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0829 Chapter 17, Dao Ke Dao, Section 9

Lan Feng smiled knowingly when she saw this. She still remembered that when the school was rebuilt, the four sisters in the dormitory played this thing together once. It was brought by Zhang Yang and her rural mother sewed it himself.

Thinking of Zhang Yang, his expression became a little dimmed a little.

Qu Yun saw it and naturally understood Lan Feng's thoughts. She gently pinched Lan Feng's palm, then took the thing from Yin Xiyi's hand, and explained to Consine with a smile: "This thing is called a sandbag, it is our world.

Children’s toys. I guess everyone has played with some more or less when they were in elementary school.”

To Qu Yun's answer, Consine just casts an expression that I have never been to school but you don't lie to me, "The elementary school student who shows the world... is so strong?"

If primary school students have the ability to play such things, are you still worried about a mao [recking]? Those civilized worlds that have developed thousands of years more than you have, and if they run into those primary school students, they will be destroyed by throwing them into the planet with one sandbag?

Looking at Consine's expression, Qu Yun laughed: "Of course the sandbags that primary school students play with will not have such power. Everything we have experienced in this world so far seems to come from various popular games when we were young.

And based on those games, the world has added various deadly rule changes. So as expected…”

Qu Yun said, turning the sandbag in her hand over.

Sure enough, there was a blue cloth strip with words sewn on it. The text on it was traditional Chinese: "The person who was abandoned by the world."

Then I turned the sandbag and saw a red cloth strip with words written on the back of the opposite side: "I felt my head hurt."

On the plane above which connects the two opposite surfaces, there is a white strip of cloth, which reads: "The fate that cannot be escaped."

If you think about it carefully, the light emitted by the sandbag when it came just now can be distinguished from red, white and blue. It must be related to these three strips of cloth.

"The fate that those who are disliked by the world cannot escape is a headache? The primary school student of human beings...a good philosophy." Consney came around and looked at it, thinking about it.

Qu Yun didn't comment, but just tried to tear off the cloth strip on it, but found that with her strength that was not even comparable to that of ordinary people, she could not do it at all. Now that the strongest sister Ren was seriously injured, she gave it to Kang directly

Sny tried.

As a result, the little girl pulled it hard and actually tore the sandbag into two halves. The gravel filled inside was spread all over the floor. From the break, the red, white and blue cloth piece was only sewn with needles and threads.

Just a normal cloth piece on the surface of the sandbag.

"I'm sorry, I thought I couldn't pull this thing..." Consney pointed at her finger and returned the cloth to Qu Yun.

"It doesn't matter, I think this thing is like a magic scroll. Once it exerts the added power on it, it will return to an ordinary mortal.

Now this sandbag is probably just a ninth-grade dust-filled toy," Qu Yun said as she discarded the wreckage of the sandbag, turned to Mei Xianshi and asked, "How is Sister Ren's situation?"

"I sealed her meridians and would not worsen if I avoided fighting for a short time. I also fed the bone-restoring pill, but it would probably take at least a dozen hours to restore my combat power." Mei Xianshi was coming from

Ren Mianshuang pulled back a silver needle from her shoulders, and replied without raising her head.

"I'm fine. No matter what, as long as I can win the game and go back, it can be cured. So Xiaoyun, don't worry about me, just win the game as soon as possible." Ren Mianshuang forced herself to smile.

Qu Yun nodded and said to everyone quite seriously: "Well, you are right. Sorry, Sister Ren, we don't have time to rest and recover now. If what I expected was, the sandbag attack just now was just Shi Xueshen and the others didn't understand the situation.

Test.

If we don't get to the location as soon as possible and enter the next game, I'm afraid that the next time we fly will not be the same child drama like "feeling a headache".

The attack of this sandbag is simply irresistible. If the same information is not obtained as soon as possible, when it is attacked again, someone may die...

So, everyone continue to move the way they just now. I can’t wait to get to my destination.”

Without any room for Ren Mianshuang to argue, Qu Yun once again picked her up and soared into the air.

Another ten minutes later.

Everyone was worried about Ren Mianshuang's injuries and bowed their heads to rush forward, and the atmosphere was a little depressed.

At this time, Zhen Huiqi suddenly complained in a little frustrated: "Didn't you notice that we have been walking for so long? Did the black tower in front of us look like it hasn't become bigger at all? Sister Yun just said that it won't take long to arrive.

,Yes or no……"

"Does it mean that we still have a long way to go to the nearest Black Tower, and the journey we have taken is just a drop in the bucket?"

Qu Yun smiled and told him the difficult questions, and then denied: "No, I think the distance between the Black Tower is much closer than we thought.

The sandbag just now was thrown from the direction of the black tower that the Taoluo Group went to. Calculate the distance they were leading us with vehicles. If the black tower was really as far away as it seemed, they would definitely not have arrived yet.

In that case, there will naturally be no sandbags attacking us.

Moreover, the sandbag was shot at a constant speed. If you push back the time it flew from the black tower, you may not take more than an hour even if you look back from here and walk to the black tower of the Strategic Group."

"How is this possible? The black tower in front has never changed, as if it is on a distant horizon and will never be able to walk." Lan Feng retorted. She took out military telescopes from time to time along the way, but

The system of judging distance by focal length on the device seems to be a problem, giving a variable value.

Qu Yun smiled and reminded: "It doesn't seem to change. Apart from the behemoth that is too far away, is there any other possibility?"

"Yunyun means that as we approach the black tower, we are getting bigger, or the black tower is getting smaller?" Mei Xian's heart has wisdom and can understand it at a glance.

"It's worthy of being Shishi. The speed and angle of the sandbag flying in is what I heard with my own ears. Now only this explanation can reasonably explain the current situation. Excluding all wrong assumptions, no matter how incredible the rest of the situation will be the truth.

.” Qu Yun seemed to be confident in her incredible judgment.

Yin Xiyi thought for a while and added: "I think Yunyun is right, because I noticed that the landform we passed through was gradually getting smaller and the surface of the desert, Gobi, and hard rocks along the way.

Although this world is not related to nature no matter how extreme the environment is, there is always a reason for its formation. I can't figure out what can explain the frequent alternation of the landforms under our feet except that we are getting bigger.



Yin Xiyi's observation proves Qu Yun's inference. I'm afraid that only assassins like her who always need to choose different ways to hide their bodies according to the surrounding environment will notice these details that will be ignored by most people.

"Ha, it's really good, we're here." Qu Yun threw it away while holding Ren Mianshuang, but the physical octahedral building had now entered the field of her voice-debating imaging.


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