midnight ten

Lan Gezi didn't expect it to work, but that didn't prevent him from taking the collar and running away, his happy back like a husky who had successfully demolished a house.

Can the neck ring be taken off by making the other party unconscious?

The VIP on the roof and Cui Zhan below were thinking about the same thing at this moment.

But the Buddha pattern is not.

People who linger at the gate of hell always think about survival.

So just as Cui Zhan wanted to look away, Buddha Wen had already concentrated all his strength and stood up suddenly!

This showed that he was unprepared, and Cui Zhan was directly overthrown.

Fowen got up and took a deep look at Cui Zhan, then ran out of the alley without looking back, faster than the blue lattice with the neck ring.

But from the perspective of an onlooker, he shouldn't have looked at this.

On the battlefield, the situation can be reversed in an instant, and Cui Zhan's stationery tree is "speed". The Buddha pattern gave Cui Zhan enough time to react.

The VIPs on the house could almost imagine Cui Zhan jumping up at the speed of a leopard, chasing after him like a whirlwind, catching him and pounding him hard.

But none of this happened.

Cui Zhan stood up slowly and calmly watched as the Buddha pattern disappeared.

Team leader Cui is the only one left, and the VIP is not afraid of being exposed.

Zheng Luozhu, who was dying from watching, rushed down and shouted: "Why don't you chase after—"

Cui Zhan raised his head slowly, and when he saw them clearly, he tilted his head slightly, and spoke gently and calmly: "Oh? You are here too..."

Tang Lin, Fan Peiyang, Nan Ge: "..."

Zheng Luozhu: "Oh what, everyone ran away!"

Cui Zhan smiled faintly, and slowly shook his head: "It's okay, there are times in your life, and there are times in your life, don't force yourself, you need to be a Buddhist."

Zheng Luozhu wanted to jump down and shake his shoulders: "Are you possessed or taken away... Wake up, Ah Zhan, you are not in this style—"

A gust of wind blows, carrying the coolness of the deep sea.

Cui Zhan was shocked, cursed "Fuck me", and in the next second he started chasing wildly along the direction where the Buddha pattern was escaping. The speed was fierce, and he chased fiercely and relentlessly, before disappearing at the end of the alley in a gust of wind.

"Zen mind..." Fan Peiyang read the name of the Buddha pattern stationery tree with a playful expression.

Zheng Luozhu turned to look at the boss.

What's the meaning?Cui Zhan's sudden Buddhism is because of the stationery tree?

"No way," he dubiously said, "Cui Zhan has already attacked the Buddha pattern just now, obviously [Zen Xin] can't suppress his violent genes."

Fan Peiyang was still immersed in his own thoughts and didn't intend to explain to him.

"It was just now, and now is now." It was Tang Lin who spoke, "Just now Cui Zhan focused on grabbing the neck ring, and his fighting will was at its peak. The effect of [Zen Xin] was very limited, but when he was suddenly overturned, As soon as the mental power is dispersed, [Zen Xin] takes advantage of the void, and the effect is even greater than before."

After Tang Lin's analysis, Zheng Luozhu connected the whole thing: "No wonder he took a special look at Cui Zhan before he ran..."

Fowen is not really looking at Cui Zhan, but is using the stationery tree on him again!

Zheng Luozhu felt a little scared.

Even violent elements like Cui Zhan, with a little carelessness, made [Zen Xin] become a peace ambassador. If they match the Buddha pattern...

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Fan Peiyang inadvertently, and saw Mr. Fan still had the same expression when he pondered the word "Zen Xin" just now, with playfulness in his thoughtfulness, and anticipation in his playfulness.

Zheng Luozhu: "..."

What to do, he felt that the boss was already eager to ask Buddha Wen to help him measure his violence index.

In just a few minutes, people went to the empty alley, and there was only one gray and white grid that was sick.

The surrounding gradually became quiet.

Nan Ge brought the topic back on track: "Look at it this way, if you want to get the neck ring, just knock people out?"

Tang Lin thought for a while: "It doesn't have to be knocked out, maybe it's okay if you're in a trance or weak."

Nan Ge and Zheng Luozhu were stunned at the same time, and at the same time suddenly realized.

The strong sense of presence of the neck ring can easily lead to a blind spot, that is, subconsciously classify the neck ring as a "level prop".But the essence of the neck ring, the moment it appeared, was already clear——

<[Special]> Collar of Fear

It is stationery.

The effectiveness of the stationery requires the support of the manipulator's mental strength. They did not take the initiative to control the neck ring, but it does not mean that they will not be passively absorbed by the neck ring.This force is the strength of the neck ring.So when the holder of the neck ring is unconscious, the connection between the mental power and the neck ring is severed, and the neck ring is easily removed.

If the inference is in the right direction.

That's like what Tang Lin said, you don't have to be in a coma. When the wearer's mental power is in a trance and weak to a certain extent, the neck ring also has a chance to be taken off.

"Click."

Behind the four of them, there was a sudden sound of pebbles being kicked in the room.

In the silent alley, every sound seemed abrupt.

someone!

The VIPs were alerted immediately, and because they didn't want to startle the snake, they turned around lightly, wanting to quietly go to the other side of the roof to check.

However, the people under the house seemed to have realized that they were exposed. After kicking the stone, there was only a short pause, and then they ran "da da da".

Now that he runs, the VIPs don't have to worry about it anymore.

Zheng Luozhu immediately yelled: "Who—" At the same time, he jumped to the edge of the roof, and saw a man who had run a few meters away. Looking from the back, he was a well-proportioned man, wearing a pair of eye-catching red Jordan basketball shoes.

Zheng Luozhu wanted to jump down to chase after him, but as soon as he moved, he felt something entangled under his feet.

When he lowered his head, he saw barbed vines jumping out from the stone roof, growing wildly, almost covering most of the roof.He was not the only one whose feet were entangled, but also Tang Lin, Fan Peiyang, and Nan Ge.

While the VIPs were distracted by the vines, the man fled.

As soon as he was gone, the vines disappeared.

"It's a stationery tree." Nan Ge moved his ankle, which was entangled in vines, and only felt a slight pain. "He didn't really attack, he probably just wanted to get away."

"Just passing by?" Zheng Luozhu tried to make up his mind, "Afraid that we will be disadvantageous to him, so it's better to run first?"

"There is such a possibility," Tang Lin looked towards the direction where the man disappeared, "but it is more likely that one of the four of us is his target."

That's why he followed and lurked all the way. If he hadn't kicked a stone, maybe he would continue to follow until the most suitable time to take down the target appeared.

People are afraid.

To put it bluntly, it is a game of praying mantises catching cicadas with the oriole behind.

After confirming that there was no problem around them, the four of them jumped off the roof lightly.

Tang Lin warned in a low voice: "From now on, be more careful. You must look at both the front and the back."

Nan Ge nodded: "Yes."

"Understood." Zheng Luozhu adjusted his own alert radar to the highest level, and then remembered the vines wrapped around his ankles just now, vaguely familiar, "Hey?" He looked at Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang, "That guy's stationery tree just now, what happened? So much like the chubby [thornbush]?"

"Who is Chubby?" Nan Ge didn't understand.

"The three people we met when we first arrived in the dungeon," Zheng Luozhu simply explained, "the broken T-shirt, the chubby man, the old man's shirt, and the stationery tree are [Swords without Eyes], [Brows of Thorns], and [Catch without Hands]. People are very honest, they took us to live in underground wells, but they are just a little bit less courageous, and dare not continue to pass through the barrier..."

Nan Ge seriously doubted such a simple and rude nickname, and did not get the consent of the person concerned.

But she understood the meaning behind the words, and understood Zheng Luozhu's doubts, so she explained: "The stationery tree can be similar or even repeated, if you are sure that the person just now is not what you said... er , chubby, that’s why he happens to have such a stationery tree.”

"Can the stationery tree be repeated?" Tang Lin was just skeptical before, but he didn't expect to get confirmation from Nan Ge.

"Well," Nan Ge nodded, "The stationery tree and the stationery tree can be repeated, and the stationery tree and disposable stationery can also be repeated. Like bamboo [iron plate], it is a very common disposable stationery."

Zheng Luozhu: "..."

He had known for a long time that he was holding bronze equipment, but hearing others say it, why was he still so sad.

Tang Lin didn't notice the bitterness of the bamboo, and was devoting himself to the "crisis awareness".

If the stationery tree is like clothes, there are "bumping shirts", what if they meet the second [Gospel of the Lazy Man]?Leaving aside emotional factors, Tang Lin also felt that Fan Peiyang's stationery tree was the most difficult to deal with in purely objective judgment.

Before he knew it, his eyes drifted to Fan Peiyang, and when he realized it, the other party was already looking at him with all his leisure.

"Is something wrong?" Fan Peiyang didn't know what Tang Lin was thinking, but somehow felt that it had something to do with him.

Tang Lin thought for a while, but still shook her head: "It's okay."

Because he suddenly discovered that Fan Peiyang's difficulty may not necessarily come from his stationery tree, but simply from him.

Even if he holds [a single piece of iron], Tang Lin believes that Fan Peiyang can become the most difficult guy in the entire Ring City.

"Don't frown." Fan Peiyang said suddenly.

Tang Lin froze for a moment before realizing that he was talking about himself, and then he didn't know how to answer.

Fan Peiyang's tone was more intimate than that of a friend, but far less gentle than that of a lover, so he was a little uncertain for a while.

However, Fan Peiyang didn't say anything.

Obviously feeling that the atmosphere was a bit delicate, Zheng Luozhu hurriedly asked: "Well, where are we going next?"

Fan Peiyang: "Temple."

Tang Rin: "God..."

Slow mouth suffers.

Tang Lin narrowed his eyes and glanced at Fan Peiyang.

Fan Peiyang understood for a moment, took a half step back symbolically, and remained silent for a long time before uttering: "Say it."

Zheng Luozhu and Nan Ge: "..."

Behind this retreat and silence, it was clearly the difficult struggle of a domineering president.

From the boss who said nothing, to the team members who are based on the captain's order, who can not feel distressed by the drop of three thousand feet?

Tang Lin can.

And he firmly believed that if Zheng Luozhu or Nan Ge quarreled with the maddeningly stubborn Fan Peiyang, he would know that "being deprived of the right to run for the team leader" is already the greatest gift that normal human beings can give to President Fan. gentle.

"Instead of looking for a needle in a haystack, it's better to sit on the sidelines and wait for a rabbit," he said, "I guess most people think this way, so the area near the temple should be the area with the most passers-by."

After setting the direction, the VIPs headed towards the temple.

Tang Lin walked at the front, and Fan Peiyang walked at the end.

Compared with face to face, Fan Peiyang now prefers to look at Tang Lin's back.

Because the back will not frown at him.

Fan Peiyang thought that Tang Lin probably didn't notice that every time he frowned and looked at himself, it seemed that he was looking at a big trouble, or a slightly heavy burden.

It takes time for Fan Peiyang to get used to such blatant dislike.

Chapter 67 Non-chief┃"My target is him." Quanmai raised his hand and pointed at Tanhua beside him.

Countdown at 02:44:00, circular town center, market near the temple entrance.

The monk of strawberry donuts, Wuwufen, Whole Wheat, and Tanhua finally found Guan Lan and Leon under a stone shed.

Team Leader Guan, who had been sitting under the shed for a long time, was not very satisfied: "Why did you come here?"

The only building here that has a name and a location mark is the temple. Unless the four team members suspect that he and Leon have not passed the "fear of the deep sea", they must know that they must be waiting to meet here. "

"Uh," the monk patted his bald head, a little embarrassed, "a little accident happened, which delayed time."

"Have you met someone who has your ideas?" Guan Lan glanced at the necks of the four people one by one. The neck rings were all there, and then nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that it has been resolved."

"..." The monk didn't answer.

Whole wheat and Tanhua look subtle.

Sighing five to five minutes, he brushed his curly hair parted in the middle: "Not really."

Guan Lan didn't like to hesitate, so she glanced at the countdown and said, "I'll give you a minute to explain things clearly."

Wuwufen and the bald monk took a step back in unison, and Quanmai and Tanhua, standing between them, passively became the C position.

It's just that the faces of the two C positions are not very good.

One was tired and helpless, and the other was downcast.

"My target is him." Quanmai raised his hand and pointed at Tanhua beside him.

Guan Lan raised an eyebrow.

Tanhua finally raised her head, with a bitter face: "Team leader, do you believe that there are more than 70 people, I can still be the target of our own people, I am too unlucky!"

Guan Lan nodded without hindrance: "I believe that your luck has not been very good."

Tanhua: "..."

Say good teammates love it.

Guan Lan went to look at Quanmai again: "And then? Since he is your target, just grab it."

When Quanmai heard this, he immediately felt wronged: "I wanted to grab it, but he refused to let me, saying that I am not a fighting type, so I beat him as bullying."

"It's a bully!" Tan Hua was forced to die, "You alone [don't touch me], I flew out of the ring city, so there is no fairness in PK. If you have the ability, you can compare 'shorthand' with me!"

Whole Wheat didn't hesitate: "I refuse."

Nothing to do with themselves, the monks and Wuwufen who were watching happily, retreated to the corner after hearing this, and exchanged opinions silently.

Monk: "Do you feel anything strange?"

Fifty-five points: "Human feelings are weak."

Monk: "Yes, that's it. If this matter falls to other organizations, even if it is polite, one party will definitely refuse to do it, and the other party will insist on giving his own neck ring to his teammates. How touching."

Fifty-Five: "Forget it at Donuts."

Monk: "Yeah, what a big, cruel family."

Fifty-five points: "Well, my heart is chilling."

Monk: "Speaking of which, if you were whole wheat, what would you do?"

Fifty-five points: "Open the photo and keep it secret as soon as possible, and then take advantage of Tanhua's unpreparedness and just grab it."

Monk: "That's right."

Fifty-Five: "Right, whole wheat is still silly."

Monk: "Too stupid."

Leon on the side, quietly leaning against the stone pillar, pretended not to hear the large double standard scene.

But Guan Lan got a headache from the noise.

Quanmai and Tanhua are arguing, Monk and Wuwufen are muttering, and Team Leader Guan is about to go berserk.

"Leon, give them an arrow each, thank you."

The man leaning on the stone pillar stood up straight, looked around the four teammates without emotion, and seriously reminded Guan Lan: "My [intermediate sniper] can shoot up to three bursts, and you can only choose three out of four."

Guan Lan: "..."

Whole Wheat, Monk, Fifty-Five: "..."

Tan Hua: "Brother Leon, the team leader just said casually..."

Having a teammate who is serious all the time is really scary.

"You can't fight with martial arts, so let's guess the boxing game, it's quick and easy." Guan Lan patiently put forward a new suggestion quickly.

The team members can watch the fun, but he can't. It is the team leader's duty to deal with various problems in the team in a timely manner.

"Guessed." The monk sighed, "From guessing punches to punching, from rock-paper-scissors to fifteen or twenty, from two wins in three rounds to three wins in five rounds to four wins in seven rounds to 26 wins in fifty rounds..."

"No one is convinced, and no one admits defeat," Wu Wufen said with a sad face, "After this round, there will be another round. There is no shortage of rounds."

"..." Guan Lan doesn't want to deal with the problem now, but wants to deal with the team members.Taking a deep breath, he stopped talking nonsense, "A. Use my way to PK, and whoever wins must admit who loses; B. I will confiscate the neck rings of both of you now. Anyway, we can't tell the winner, so it's better to go to the ultimate battle together. Fear, save loneliness."

Whole Wheat, Tanhua, Monk, Fifty Fen: "..."

The team leader will give options when he is happy or irritable, and now, maybe, it is the latter.

50% probability to stay, and 100% to go to the ultimate fear, of course choose A.But whether it’s whole wheat or Tanhua, I dare not spit it out easily, because Guan Lan hasn’t said what kind of method “PK in my way” refers to. This kind of blank space that you can imagine is high risk no matter how you look at it... …

In the silent air, Tanhua's desire for knowledge overshadowed his desire for survival, and he raised his hand weakly. He wanted to choose A, but he was more curious about B: "Team leader, you said you confiscated both of our neck rings...you found a way to remove the neck rings." Already?" After speaking, he hastily added, "Losing your head doesn't count."

Guan Lan didn't want to say any more, and concentrated on brewing "his way".

Tanhua didn't dare to disturb, and turned to look at Leon, feeling that he should know something too.

The teammates all looked over, and Leon simply explained: "It is not necessary to lose the head, as long as the mental strength of the wearer of the neck ring is sufficiently impacted, there is a chance to take it off."

Tanhua: "Have you already picked someone else's?"

Leon: "No."

Tanhua: "Then you say..."

Leon: "While waiting for you here just now, three people with target neck rings passed by, ready to go to the temple to do business. We stopped each of them and asked, two of them directly killed and took the neck ring, and One is the stationery tree that used a mental attack, and it was obtained when the opponent's consciousness was lax and the spirit was weak."

The stone shed is the only way to go to the entrance of the temple. As for how Leon stopped the three people and how to make them obediently explain how they took the neck ring, the donut teammates didn't think about it.

Tanhua figured it out a bit, and said to herself: "That's right, it should be like this, the neck ring is also stationery..."

The two words "stationery" finally enlightened Quanmai, Monk, and Wuwufen.

Whole Mai: "Then what kind of troublesome mental attack is there? Isn't it the same to just knock people out?"

Leon: "In theory, it should be."

"Wait," the monk was startled suddenly, "That is to say, in just ten minutes, three people have already completed the test?!"

If it's all at this speed, then they don't have time to dawdle.

"No." Leon briefly interrupted the monk's unfounded worries.

The monk was confused: "Ah? Didn't you say that three people went to the entrance of the temple..."

Leon: "It was robbed again at the entrance."

Monk, Fifty Fen, Whole Wheat, Tanhua: "..."

When you are robbing the target, you have also become the target of others.

This is what people fear.

"Have you finished asking one hundred thousand why?" Guan Lan stretched out her clenched hands to the team members, "Come over and choose candy after asking."

Whole wheat, Tanhua: "Sugar?"

The two of them looked at the two small fists stretched out by their team leader, feeling inexplicably ominous.

The leader of Strawberry Donuts, Guan Lan, unlocked the second-level stationery tree - [Candy is poisonous] after clearing the level in 1/10.

"If you choose the right one, you win, if you choose the wrong one, you lose, you have to accept the winner." Guan Lan smiled sweetly, "Do you have any objections to my method?"

Quanmai swallowed hard: "Can... tell me in detail... How do you count as the right choice?"

Guan Lan was very happy and shook her two little hands happily: "I have a candy in the heart of my left and right hands, one is poisonous and the other is not poisonous. You choose one of them and eat it. The one that is still alive and kicking after eating will win."

Quanmai and Tanhua want to cry: "Can I not choose..."

Guan Lan tilted her head, innocent and childish: "What do you think?"

2 minute later.

Team Leader Guan spread out his palms.

On the left side of the whole wheat selection, a fruit candy is wrapped in sky blue sugar paper.

On the right side of Tanhuaxuan, a bonbon is wrapped in rainbow-colored candy wrappers.

Under the eager eyes of the team leader, the two peeled off the candy wrapper as if they were dead, and threw the candy into their mouths.

The onlookers were divided into fives and fives, with cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.Fortunately, their target is a stranger, thank the heavens and the earth, and thank the Ring City Demos!

The sweetness of candy blooms on the tip of the tongue.

"Boom."

Tanhua fell.

The monk had quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught the person, almost being knocked out of his chest by the opponent.

At the same time, Tanhua's neck ring began to glow and tremble, and at first glance it seemed to have a black double image.

Guan Lan urged Quanmai who was still in a daze: "Pick it."

The outcome has been decided, he has always been fair and just.

"Team leader, what kind of poison did you poison..." Quanmai took off the flower-exploring neck ring, still terrified, thinking that if he chose the right side and fell to the ground after eating, with his body, no one would be willing to come and catch him There is no one here, tsk, I am afraid and sad.

"It's just a short-acting sleeping pill," Guan Lan shrugged, "It won't kill anyone."

"Team leader, how short is your short-term effect?" The monk hugged Tanhua vigorously, "He is much heavier than he looks."

"3 minutes." Guan Lan said, and without wasting any time, she asked, "Monk, five to five points, who are your goals, show me."

Stretch your arms directly at five or five points.

The monk handed Tanhua to Leon before extending his arm to the group leader.

The goal of both of them is to make faces.

"Tanhua said that he met these two people when the gate opened in the hotel lobby," Wu Wufen provided information, "I'm from the Iron Blood Camp, and the monk's is from the Kongming Lantern."

If Tanhua said she had an impression, she would not be wrong.

But in fact, it doesn't matter to anyone, Guan Lan is not worried about her donuts at all.

"What about your and Leon's goals?" Monk asked.

Guan Lan said, "Just like you, I don't know each other."

Whole Mai raised his hand to signal: "Don't count me in, we are different."

Guan Lan, monk, Wuwufen, Leon: "..."

So it's bad luck to find flowers.The four targets are all strangers, and the whole wheat target is an acquaintance, and it falls on his teammate, and then chooses candy with a 50% probability, and continues to fail.

Not the Emirates.