Doomsday game milk tea cart

The milk tea cart had just driven in, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. There were eager cheers all around, and the atmosphere was so enthusiastic that it seemed that they had come to the real stadium in an instant.

"Welcome to the shaded stadium, Nightmare."

He Wuning glanced out of the car window, and they came to a field covered with emerald green turf just like the dungeon name.The audience beside the aisle cheered loudly, but the scene in the auditorium was completely different from the enthusiastic cheers. It was hard to say whether the scene was shaking or full of ghosts.

Those cheering audiences were all pitch-black shadows, not living people at all. If in the animation works, they were probably too lazy to draw people and used little black shadows, but when they really appeared in front of them, they seemed a little bit Terrible.

He Wuning had just glanced at the auditorium, and before he had time to see the scene on the court, the milk tea cart was attacked.

With a "bang", the black and white football hit the milk tea cart and bounced off. After rolling twice, it stopped leisurely.

Q sauce hesitated to broadcast: "Durability -1...but is this considered an attack here?"

He Wuning took a look at the field, and even the players who kicked the ball were all black silhouettes, making one very doubtful whether the ball flew over by itself or was kicked by it.

Yi Luo looked around and counted the number of people, he was a little confused: "I think the number is also equal? ​​It's not possible for the two of us to be referees, is it?"

He Wuning looked around slowly, his eyes were cold: "There is another more obvious problem, each of them has a ball."

Yi Luo looked at Q Jiang: "Otherwise, you can search, is there a sport on Blue Star, with 11 people on each side, each with a ball."

Q Sauce was a little speechless: "You Blue Stars asked me?"

Yi Luo shrugged his shoulders: "The world is so big that there are many wonders. Maybe Blue Star plays some unpopular game. It's 11 people running with the ball."

Q sauce used the database to search: "Well, at least there are no regular sports."

He Wuning picked up the knife and frowned thoughtfully: "They seem to be kicking off."

All the black figures made a shooting gesture, and He Wuning saw a huge countdown directly above the stadium - 3:00.

A whistle sounded, and the countdown jumped to 2:59, and the time decreased rapidly.

And all the black figures aimed at the milk tea cart in the center of the field almost at the same time. They raised their legs high and kicked the football vigorously. The black and white patterned football rolled at high speed and rushed towards the two of them.

Yi Luo had been on guard all the time, and he kicked the accelerator and rushed out quickly. He Wuning made a mess behind him, and He Wuning looked back, those footballs collided with each other and rolled to the ground.

Yi Luo raised his eyebrows: "There is bad news."

He Wuning replied: "There is also good news."

Yi Luo laughed: "I tried to bump into a shadow player just now, and passed directly through the opponent's body. It seems that they can't attack."

He Wuning nodded: "They can only attack again after finding their own ball."

He thought for a while and added, "Only 3 minutes should be considered good news."

The milk tea cart took a dangerous turn and avoided a large field of footballs chasing it, but it was still attacked.

Q Sauce dutifully broadcast: "Durability -3..."

He Wuning glanced outside: "Did you see that shadow player?"

"Where is there?" Q-chan responded positively, leaning over to the window and looking out with him, "Ah, he has a 1 on his head!"

Yi Luo looked at it with complicated eyes: "Indeed, if I hadn't been dazzled, he seems to be one of the three shadow players who just kicked us."

"Yeah." He Wuning nodded, "Besides him, there are two other players with 1 on their heads."

He frowned, "Try to hide as many as possible, I have an ominous premonition that something bad will happen if I get kicked."

"Anyway, nothing good will happen." Yi Luo turned the front of the car smartly, and dashed left and right on the green football field, "Playing dodge ball with football, you really have it!"

If there is no milk tea cart, the overwhelming football attack in the first level would have been quite difficult.

He Wuning was thoughtful, and didn't know how the damage of these attacks would be. At present, it seemed that they would pass the level by mistake in these 3 minutes, but he glanced at the numbers on the heads of the nearby shadow players, and frowned.

The milk tea cart has bigger targets. Even if it has been very alert to the left and right transverse protrusions, while protecting the passengers inside, it is also more passive in avoiding these attacks.

The last digit of the 3-minute countdown was finally cleared, and all the shadow players stopped. They seemed to be waiting for something quietly, and then their bodies gradually solidified, and the brown clay seemed to be filled in according to the shape of the shadows. , gradually pulled into the shape of a silhouette.

The brown clay men wearing jerseys with different numbers seemed to have roughly drawn their facial features with crayons. They had red mouths and white teeth, and they looked a bit of hell.

They were no longer trying to pick up their balls, and looked mechanically and unanimously at the milk tea carts on the edge of the court.

Q sauce couldn't help swallowing, and carefully moved behind He Wuning: "He, why don't they play football..."

He Wuning remained expressionless: "It looks like he's coming to kick us."

Yi Luo gloated and laughed: "I think you are the only one present who looks like a ball."

Q sauce retorted subconsciously: "Nonsense! You still have your head!"

Yi Luo laughed, but unexpectedly did not refute, Q sauce reacted belatedly, and stammered, "Wait, wait a minute, I'm just talking back, no, it can't be true, right?"

He Wuning tilted his head: "I think it's quite possible."

Yi Luo raised his eyebrows: "Why panic, if there is a body, it means that it can attack. You are optimistic about those with big numbers on their heads..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the player with the "7" on his head was already chasing up quickly. Yi Luo immediately rushed out in the milk tea cart, and then slammed on the brakes, deliberately hitting him with the spiked tail of the milk tea cart Kicked legs.

With a jaw-dropping "bang", the milk tea cart shook slightly, and He Wuning turned around and saw smoke from a small explosion rising from the rear of the milk tea cart.

Yi Luo raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What kind of legs are these? Exploding ones?"

He Wuning glanced at him: "He has the highest number in the field, and he is the only one who runs the fastest."

They delayed for a while before the other clay figurine players caught up.

Their speed is not as fast as "7", and their attack power should be almost as good.

So the most dangerous thing is this "7".

From the impact just now, his blood volume had already dropped a little. Although it was only a small drop in the blood bar, it was a good thing to be able to drop.

The milk tea cart stopped evading and turned around, aiming at the clay figurine players who were chasing up.

"Q."

"I'm ready!" The window of the milk tea car opened a crack, and Q sauce immediately floated to the top of the milk tea car, and sat in the best position to control the electromagnetic gun on the roof.

The electromagnetic cannon with flashing arcs shot out, smashing a pothole in the flat green grass with a "boom", but the affected clay figurine players didn't lose much blood.

Yi Luo showed a regretful expression: "It seems that the electromagnetic gun is not their nemesis."

He Wuning replied casually: "It's probably related to the ground's electric system."

He put the long knife out of the window, and Yi Luo made a turn in coordination. The blade protruding from the car window coupled with high speed cut off half of the head of a "1" clay figurine player.

The blood volume dropped rapidly, but it seemed that they didn't mind running with half their heads on their heads.

Q sauce shouted: "Don't come here!"

It blasted a cannon, and the affected clay figurine players were blown up one after another. It seemed that the impact caused by the electromagnetic cannon hitting the ground was much better than the attack power of electricity.

The two anti-aircraft machine guns in front of the car did not stop, spewing bullets rapidly. Under the blessing of multiple attacks, several clay figurines finally emptied their blood and fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of mud.

Yi Luo carefully avoided the soil and did not press over it.

With a "boom", the milk tea cart swayed again, and the troublesome "7" chased after him, repeating the same trick and giving a shocking kick at the rear of the cart.

The milk tea cart withstood the attack, and the durability of the spikes at the rear of the cart slowly declined due to this.

Yi Luo frowned: "Trouble."

After being attacked by football for a round, the durability of the milk tea cart has dropped a lot. Under the current situation, it is very likely that the durability of the milk tea cart will be exhausted before they face the final boss.

He Wuning quickly realized the problem, he glanced at Yi Luo: "I'll pull the monster, you fix the car."

The monsters in this dungeon do not seem to have low attack power. The milk tea cart is a powerful weapon to block damage. It is too bad that the durability is exhausted here.

Yi Luo didn't hesitate too much, he slammed another clay figurine player who was chasing him away, smashing the opponent into a puddle of mud on the ground, and then said: "Kill another one before you go down."

He Wuning was already standing at the door of the car, the milk tea cart spun around suddenly, and the car body ran over the clay figurine player diagonally behind him. The opponent's clay body was cracked at the beginning, He Wuning kicked the boat to open the door, and directly stabbed it on the forehead. Made up the last knife.

He didn't look back: "Kill it, find a place to park, and don't fire first."

Yi Luo choked for a moment, "Why do you still steal heads like this?"

When He Wuning got out of the car, the clay figurine player really gave up on the hard and difficult milk tea cart, and chased directly towards He Wuning.

Q sauce yelled a little nervously: "Be careful, baby!"

Yi Luo parked the car not far away, got out of the car and quickly started repairing it. He was slightly relieved when he saw He Wuning holding a knife and a clay figurine with a sword in his hand.

He knew that He Wuning's agility was high, and the number of monsters reduced to about ten would not be able to stop him even if they were chasing and intercepting them.

only……

"Chop off the feet first." Yi Luo nodded approvingly, looking at the legs of the clay figurines flying all over the field, "Your baby seems to have had grudges in the car just now, which foot kicked the car and chopped it off?" Which foot?"

Q sauce subconsciously retorted: "Don't talk nonsense! Our baby... just got a little bit more tempered!"

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感谢在2021-09-0723:51:43~2021-09-0822:53:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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