How Did It Become a River Crab?

Chapter 210 The Dangerous Environment Garbage Dodging Competition

"What... what?"

Halfway through the hard run, Mincun, who suddenly disappeared on the track, was in a daze, completely unable to understand what happened.

But although becoming a ghost would eat up memory, it would not reduce IQ. After a period of thinking, Mincun still figured out the situation.

The crab was outside the track, using unknown means to directly summon the pea to the finish line.

"Cheating, this is blatant cheating!"

After understanding the situation, Mincun immediately pointed at Xiao Laodou and shouted: "This is too outrageous, how can there be any reason to let teammates directly send it to the finish line to win?"

"Is there any problem?" Captain Dragonfly asked curiously, "Which rule of this competition does this violate?"

"Of course..." Mincun was about to speak, but the words got stuck in his throat.

...Yeah, which rule does this violate?

From the beginning to the end, Captain Dragonfly only said two core rules that cannot be violated: do not interfere with each other, and [touch] to the finish line is victory.

Apart from this, he didn't mention any other taboos, that is to say, if they have the ability, they can even forcibly break through the air wall set up on the track, run from the side, and then return to the end of the track, and Or imitate One Piece Luffy, eat a rubber fruit and bounce your feet directly to the opposite finish line. As long as you step on the finish line, it will also be counted as a victory.

Mo Lan's off-court assistance, launching Xiao Laodou directly from the starting point to the finish line, did not violate any rules.

in other words……

"That's within the rules, right?"

Mo Lan looked at Mincun, and said with a smile.

Min Cun said no more, his face was ashen, he turned and walked into the team behind Lei.

Looking at the team of ghosts who looked like a dead family, Little Maple Syrup opened a new bottle of maple syrup and poured it into his mouth.

He suddenly knew why, according to what Mo Lan said, Captain Dragonfly, who was on the side of justice, gave the ghost clan priority in choosing the opponent's "preferential treatment".

This is not preferential treatment at all, this is a fucking pit!

Thinking about it, Pikachu took a sip of maple syrup, ranking in the top [-], so terrifying!

Tired eyes were gloomy to the extreme. Under the dual effects of the system mechanism and Captain Dragonfly's force, he couldn't bear the thought of turning around and running or fighting desperately. He could only sit in place quietly biting his nails, waiting Captain Dragonfly released the message of the next game.

"Then, now we start the project selection for the third game!"

Captain Dragonfly summoned the familiar dragonfly marquee in the sky while talking.

This time, the little brother Xiao Laodou and Xiao Fengtang danced in place very cooperatively, and made all kinds of strange noises. Mo Lan was so moved that he danced the ultimate full version of the god on the spot, and the atmosphere was very active for a while .

The marquee stopped slowly, and finally stopped on the [Parabolic Dodge Race].

"Parabolic dodge race!" Captain Dragonfly snapped his fingers, and the arena reappeared in the center of the crowd, but this time it became two small high platforms with no edge fence and only about half the size of before.

"The rules of this competition are also very simple. The two selected contestants stand on a high platform to avoid all kinds of garbage flying from random directions. The player who hits the debris first will be judged to have failed. The other guy wins the match."

"The rules of this competition are relatively detailed. There cannot be any form of off-field assistance or any form of mutual interference. Falling from a high platform or touching the ground is also considered a loss. The garbage that shoots at both sides at the same time is different in direction, speed and type It's all the same!"

"If after 60 seconds, no player has been hit by garbage, the speed and number of garbage thrown will increase, and then every 30 seconds, until someone is hit!"

"Because the loser of the previous game is still the ghost team, the ghost team will choose their own players for this game and designate a player from the human team to play. Similarly, players who have appeared in the previous two games cannot be selected."

"...Techimura, choose someone."

"Yes Yes!"

The ghost tribe called Huanji Village, short in stature, rickety like a thin monkey, stepped forward. With the lessons learned from the previous two villages, this evil ghost who is good at evasion and detection was a little more cautious when choosing people.

"Crabs and mice, it stands to reason that crabs should be the most suitable choice."

"But according to the experience of the previous two times, the other party probably wants me to choose the crab, and there must be a strange trick... I should choose the mouse, no, no, what if he just wants me to think so?"

"What if he just wants me to think he wants me to think so?"

"No, I can't be easily fooled. This crab has at least ten layers of games in his heart. What should I think?"

Jicun looked at the two strange-shaped creatures in front of him, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his head.

It... is it on which floor?

In the end, Mincun gave up thinking, and after a lot of planning in his heart, he chose... Mo Lan.

Maple Sugar was nervous at first, thinking that Mo Lan might not be good at maneuvering, and would be at a disadvantage against enemies who are good at evading, but with the previous two examples of god-level maneuvers, Little Maple Sugar suddenly felt that she didn't seem to use it Worrying too much about this...

It seems that the people in the top [-] cannot be judged by general ethics and common sense.

Hearing that she had been chosen, Mo Lan extended her hand to Little Maple Sugar politely, and the latter took out a bottle of mineral water and washed him his pliers in a daze.

After washing his hands... after the tongs, Mo Lan turned around, and two [Crab Dash] jumped onto the platform directly.

Jicun didn't show any weakness when he saw this, he jumped up, turned over, and confronted Mo Lan across the air.

The tragedies of the first two villages were vividly remembered, and Jicun did not dare to be negligent, and immediately triggered his own blood ghost technique, a method that can adjust the arrangement of bones and muscles at will, and make all kinds of amazing postures, and adjust the body to the best state. I didn't say any rubbish, so as not to mess up my mentality.

"Then, both sides are in place at the same time!" Seeing that the two were already in place, Captain Dragonfly raised his hand: "3, 2, 1..."

"Garbage projection, start!"

As soon as the words were finished, a mineral water bottle was thrown at Mo Lan and Min Village from the exact same angle on the outside of the two tables.

The moment Jicun saw the mineral water bottle, he could clearly distinguish his trajectory. He turned around quickly and easily avoided the empty bottle, looking like he was at ease.

Little Maple Sugar saw the two mineral water bottles falling from the ground, her eyes lit up, and she ran up to Little Claw to pick them up and put them in her backpack. Lan, I want to see the situation on his side.

And Mo Lan...

After avoiding the first bottle, a red button appeared in his pliers. Under Min Cun's dumbfounded gaze, Shi Shiran saluted him and pressed it.

"boom------"

In the sky full of flames, Jicun and Xiao Fengtang looked at the empty high platform with the same shocked eyes.

Technical village:?

Little Maple Syrup: So why are you wasting half a bottle of mineral water on me washing the pliers?

Chapter 210 Five Out of Bounds Competition

Mo Lan's way of dealing with this match...is to blow himself up directly.

Captain Dragonfly's rules stipulated the prohibition of foreign aid, the prohibition of interfering with each other, and the prohibition of going out of bounds, but the only thing that did not prohibit the contestants... must be alive.

Therefore, Mo Lan blew himself up on the spot at the beginning of the game, gave up any fancy positioning skills, and directly erased himself from the physical level. In this way, no matter how much garbage there is, it is impossible to hit the already Turned into ashes himself.

No matter how powerful the evasion level of the technical village is, it is impossible to fight against an opponent who has disappeared.

After realizing this, Jicun's face was ashen, and he almost failed to avoid an empty oil drum flying over.

Today's high stage is just his one-man show.

One after another, all kinds of rubbish flew from mid-air, and rushed towards the technical village in all directions. This evil ghost, which was originally extremely sensitive, appeared clumsy under the barrage of rubbish after another, and it was extremely dangerous to dodge many times. , but even so, he was still in a panic, holding on all the way until 60 seconds later.

Starting from 60 seconds, the speed and quantity of garbage salvos have increased by one point. Jicun, who was already a little difficult to resist, was at a loss at this moment. He maintained his body posture in a daze, twisting his muscles into various ridiculous positions. shape, barely dodging these rubbish flying in all directions.

He dodged frantically on the top, while Little Maple Sugar circled round and round below the field, happily putting all the garbage on the ground into his backpack, and expanding his [collection], which is really the highlight of this competition biggest beneficiary.

The strength of Jicun is indeed not to be underestimated. Before he knew it, he survived another accelerated salvo of garbage for 120 seconds, and began to welcome the rain of garbage after the third acceleration increase. As the most sensitive member of the entire ghost team Man, his performance can be said to have no shortcomings at all.

Compared with Li Village, which was tortured from head to toe by the little brother, and Min Village, which was halfway defeated by teleportation, this third village...is already the pride of the ghost team.

However, even for a ghost race, energy is not endless, and the gradually accelerating rain of garbage is constantly consuming his concentration and ability, making his movements slowly become sluggish unconsciously.

What's more terrible is the psychological pressure. Xiao Fengtang can know through the team interface that Mo Lan will be resurrected in 3 minutes, but the technical village doesn't know, how does he know when Mo Lan will be resurrected, or not at all? Will be resurrected?

Under the huge mental and material pressure, Jicun finally got hit in the face by a flying blackboard eraser at 132 seconds.

In an instant, all the rubbish on the field disappeared instantly, and the platform also lowered. Little Maple Sugar was so frightened that she immediately glanced at her backpack, and after confirming that all the rubbish in the backpack was still there, she covered her chest with her little paws and let go. tone.

"Technical Village was hit by garbage, and the human side will win this game!" Captain Dragonfly held up his scepter and announced: "The human team now has four match points, as long as they win any one more game, they will win!"

It didn't take long for Mo Lan to jump down from the place where the explosion happened before, and happily reunited with Little Maple Sugar and other beasts, filled with joyful atmosphere.

On the other hand, on the tired side, at this moment, tired, he has completely lost his composure, his pupils are wide open, cold sweat runs down his brows, and slides down onto his pale neck.

Only one game left...

As long as he loses this game again, his side will fall into a state of stagnation for 1 minute, allowing others to slaughter him.

With the strength of these beasts, this 1 minute is enough for them to sentence themselves to death!

What to do? What to do? What to do? ? ?

escape?Can't escape...

beat?Can't beat...

Who can come to support... The useless family members are all dead, Mr. Wu Mi?Can't count on...

and also……

Tired suddenly found that at this moment, even those who "maybe count on" and "can think of" can only think of the ghost king [Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi].

Thinking of this, Tired forced himself to regain his composure.

It doesn't matter, I will go to the next game by myself, and there is only that yellow-skinned mouse on the opposite side. No matter what abilities she has, I should have a way to deal with it. The fourth game is a sure win, and then I will regroup and find a way...

"The rest time is over!" At this moment, Captain Dragonfly suddenly summoned a marquee in the sky again.

"Dragonfly—marquee!" This time, the four beasts on the human side, who had no human contestants at all, jumped up and waited for the marquee to stop.

In the end, the marquee stopped at the [Team Out of Bounds Competition].

"Team Out of Bounds Competition." Captain Dragonfly announced loudly, "Because it is a team competition, you can only choose one person to participate in the competition before, and the rule that you cannot choose those who have already participated in the competition is cancelled!"

tired:……

Are you forming a group to play with me?

Captain Dragonfly, of course, ignored Tired's expression like eating shit, but pulled up a five-meter-high, ten-meter-long and ten-meter-wide platform in the center of the open space without fences.

"The rules of this competition are very simple. Each side will fight with three players. As long as any player is thrown out of the ring and falls to the ground under the ring, the game will end and the other side will also win."

"There is no damage force field in this game. All attacks cannot cause substantial damage to the target, but all control, knockback and other effects other than damage will take effect."