Plane game: mental disorder at the beginning

Chapter 197

Fang Jingzhe and the others finally turned into the third fork in the road.

As they went deeper, the beam of light in the sky became lower and lower, and soon the beam of light was no longer visible in their field of vision.

Xing Yuan walked in front and said while measuring: "According to calculations, it is indeed in the northeast direction, but the direction of this maze cannot be judged."

"It's okay, let's go in that direction."

Fang Jingzhe didn't care too much, after all, he didn't know what was in the beam of light.

However, on the way, Jingzhe and Li Dongyang discussed that the color of these beams of light may have something to do with the quality of the things wrapped inside.

It is often designed like this in games, and the grades are generally white, green, blue, purple and orange.

Although the beam of light only has three colors: white, green, and blue, who knows if there will be other colors in the future?After all, good things are released later.

The road in the maze turned and turned, but Fang Jingzhe and the others gradually approached the place where the beam of light fell.

After turning a corner, they saw a green treasure chest still shining on the ground in the distance.

Also there are five big mushrooms standing next to the treasure chest... people.

The five mushrooms are about two meters high, with red caps on their heads, and white and fat cylindrical stipe below, but on the left, right and below the stipe, there are four matchstick-like hands and feet ,
The overall appearance can only be said to be very animated and Disney!
These five big mushroom men, like the guards of the treasure chest, surrounded the treasure chest.

Xing Yuan looked at it and said, "According to the positions of these five mushroom men, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to open the treasure chest without disturbing them."

Fang Jingzhe laughed and said, "Do you know that there is a skill in the game called 'flying a kite'?"

Xing Yuan and Mu Nanxing didn't seem to have played other games much, but they seemed to have some guesses from the three words "flying a kite".

But Little Moka said excitedly: "You want someone to lure those five mushroom men away, and then get rid of the mushroom men after opening the treasure chest?"

"That's right, it's just..."

Fang Jingzhe hesitated to speak. After all, in the game, the person who lures the monster can lure the monster away, and then die on the spot and wait for the resurrection of his teammates, but this trick cannot be used in the plane game.

Although they used some methods in the cartoons in the hotel of the Three Little Pigs before, Fang Jingzhe had tried it just now, and after leaving the hotel, the methods in those cartoons were not easy to use.

From this point, we can draw a less rigorous conclusion - after entering the scope of the task, some methods of the characters in the cartoon can be used, but not outside the task.

Li Dongyang was eager to try, "Old Fang, let me come, let me come, you know, I'm a very good hunter."

Fang Jingzhe looked Li Dongyang up and down and asked, "What about your pet?"

Li Dongyang thought for a moment: That’s right, a hunter needs a baby, and flying a kite also depends on a baby.

"It's her!" Li Dongyang pointed at Little Moka, "The rabbit can run pretty fast."

Little Moka was shocked and angry, "I'm not your pet!!!"

In the end, for the sake of safety, Fang Jingzhe suggested: "Or lure them one by one, and then kill them, a mushroom man should not be difficult to deal with."

……

Fang Jingzhe: "It happens that there is a corner here, Xing Yuan will go to attract monsters later, be careful not to attract too much."

Li Dongyang added: "That's right, that's right, let's try to see if this mushroom man is really good or not."

"No problem." Xing Yuan took out a small dagger from his waist, took aim twice, and threw it at the mushroom man closest to the corner.

"what--"

The mushroom man yelled, and at the same time, a "-1" floated on its head, and then it ran towards Xing Yuan.

"Aren't you full?" Fang Jing glanced at Xing Yuan.

The latter shook his head: "I did my best just now."

Fang Jingzhe saw that there was only one mushroom man coming over. It seemed that this monster's warning range was very limited, so he couldn't help but nodded in his heart.

Soon the mushroom man ran past the corner and fell into the trap set up by Fang Jingzhe and the others.

Little Moka has an ability that he only possesses after becoming a rabbit, that is straw trap.

Fang Jingzhe took a lot of soul-locking grass from the hotel of the three little pigs before and put them in the props, and it just came in handy at this moment.

But when he took out a handful of straw, Little Moka asked in surprise, "Did you steal it from the hotel?"

"What is stealing! Don't say it so harshly. It's a trophy. You can't see how hard that fat cook is." While talking, Fang Jingzhe pulled out the straw, "And I won't take it. What are you weaving with it now?" Trap? Your rabbit fur?"

Little Moka subconsciously covered his head, "This is my hair, don't think about me pulling it out again!!!"

Fang Jingzhe was speechless for a while, and then said: "All right, all right, make it up quickly, make it stronger."

……

The mushroom man fell into the yellow woven net, but because there was only a little bit of the soul-locking grass, the mushroom man was a bit big, and the woven net bag was not enough to cover him completely, so he could only stop the mushroom man, and he could only Block it from the waist down.

Fang Jingzhe was quite satisfied with the result, "Li Dongyang saw yours, let's chug it!"

"Good Le!"

As soon as Li Dongyang flicked the big red horn, it turned into a black and shiny Gatling. The six black barrels looked extremely intimidating. Then he pointed the muzzle at the mushroom man's head, and the muzzle started Spray clusters of dancing blue flames.

Gatlin, who can shoot blue fire, is not just talking casually. With a rate of fire of 1 rounds per minute, let alone a mushroom man, even a steel villain will become a piece of rotten iron.

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With the sound of gunfire, a series of dense "-1" numbers floated on the mushroom man.

The red number must represent the reduction of blood volume, Fang Jingzhe frowned just after looking at it for a while.

When Xing Yuan threw the throwing knife at the Mushroom Man just now, "-1" floated above its head. At that time, Fang Jingzhe thought it was Xing Yuan's mistake, so it only caused 1 point of damage.

But now it seems that these mushroom people have extremely high defense power, or have some special characteristics, so no matter how they attack, they can only cause a little damage.

And judging from this, their blood bars must not be short, but so far they have not seen the health bars of the mushroom man.

Li Dongyang also didn't expect that these mushroom men looked as if they were not hurt.

It just kept yelling "ahhhhhhhhhhh" and wanted to rush forward as if it had no brains, but it was blocked by the straw net under its feet.

At this time, Little Moka said in surprise: "This... the blood bar is too long, isn't it?"

"Can you see the blood bar?" Fang Jingzhe stared at Little Moka and asked.

"Huh? Can't you see it?" Little Moka asked back.

Fang Jingzhe looked at Xing Yuan and Mu Nanxing, both of them shook their heads at him, it seemed that except for Little Moka, no one else could see the mushroom man's blood.

Little Moka didn't have ink marks either, and said directly: "Its blood bar is 93356 points, and now it is [-]."

Li Dongyang just wanted to say: It is good to have blood bars, as long as the boss has blood bars, there is nothing that cannot be killed, but immediately he heard the number of [-] points.

"You said the mushroom man has a blood volume of [-]?" Li Dongyang couldn't believe it.

Little Moka raised his head, looked at Li Dongyang with his nostrils and said, "Why did you lie to me? I thought it was so powerful with such a big gun in vain! Tsk tsk tsk..."

Li Dongyang was speechless, he was actually despised by a rabbit.

Although the rabbit mascot also despised him before, this rabbit is not that rabbit, that is not a Level.

Just when he was about to refute, Li Dongyang felt the temperature from his fingers, and he shouted helplessly: "The barrel of the gun is already hot. Can any of you take the lead, or it may be scrapped in a while."

Gatling's attack speed is very fast, and the attack power is also good, but the only problem is that it is not very durable. It takes about two or three minutes to take a break to cool down the barrel.

The reason why someone needs to relay is also worried that if there is no attack for a period of time, the mushroom man may run directly back to the place where he appeared before.

Anyone who has played the game knows that when a monster returns to the place where it appeared, it means that its blood is full.

"I come!"

Xing Yuan shouted, and then took out his semi-automatic submachine gun.

Although this semi-automatic submachine gun is also a good weapon, it is only a general-purpose firearm equipped by the Secret Service after all, and it cannot compare to the firearm that Li Dongyang transformed with props in terms of rate of fire or strength.

So the speed at which the "-1" floated above the mushroom man's head suddenly slowed down.

With Xing Yuan's continuous attack, Li Dongyang stopped, and he raised the barrel of the gun above his head.

"What are you doing?" Little Moka asked.

Li Dongyang said with a serious face: "The air flow above is faster, which is more conducive to cooling."

Little Moka: "..."

Looking at the sparse "-1" number on the mushroom man's head, Fang Jingzhe thought for a while and took out an antique bronze mirror.

"Mu Nanxing, praise ten words in front of the mirror, and then give it to me!"

Mu Nanxing didn't ask any further questions, and reached out to take the mirror. Although she had some doubts in her heart, she took a look at the mirror and understood what Fang Jingzhe meant.

There are so many strange props produced in this game, so a mirror that needs to be praised to work is not too outrageous.

"You are the most beautiful mirror in the world, you are the noblest mirror in the world..." Mu Nanxing had just said a few words when a line of words appeared on the big mirror.

"Language is lacking and empty, and I haven't integrated my own emotions. It sounds like nothing. I'll give you a minute to change the way of praise!"

Although it is just a simple line of words, the word "dislike" is full of words between the lines.

(End of this chapter)