The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 47 Starry Sky and Flowers

Chapter 47 Starry Sky and Flowers
Seeing this, Mo Zhen finally became a little restless.

When I had to speak loudly just now, this guy was so deadly that he listened to the whole set of things that he shouldn't have heard. If he let this guy run all the way in front of His Majesty, he would have nothing to do with surpassing the empire.

Mo Zhen quickly pointed to the imperial envoy who was running away, and looked down at the savior of bean sprouts.

"Hurry up and get rid of that guy! If it gets away, our plan will go bankrupt!"

However, this guy stood there with blank eyes, unmoved at all, as if he had entered a plant form.

Mo Zhen's head grew dizzy in an instant, and he struggled crazily, wanting to kill the imperial envoy himself.

But the savior's little hand was stronger than a vise, and his shoulder couldn't break free at all.

In desperation, Mo Zhen snorted coldly, pulled out the [Game Artifact], and slashed at the shoulder without blinking.

It was too late to say it, and Mo Zhen felt a soreness on his wrist. It was really sour, the kind of smell. When he looked again, the hand holding the [Starting Artifact] had been wrung into pieces. Ma Hua, cucumber juice splashed all over the floor.

"Why are you messing with me! Sober up, don't get overwhelmed!"

Hearing the sound of the other party's big tongue, Mo really wanted to pull out his tongue, cut off half of it, and then stuff it back.

If it wasn't for Mo Zhen's lack of strength, he would really do this now.

"What were you doing just now! Can't you understand me?"

"Wow! I didn't have enough energy just now, and I need to absorb the starlight. Now that I'm recovering, tell me what's going on!"

Seeing the other party's frank and generous appearance, Mo Zhenxin was in awe.

The NPC that can make him deflate is definitely not some low-energy stuff.

Great treachery is like loyalty, and great wisdom is like foolishness.

I am afraid that I have met a ruthless character!
Heh, as expected of a savior, even vegetative people are so ruthless!
After the mad dog-like figure completely disappeared on the horizon, Mozhen's road to the Transcendence Empire was completely cut off, and he was about to be regarded as a double agent and frantically wanted by the Transcendence Empire.

At this time, the savior also belatedly let go of Mozhen's shoulder, and pointed in the direction beyond the empire.

"Go, don't you want to be an undercover agent? Don't delay the big plan!"

"This guy!"

Mozhen's eyelids trembled, he really wanted to punch this guy to death, and then carry his body to show his loyalty to the Beyond Empire.

However, the reality is that he can't defeat this weird savior at all, and at present he can only bite the bullet and follow it, completely relying on the human side.

At this moment, the pure vegetative-like smile on its face became unfathomable in Mo Zhen's eyes.

"Very well, the game of meeting the opponent is interesting, what is the difference between a game according to the plan and picking mushrooms!"

Mozhen's enthusiasm for this game is unprecedentedly high.

No matter how bad the situation is, it can't kill Mo Zhen's optimism beyond the limits of human beings.

"As long as I bring this savior back, I will make my mark in the human camp! I will still be able to play this game at that time, hehehe..."

In Mo Zhen's view, the current situation is not that bad, and it is only a small step away from the realization of his grand plan [bring the savior back].

Fortunately, all the zombies around him have been killed. With his identity as an awakener, as long as he returns to the market before the pursuers attack, he should be fine.

"Yes, my name is 502, what's your name?"

502?This name sounds very sticky...

By the way, are NPC names so random? Even the role of the savior is actually only given a numerical code.

Mozhen Lenovo's powerful brain thought about it while replying.

"My name is Mr. Xu, by the way, the plan has changed now, we have to hurry back to the market to meet everyone, stay calm on your way, and follow my instructions!"

"Oh well!"

In this way, Mozhen gained the command of this weird savior.

So on Route 11, there was a scene of a red-clothed zombie riding a bean sprouts hurricane, roughly estimated to be two hundred miles per hour.

Now is the desperate moment of life and death, the empire's pursuers will arrive at some point, and Mo Zhen's calm mind will naturally not forget the first element of escape in the panic - find a vehicle first.

On this desolate desert road, naturally there is no better vehicle than this savior with powerful horsepower, free steering, full bio-energy drive, and unlimited starlight battery life.

And Mo Zhen rode on its neck, and every time he caught up with the troops he met before, he had to explain his current situation to them.

Basically, he has a special task to perform now, and the thing under him is a traveling tool given to him by His Majesty.

This group of awakened ones had seen the imperial envoy leading Mo Zhen on their way to the empire before, so they naturally had no doubts about it.

As for this savior, they have only heard of the prophecy. As for what it looks like, it is obviously not described in the prophecy.

"Have you ever seen a star?"

"what?"

The nonsensical words from below made Mo Zhen stunned for 0.1 second, but his brain circuit was not blocked, and Mo Zhen immediately looked up to see the stars in the sky.

"I have seen."

"Are the stars bright?"

Looking at Mo Zhen replied without hesitation.

"It's bright."

"Have you ever seen a flower?"

Mo Zhen looked down at the little flower on the opponent's head.

"Seen."

"Are the flowers beautiful?"

Mo Zhen seems to understand the tricks played by this guy a little bit, typical induced thinking, don't you just want me to praise you!
"pretty."

Sure enough, the other party nodded contentedly.

"That's good."

After a great escape, the outline of the Crispy Noodle Bridge finally appeared in Mozhen's eyes.

Looking at the familiar troops on the bridge, Mo really felt at home.

"Come on, cross that bridge and we'll be free!"

As soon as the words fell, a deep roar came from behind Mo Zhen.

"Attention all units! Don't let go of that red dress and colorful hair! One of them is a spy and the other is a savior!"

Hearing the roar from behind, Mo Zhen didn't need to turn his head to know that it must be the pursuers sent by the empire.

At this moment, his brain circuit twitched, and a question popped up in his mind.

Question: The special envoys of the empire go back to Chaoyue Empire to move rescuers, and the imperial pursuers start from Chaoyue Empire to pursue the savior. It is known that the speed of the savior is about X, what is the speed of the imperial pursuers?
To solve this pursuit problem, we need to set up a simple equation.

Suppose the speed of the imperial pursuer is S, the speed of the imperial special envoy is Y, the distance between the special envoy and the transcending empire is Z when the special envoy departs, and the time when the savior escapes is T.

Then S(TZ/Y)=XT+Y
Now we only need to substitute X, Y, Z, and T into the equation, and we can easily solve the specific value of S.

However, Mo Zhen didn't know the specific value of any of these unknown quantities at all. He only knew that all of these unknown quantities were some number greater than 0.

"Oh, in this way, simplify the formula, because X, Y, Z, T>0, you can get S>X. So the only thing I know is that these guys who come to kill me run faster than the thing below me It’s fast! Well, there’s no need to turn back and fight, just rush across the bridge in one go, and let Bean Sprouts tear down the bridge.”

All the above processes are the result of Mozhen's thinking in less than 0.1 second in his mind.

This is Mo Zhen's rigorous logical thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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