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Although He Rongxi's eyes were as big as lanterns at any time, and her mental strength was overdrawn, she still didn't fully understand why they would return to the same place again and again.They tried in every direction, but to no avail.They even climbed up the cliff, but when they climbed to a certain height, they would find themselves hitting the ground headfirst.

Unless the space they are in is basically a sphere, or the other party's mental power far surpasses He Xiaobai's and can control everything.This is not good news for them.

In the end, they can only choose to compromise.

On the right, 20 meters.A sign stood there, with the six characters "Ah Ball's Playground" written in flowers.Although it is just a wooden board filled with various colors of paint, perhaps this is the most "playful" thing in this so-called playground.

After a series of psychological foreshadowing, they were already prepared to have a luxurious paradise in the wild forest, so they were disappointed.

If these collections of random wooden huts can be called an amusement park, then the world's poor refugees probably live in villas.In this small open space, the only relatively large thing is a stand assembled with wooden strips, perhaps a track with almost no head and tail?

"What project are you going to choose? Make sure each one is fun."

Mu Yin walked past the sheds.They are all common things, such as rings, holding dolls, fishing for goldfish... Finally, she stopped before she shot the balloon.

"Oh, did you choose this one?" Ah Ball was about to hand over the orange plastic gun.His right hand didn't seem to be very agile, as if a stone was stuck between the gears.

Mu Yin raised her eyebrows, and shook the gun she just took from He Rongxi. "Can I use my own gun?"

"Of course. And you only need ten shots to break eight balloons to win." Ah Qiu's smile remained the same.

Mu Yin took aim with his gun.This specially selected gun was a type of sniper rifle. Through the scope, the board covered with balloons five meters away seemed to be sticking to her face, and even a layman would definitely hit it.But she didn't feel at all relaxed. There must be some problem, but she hasn't found it yet.

She pulled the wrench anyway.

Her pupils could catch the bullet flying out of the gun, accelerating forward along the expected trajectory, and then circled a small arc in a way that changed the laws of physics before she hit the target, and then a picture appeared on the board Authentic bullet holes, the balloon is undamaged.

Another nasty sense of powerlessness.

At this time, He Rongxi suddenly held her hand and smiled.

Mu Yin hesitated for a few seconds, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, casually raised her right hand and fired nine times.

"Papapapapapapapa", eight balloons burst in response.

it is as expected.In this place, the eyes cannot be believed.

On the board, the balloon skin opened its mouth in disbelief, trembling by the wind.The last shot missed the target and "accidentally" brushed past Ah Qiu's face, cutting off a strand of hair from his temple.

"Sorry for the slippery hand." Mu Yin sincerely apologized, "I won, can we go?"

"Okay, you can go." There was no irritation in his voice.Then he turned to He Rongxi, "Now it's your turn, what you want to play is the funniest roller coaster in Ahqiu's playground."

He Rongxi and Mu Yin were both taken aback.They didn't expect him to do this trick.

"The rules here are also very simple. As long as the speeding car is fully driven, if you have nothing to do, you will win. Please go this way." Ah Qiu dutifully led He Rongxi to the simple track side. "Just sit here."

Ah the ball refers to a chair at the end of the track.He Rongxi is baffled, shouldn't he be sitting in the flying car, why is there a seat here?

Her doubts were immediately resolved.

The moment she sat down, Ah Qiu touched her wrist and ankle as quickly as a superficial touch, and then wooden cuffs appeared out of nowhere where he touched, and she was firmly fixed on the chair.

"Okay, now the game is about to start."

He Rongxi suddenly felt fine sweat crawling out from every pore of her body.

A wrench fell along with Ah Qiu's voice.The lumbering cars parked at the beginning of the track began to move slowly, making an eerie grinding sound.

She struggled, but only with pain in her wrist.

"Don't be too scared. If you lose, I will be responsible for helping you put all the parts back together perfectly afterwards." Ah Qiu comforted her.

In an instant, the speeding car had already begun to climb the slope.It was only now that He Rongxi noticed that this crude track actually included giant loops and many steep slopes that could make passengers who did not exist scream loudly, and she was sitting at the bottom of that almost vertical high slope .

As a liberal arts student, He Rongxi really couldn't calculate the instantaneous speed and impact force when the speeding car hit her, so he had to turn to think about whether Ah Qiu has the ability to restore a ball of meat paste to its original state.

"Can't you fucking think about something normal right now!" Mu Yin yelled in her mind.

Behind a red line ten steps away from the track, Mu Yin stood there stiffly with a grim expression.The first moment she sensed that something was wrong, she wanted to rush over, but she couldn't raise her hands and feet, but she was still able to communicate with He Rongxi through spirit.Her consciousness is clear, but her control nerves have been cut off.If this belongs to the category of mental power, then this skill is definitely several times better than He Rongxi.

He Rongxi came back to his senses.All along, she has a special ability to take the wrong line at a critical moment. She doesn't know whether it is because she is really too calm or an extreme way of decompression, which is so discouraged that only a vacuum is left.But she knew that she didn't think she would actually be killed.She now has a reason to live no matter what.

She stared at the speeding car that was about to climb to the top of the slope, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Then she cut off the weak connection with Mu Yin and focused on what was in front of her.

The tiny details of the world unfolded slowly in her eyes, and countless tiny light spots enveloped her side.As she moved, the light spots swarmed in front of the speeding car, like swarms of fireflies trying to block the progress of the rhinoceros.

This is obviously useless. The kind of insects that live in the third world relying on thin wings and air buoyancy can only have a stinging effect on the four-legged animals that are rooted in the ground. The scene of lifting them can only come from anime .

The speeding car wrapped in rusty iron sheets didn't even bother to be bitten. Although the sound of rubbing against the track was a bit sharper, it still climbed to the top under the mechanical push.

Time stopped for a few seconds, then poured down.The roaring speeding car was entrained and fell headlong.

☆、Chapter 22

Hey, what exactly is mental power?

Is it an actual substance, a combination of nervous tissue and enzymatic reactions, or some imaginary concept?

The speeding car was galloping and roaring, and He Rongxi's whole body was shrinking uncontrollably, but he couldn't escape the pressure of the wind and cut his face.

And the light spots around the speeding car also scattered as if they were knocked apart.

The world seemed to be smashed apart.

Struggling in the chaotic consciousness, she caught the shining stones in the air in a trance, which was a strange spiritual force, cold and lifeless.

Hey, what exactly is mental power?

The image of the speeding car about to run over He Rongxi froze on Mu Yin's retina, but the sensor refused to transmit any thoughts into the nerve center.

She refused to think about what would happen if the speeding car ran over her; what would happen if He Xiaobai died; she refused to think about what she was afraid of.

Any tiny thought was forced to melt into a soft, shiny ball, lest she be thrown back into some bad, sinking memory.

Suddenly, Mu Yin felt that the power to restrain her had weakened, and her limbs began to recover.