Chapter 301 The Giant Child Breaks Through the Hemp Rope
After listening to the old wolf telling the time, everyone looked around.
Nothing happened.
Everyone looked at each other helplessly. The more this happened, the more uneasy they became.
Suddenly, Li Qingxian took out "The World is Peaceful" with white letters on a black background.
I saw that the first character "一" in the word "天" turned from white to red.
Everyone took out their examination papers, but except for Li Qingxian, no one's strokes changed color.
Song Baige said: "Could it be related to the game of finding friends? In addition, Ye Han's other games were all made with us, so it shouldn't be that he has us." "It's very possible." Everyone looked at Li with envy
. Leisure.
Li Qingxian pointed at the 'Peace of the World' test paper and said: "Now, we can make vague speculations. 'Peace of the World' has a total of sixteen paintings. It seems that every half hour, the statistics will be counted. If you complete all the games, you will Let's take it as a red reward for getting a red reward. Theoretically, as long as we save sixteen points and make the world peaceful and red, we can pass this Qingyun test." Song Baige nodded: "It's also possible
, Even if you can't get all red in sixteen strokes, as long as you have a higher score than others, you may still survive in the end. Of course, it's best to get all red if you can get all red. There will definitely be special rewards for all red." "Don't think about rewards
. !" Li Qingxian said.
"Yes." Song Baige immediately realized that he was greedy.
Suddenly, the earth shook and roared.
"Look at the giant child." Wang Buku said.
Everyone looked around hurriedly, jumped onto the house one after another, and saw five giant children running towards the city gate where everyone entered.
The walls could not even stop the knees of five giant children.
At the same time, everyone was in a trance, as if they were in the air, looking down at the ground from the air, and the bottom was just outside the city gate.
A place where all candidates enter together.
I saw two little giant children guarding the gate singing loudly: "Golden lock, silver lock, boom, iron locks the city gate."
Boom!
The city gate slammed shut.
The two gatekeeper giant children disappeared.
Outside the city gate, there were more than two hundred candidates left. Some were panicked, some were at a loss, or some were yelling.
Why is it that the door is closed after only half an hour?
Li Qingxian looked outside the city and felt a strange experience.
The five giant children were like five buildings, rushing toward the more than two hundred candidates outside the door.
The five giant children squinted, their eyes flashed with black light, and they laughed and said the same thing.
"Play games, play games, let's play games together."
The children around the more than two hundred candidates let go of their hands, and their bodies expanded rapidly like blowing up balloons.
After a while, he became as big as the other five giant children.
More than two hundred candidates looked up in despair, looking at the giant walls of giant children, as if they were in a huge maze.
In front of children, the city walls and houses look like buildings piled randomly on the beach.
"What are you playing for?" Many giant children shouted.
A giant child shouted: "Let's play with the rope."
"Okay, okay, rope! Okay, rope!" All the giant children clapped their hands and shouted, jumping up and down. The sky is filled with dust.
More than two hundred candidates coughed in the billowing dust, were shaken to the point of being dizzy and unsteady on their feet.
"You string together a hemp rope, let's have a run together! You string a hemp rope, let's have a run together..." Sing to the children happily.
One of the five giant children waved his fat hand, and more than two hundred candidates could not help but move around, forming a line, holding hands, blocking the gap between the giant children and the city gate.
The candidates looked up blankly and looked at the giant children.
These people were no taller than the insteps of giant children.
"If we break through without holding someone else's hand, you will lose!" the giant child said with a smile.
More than two hundred candidates were still in a daze, instinctively holding the hands of others on both sides.
Suddenly, their expressions changed dramatically, and when they looked at their fingers, they saw that their fingers seemed to have turned into sharp tree roots, piercing into the wrists of the people beside them.
His own wrist was also pierced by the opponent's fingers.
Those tree root fingers spread under the skin, growing rapidly upwards, reaching the shoulders, protruding from the skin, turning black and blue. Everyone's arms were connected in a line, like a long rope.
Their moans and shouts were muffled by the children's songs.
"Crush, rush, rush through the hemp rope, break through the hemp rope and enter the imperial city..."
More than two hundred giant children sang children's songs and rushed towards the two hundred candidates holding hands.
Puff puff puff...
There was no collision or obstruction, just like an elephant stepping across an ant nest.
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and more than two hundred candidates were stepped on by big white feet.
The giant child ran to the city gate and looked behind him.
When the dust fell, they saw huge footprints, one after another, humanoid fleshy sauce on the ground.
The blood flowed slowly, and the muscles twitched slightly.
Silent and silent.
Like a watermelon crushing a blood-sucking mosquito.
"It's time to play!"
The children walked forward with smiles.
The city gate opened wide, and the children ran smaller and smaller. Finally, except for five children, all the others returned to normal size, entered the city gate, and disappeared.
The five giant children walked back to their original positions with smiles on their faces.
Calm returned outside the city.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and everything returned to normal before their eyes.
The twenty-four people looked at each other with blank eyes, their minds filled with images of giants stepping over candidates.
The seventh grade is like an ant.
Li Qingxian felt that there were obvious changes in the fate palace, and thought of a possibility, and said: "Please take care of it. If there is another game, wake me up. I have some changes and need to enter the mourning platform." After Li Qingxian finished speaking, he pulled out a chair
. , sit down and read into the mourning platform.
Song Baige, Wang Buku and others immediately came over to protect Li Qingxian.
A few people frowned slightly, but did not speak, just waiting quietly.
Wang Buku noticed that the expressions of several people were different and said: "Ye Han must have discovered something very important, involving all of us and even this Wei Qingyun test, otherwise it would not have been so sudden." The expressions of those people softened
.
Li Qingxian entered the Ming Mansion, looked around, and found that water began to flow from the top of the rockery in his Ming Pond, forming a waterfall and falling into the pond.
As the waterfall falls, there is a familiar smell.
Luck.
There were actually ten more luck fishes in the fate pond.
Li Qingxian looked carefully and saw that the light on the surface of his life palace was brighter than yesterday.
The aura of Mingfu increased slightly.
The life stars seem to be nourished by powerful forces.
Among them, the drop of water forming a lake and the accumulation of soil to form a mountain are the most obvious. The diameter of the large lake is increased by dozens of feet, and the mountain peak is inexplicably more than ten feet taller.
Li Qingxian deduced the mission and found that within an hour, subtle luck entered the Ming Mansion one after another inexplicably. Just after the death of more than two hundred candidates, another large wave of luck entered.
The total amount of increase in his overall destiny and luck is almost equivalent to a quarter of a normal seventh-grade monk.
But the luck he actually received was ten times the increase, and the other nine-tenths of his power was either hidden or disappeared.
"etc……"
Li Qingxian made some calculations and found that the total amount of luck he received last time was almost one percent of the total number of candidates who died.
"It seems that it is true that the candidates' luck is distributed to the rest of the people after they die." "
But there are more than 30,000 candidates, so why should I get one percent directly? Logically speaking, shouldn't it be about one in 30,000? How can I get three hundred times the luck?"
(End of this chapter)