabbit is so small that it is almost invisible. It represents the huge shadow of the sea azure, every time it breaks under the sway of the army. They will all escape a small yellow shadow that is still agile despite being wandering.

"It is to hide fast, but this has been hiding, can not win the duel." Lin San wine holding his arm, sighed.

As if to echo her words, the voice of Lin Sanjiu fell, and the shadow of the group was thrown out of the duel by a boxing, and fell to the ground.

"The red team player lost! Please red team players into the fog to hand over the ability!" r1152