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MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 182 Haunted house
The sun is shining.
The breeze passed, but the atmosphere was condensed and silent.
The sorcerer’s expression slowly and slowly stagnate...
Wei Shi blinked.
"!!!" Wu Yi stepped back two steps! The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the little witch is going to be hammered!
When Wei Wei was cold, he smacked his lips, and the coldness in his pupil was visible. He raised his hand to signal the witch.
The sorcerer scared almost to fight, and the body took the first two steps ahead of consciousness, and felt the tie to the ropes on the hand.
The man probably thinks that the witchcraft is slow, and the steady and powerful hand shakes and spontaneously breaks free from the rope.
"!!!" Witch once again scared back: the wind is smashing, the clouds are shaking, the little witch is going to be smashed!
Wait, obviously this person can break free by himself -
Wei Shi’s long legs crossed the roller coaster and looked at Wu Han with no expression: “Well?”
The sorcerer’s machine moved: “Ha ha ha yeah, I didn’t notice how he came all the way, haha, he was walking in front of him, hahaha... oh.”
Wei Shi forced the sorcerer into the corner of the wall, and the action was aggressive: "memory and intercommunication."
Wu Yanran: "What..."
Wei Shi slowly rolled up his sleeves, and the standard combat uniforms that were not in the fall were wearing the shackles of military boots. The man threatened to state: "The end of the side effects, memory interoperability. I will check."
The sorcerer is completely scared and can't help it!
- Wait, the witch is suddenly crazy.
Their memories will eventually be interoperable? That is tormenting each other, not right, taking turns to torture my little witch!
At the edge of the wall, Wei did not give any thoughts to the witch, and the rough tiger's mouth directly vented an anger at the waist side of the witch. The sorcerer immediately wows and screams, the waist of the male troupe is extremely sensitive, and it is impossible to touch! The sorcerer rises up and resists, and when he is defended, he does not show his face, and then the neck suddenly turns red.
The icy, sharp, sharp teeth of the dog were swept by the mark that had been bitten.
Wu Yi: "..."
The small animal that was caught in the neck was motionless.
Wei Shi blinked, staring at the neck of the witch for a long time, suddenly exhaled a breath.
Wu Yi: "???"
Then Wei Wei took advantage of the sorcerer’s hot redness and put a small piece of white test paper on it.
The sorcerer looked stunned.
... Although I don't know what the test strip is, it is clearly the result of the interference test! Do not respect scientific practice! This sneaked cola into the reagent, and then forcibly detected "blue litmus paper red, so the reagent is acidic" What is the difference!
The white test strip slowly and slowly faded out of the purple, and then quickly turned back to white.
Wei looked at the test paper and looked at the face of the witch. "I remember first." Then he will punished again: "Go, take you to win."
At the foot of the roller coaster, the witches finally set foot on the journey again.
Daxie walked in front.
Just now, I had a small squad, and now David is waiting to lie down, no problem!
Five hours after the start of the game, the ranking board has significantly widened the gap.
The elimination rate of the race is not high, and there are still 78 players on the court. The sorcerer looked down at the hunter/gun. There is no supply bullet in the amusement park, and the weapon is up to □.
That is, the later the race, the less likely the player is to be eliminated.
On the left side of the watch, the rankings of the 42 players in the field are constantly changing.
At this time, the large units were mostly stranded in 1~2 entertainment facilities, and 8 groups of players had 3 customs clearances. Witch and Wei Shi took the lead in 4 customs clearances.
"We go to the haunted house as soon as possible." Wu Yan said while running: "The current ranking is not stable. Basically all entertainment facilities can carry a number of electoralists. The more places where the players gather, the greater the chance of the clearance. The longer we have, the smaller our advantage."
The witch looked down at the watch.
"Haunted house, ask for customs clearance time, 17:22."
The disappearance of the fog caused the temperature of the entire playground to rise, but the vision was finally completely clear.
The haunted house is in the north of the amusement park, near the back mountain, and needs to return to the Ferris wheel to arrive.
Once again, after the Guardian, the turf's lawn was aired, and the path through the Ferris wheel changed.
The sorcerer looked up.
The attention of the two was also attracted by the jumping machine in the mountains.
"...how is it awkward?" The witches blurted out.
Without him, the equipment installation is too embarrassing. The jumper is like a chopstick placed alone on a sloping hillside, facing the sun. The sun shines from top to bottom, casting a black and straight shadow on the **** of the mountain.
The program group gives the player's itinerary, and there is a blank line in addition to the last "haunted house".
"To be so exaggerated, the project facilities on the itinerary are blank. The witches are relieved." In the sixth round of the knockout round, it is already the show group that is swaying in the Ming Dynasty.
The jumper is in the middle of the mountain, farthest from all other equipment. Witchcraft thought a little bit, in order to avoid long-distance trekking in the return, and finally decided to go to the haunted house according to the original plan.
"and so--"
The witches turned back and were looking for a big opinion.
The sorcerer is overjoyed. Oh, it’s just a good time!
Therefore, it is impossible for him to be squatted by the big change of the core. The 27-year-old Wei Shi really is a big liar! However, after thinking about it, the witch is also beautiful.
With a flying, a small wife, willingly!
The 16-year-old Wei Shi did not respond, and the little dwarf smashed it up and touched it quickly and cleared his responsibilities and complained: "He broke free!"
When Wei Wei looked cold, he nodded and looked at the small lake in the amusement park in the distance. He said: "Well, before he comes out, I will jump in and feed him."
"..." The sorcerer quickly towed away and taught, and prevented the big scorpion from becoming the first player in the history of Crowson.
Ten minutes later, the two finally entered the haunted house.
The air is moist and thin. It is unclear whether rain or dew falls from the tall and dense branches and leaves. The terrain is layered upwards, and potatoes and corn are everywhere. The sorcerer can even vaguely see the traces of the terraces that are not obvious...
Under the sorcerer.
The land is not fertile, and the planting of sparse crops is already the limit, and there are traces of burnt black burnt around the rocks.
"Slash and burn the fire..." The sorcerer muttered. Slash-and-burn is a rudimentary form of almost farming culture, similar to agriculture in guerrilla warfare. The grower burns the grass in a fire, uses the soft land after incineration, and then arson.
This kind of rough cultivation has only been used in a very small part of the region for nearly five thousand years.
"Slash and burn, highlands, tropical rainforests, corn," the sorcerer looked up into the distance, inexplicably looking forward to:
"Maya civilization."
The lush Yulin vegetation obscures the sights farther away, and the sorcerer can only see the tall stone buildings after the deep trails.
In the long history of Maya, nearly 5,000 years, the gods made a joke with them. Central and South America is rich in embarrassing mineral deposits or buried deep in the rainforest or in the dry primary deposits. At the beginning and end of the end of the Mayan civilization, they did not have time to find a vein.
Maya has no smelting, no bronzes and no irons. In the Chinese analogy, they were stayed in the Shang Dynasty forever. However, their civilization is the most embarrassing civilization under the original production conditions of the Neolithic Age. Even for a long time, the astronomical calendar mathematics is far from the forefront of the world.
In the rainforest, the sorcerer screamed and ran forward.
The cockroach has changed the core again when it catches up.
Witch said: Just change it! Going to the Maya tour, with the big wife and the little wife are the same...
Wei Shi swept his eyes.
The witch is a good second.
Wei Shi: "Like?"
The witches nodded nodded.
Wei Shi: "Take you out next time."
The sorcerer immediately cheered, and he walked and said non-stop: "I remember that Maya was famous! In 2012, there will be speculation in the 'Maya end of the world', and the Mayan crystal skulls in Yiwu Market are sold out... ”
Wei Shi: "Not only Maya."
The man instructed the sorcerer to look at the various images of the decorative entertainment facilities.
The cotton thread is tied with a complex knot and flutters on the wooden pole. The totem of the Feathered Serpent is covered with a lime-painted wall, and the small copy of the altar of the Machu Picchu altar is open.
Wei Shi: "Inca."
Witch surprise: "South American Inca civilization!"
Then there is the sacred stone pillar with the Aztec totem, and the feather snake and the sun **** line are clear. The witches thought and said: "Is it a group of Central and South American civilizations? It is a feather snake worship, a sun **** worship, a stone civilization..."
The two walked all the way to the end of the trail, and huge stone buildings appeared in front of them.
The sorcerer looks at the sign: "The altar of ghosts and gods, blood and live sacrifices."
The "haunted house" in this round of competition.
The two bought tickets one after another, three minutes apart, and the time was 4:00. It seems that the time in the altar was stagnant for some reason.
"Closed field." Wu Yi no longer hesitated, reaching out to open the copy door.
The stone door screamed.
The size of the haunted house in the playground is huge, according to the vision of the sorcerer, even about the same as a residential area, behind the door -
Witched a meal.
The door was dark.
The next second, the rough palm of the hand, took hold of himself, and the witches took up their eyes to adapt to a small amount of time, only to realize that the surroundings were not completely dark.
The ceiling in the closed copy is faintly whitish, but not obvious, just like looking up at the sky at 4 am in the summer. There are faint vocals in the distance, but they are not really heard.
"The sacrifice is a **** worship, and the live sacrifice is always in Maya." Wu Yi whispered to Daxie: "As for ghosts... I remember that South America is also famous for its devil worship."
The specific details of the devil worship, the witches are not known.
"Someone." Wei Shi said that the sorcerer was retreating, and the shun from the Yunxiao speeding car quickly loaded the arrow.
"Who?" Witch is still blind, but only in the faint skylight to see the replicas, stone houses, and tall altars in the distance. There seems to be a shadow on the altar -
The witches turned and looked at the big sister.
Then something more horrible happened.
Wei Wei slowly and slowly put down his hand, his eyes are still sharp and sharp, but he has two more points of milk and fierceness. I didn’t write on my face, where am I, who am I, what I am doing. At this time, behind the big man, someone flashed through -
The sorcerer’s look suddenly changed, and it’s impossible to say that the big cockroaches fell: “Be careful!”
The spear is thrown from a distance!
The witch was finally relieved, and the spears were not strong. It seemed to be a warning to the intruders. And look at the figure just now, unlike the player is like a npc wearing a Mayan tribal costume...
On the other end of the copy map, there are players screaming!
There are more than one team player in the copy.
The witches reacted instantly, and the 16-year-old Xiaowei had quickly climbed from the ground and instinctively protected the witch. The screams seem to be 800 meters away, and they are constantly echoing in the closed map. The sorcerer barely saw the shadows on the altar in the distance -
The original dark copy is bright!
The witch was shocked.
The copy of the haunted house is in the sky with the ceiling. In just a few seconds, the white belly of the sky quickly turned out of a round of the sun, and then the sun rose and hovered in the east.
The sorcerer quickly looked at the tickets in his hand.
The time in the Maya copy is far beyond the imagination of the witch.
It was still 4:00 when I entered the door.
Now... look at the sky at least between nine and ten o'clock in the morning. The only sign of the time conversion is the unknown scream.
In front of him, Xiaowei squinted his lips and looked around.
The sorcerer looked down at his sight and was amazed.
Inside the copy, it is a true and complete restoration of the Maya city state. Numerous buildings are made of stone blocks, and the stones are tightly intertwined. It is difficult to insert the capital into the capital. The city-state is surrounded by scattered sacrificial residences, and the sun **** and the **** of feathers and snakes can be seen everywhere. The outermost is the moat in the rainforest, the innermost -
The majestic Mayan trapezoidal pyramid stands silent.
The pyramids of Egypt are the tombs of the king, and the pyramids of the Maya are altars.
Throughout the entire civilization, few ethnic groups can surpass Maya in their devotion to the gods. After the big altar, it was a small altar that was divided into small branches.
The witches took a deep breath.
This is the city-state that the Mayans built for God. People just live here.
The sorcerer also saw the npc throwing a spear. More than one person. Behind the dwarf city wall, there are more than a dozen totem-filled Mayan warriors, the Crowson ai battle, who are holding a javelin and angering the Witch defender and expelling the intruder.
The witch is finally relieved.
With regard to the level of the javelin weapon, it is estimated that the Maya did not even invent the bow and arrow!
"Nothing!" Wu Yi quickly comforted Daxie: "Let's negotiate first."
The next second, the arrow broke through!
The witch was beaten in a second: "..."
Fortunately, this arrow cluster is not as fast as a bullet, and somehow flew up and slanted like a heavy object, and the sorcerer was easily avoided. Unexpectedly, the second arrow was connected!
It is not the sorcerer who is in the right direction, but the tail of the first arrow. The witch suddenly looked up and could barely see that the tail was dragging a water bladder -
The water bladder was broken by the second arrow!
The indigo dye erupted from the cracked water bladder and poured a sorcerer's face.
Blue Witch: "..."
"It's a well!" Witch couldn't put on the dye on his face and quickly set up a hunting/gun. At this point, there were only three bullets left in the gun, but the witchcraft couldn’t think too much. The two yalianzhu can shoot so accurately that it is only the left berth, and there is definitely a place in the left berth.
"Don't stop!" Unexpectedly, Ming suddenly burst out and made a hip-hop gesture: "loveandpeace! You have to marry you long ago, we are helping you!"
Zuo Bozhen also closed the bow and smiled at the two.
Xiao Wei was unmoved, and he was cold in front of the witch, pulling the bow full of strings.
The sorcerer licked his face behind Wei.
The dark blue sorcerer becomes a blue sorcerer.
The sky blue sorcerer becomes a light blue sorcerer.
Witch’s mind center turned to electricity.
Wellimeter obviously has been ambushing for a long time, and it is necessary to attack the witchcraft. It is possible to shoot it. According to the current state of the big cockroach, maybe the scarf really pops up in the rescue cabin, and the lyrical Maya city--
The sorcerer wiped the indigo dye on his face.
Hold the big cockroach and wait for the wells to negotiate.
"We are here to seek cooperation." Alum seriously opened the mouth and swept the broken water bladder: "This is our sincerity. Do not believe you."
On the edge of the wall, a group of Maya npc stared at the blue dye on the sorcerer, and then smiled. The splendid white teeth shimmer in the sun.
The Mayan warriors lost their weapons and wanted to hug with the witches. The witch was blocked by a big cockroach in front of him, only to see the soldiers continue to stretch their thumbs, take a chest, and express their respect for the sorcerer.
Wu Yi: "..." Since I turned blue, I seem to be honorable!
Alum: "You see it."
Then I turned to condense and said: "This copy is weird, and we can't pass a team."
"We are here to seek cooperation."
Alum put down the weapon and slowly stepped forward and reached out to the witch.
Witch and Wei Shi looked at each other.
Xiaowei’s movements are unchanged, and the bow and arrow indicate the shackles.
The 16-year-old Wei Shi is in a cold and awkward manner.
The sorcerer can even see the tiny sweat beads that are oozing out from the tip of the alum. Not far away, Zuo Bo squats and smiles, not worried.
The sorcerer cautiously extended his right hand to Alum.
The two couldn’t tell whether they were shaking hands or forming temptations.
Before the fingertips were handed out, the witch was quietly waiting for the illegal team warning of the left wrist watch.
The witch and the alum are shaking hands.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
The warning did not ring.
"..." Witch is dumbfounded.
Alum finally breathed a sigh of relief and danced with a brow: "Look, don't lie! Oh, let the little witch's heart be the belly of Xiaoming! I don't care about you."
"Little witch, Maya copy should be the default to be able to form a team." Zuo Bozhen gentle opening: "It is more difficult than we think."
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