Chapter 236
Chapter 236
Chapter 236
Under everyone's gaze, Brother Yang proudly read out the prompt on the phone: "Congratulations, you have obtained the skill 'flare'. The skill will consume a certain amount of mana, and the location of the player within 20 meters will be displayed in the applet."
Flares, originally a skill of the old human cannon in Warcraft, are used to temporarily illuminate a full screen at any position on the map. It is a powerful investigative skill in the middle and late stages.
However, Xiaoye slightly weakened this skill, only showing 20 meters around her.
But it is enough, especially in the rockery, this kind of skill is urgently needed to get out of the predicament.
But what is the mana value in the manual?Didn't see it in the interface just now?
"Look! I have an extra tube of blue bars here. I am now a magician, hahaha!" Brother Yang was very happy, being different made him bursting with confidence.
The path couldn't go any further, so Yanxi had no choice but to tell the others to go back the same way.
Quietly stuck in the narrowest place for a while without suspense, and complained: "If I knew it, I wouldn't have gone in. I almost squeezed my clothes."
"You should be proud of being able to get stuck, really." Brother Yang hinted.
Hua Mo lowered her head to look at her figure that passed easily, glanced at Yanxi, and hesitated to speak.
Yan Xi touched her butt secretly, and said with a smile, "Hey, it's enough."
The five of them returned to the sign, put their phones on their hands, and proceeded cautiously.
The five people came to a corner, and their sight was completely blocked.
Yanxi motioned for everyone to mute, and drew a circle in the air with his hand at Brother Yang.
Brother Yang understood and asked him to set off flares.
He pointed on the phone, counted silently, then compared Yanxi to three, and then pointed to the corner behind Yanxi.
Meaning there are three little cats in the corner behind the corner, waiting to throw a pussy gun at them.
If it was in World of Warcraft, he could forcefully take them away with a set of NEC through the wall.
It's a pity that reality is still reality after all, and battles still have to be fought bit by bit.
He turned on the aiming function, quietly poked out the phone, and took a blind snipe at the corner.
A few seconds later, a woman's scream sounded from next door, and the scream gradually faded away.
"Chase!" Yanxi rushed over, followed by his friends.
"Yoxi, flower girl!" Brother Yang may have picked up the wrong script, and he chased after him like a devil with his upper body.
"Slow down, I can't run anymore, hey, I'm tired." Jing Jing clutched her waist, panting when she ran, but fortunately Xiao Ming held her arm and shared the burden of more than ten catties for her.
After two more steps, three girls in short JK skirts, with their thighs exposed, were hurriedly crawling towards the platform slanting above in the cylindrical rope net, like a turtle in a urn.
In the dialect of Shu Province, it is called - Dead Rabbit!
"Don't look, it's impolite!" Hua Mo covered Yanxi's eyes and the camera, and stood in front of him.
"It's winter, isn't it cold?" Brother Yang didn't understand very much, and watched with great interest.
"Out? They are wearing bare-legged artifacts, which are much thicker than your long johns." Jing Jing said.
Yanxi turned around and said, "Daughter-in-law, go and kill them quickly, and get back some blood by the way."
"Turn around too!" Jing Jing gave the same order to Xiao Ming.
Xiao Ming came over and stood side by side with Yanxi, and said with righteous indignation: "She is just jealous that I have more heads than her, cut."
No one cared about Brother Yang, he was so energetic, he chased into the net and aimed recklessly, scaring the three little girls to the point of crying.
They clutched their skirts at a loss, begging: "Uncle, please don't shoot, we admit defeat, we surrender."
"Uncle? Who is your uncle? Say it again!" Brother Yang took the opportunity to threaten.
When Yanxi heard this, he and Xiao Ming laughed at the same time.
This is the little trick that Brother Yang has always been single.
Obviously, he could take the opportunity to get the girls' WeChat and let them go freely, but he chose to kill them all and wipe out the roots.
And it's cutting grass from the bottom of the skirt upwards, which is a little wretched.
"Uh... uncle, this uncle, please don't shake your phone at our skirts, we are afraid."
Hua Mo grabbed Brother Yang's clothes, pulled him out of the net, and said with drooping eyes, "Do you want us to break up with you? Go consciously and stand side by side with Lao Yan and the others."
Brother Yang had no choice but to walk to the side of the two gentlemen and sighed heavily.
"How is it? What can you see?" Yanxi asked in a low voice.
"You can only feel it, but you can't express it in words. In short, it is more emotional than watching a small movie." Brother Yang closed his eyes and savored it.
One minute later, the three girls covered their faces, passed by the three of them, ran back the way they came, and left quickly.
The three old men then turned around and came to the entrance of the net to observe.
"Is there no other way? I'm afraid we'll be caught here." Jing Jing was a little worried. She knew that her figure and skills would not be able to move quickly in such a soft net.
But this is really the only way out, and if you go back, you will only be accidentally injured by the camera machine gun in the theater.
Yanxi took a visual inspection. The net pipe was a little more than five meters, leading to the upper platform at an angle, with a drop of more than two meters. If you climb fast, you can go up in half a minute.
"How about this, let's take one at a time, and the rest will be responsible for the cover. I will come first, Xiao Ming will be behind, and Brother Yang will help Sister Dianjing and Sister Mo."
Seeing that there was no objection from everyone, he took his mobile phone and got into the net.
This kind of soft net that does not bear much force is more difficult to deal with than imagined. The limbs can't find the point of force and the point of support.
Moreover, he is in his 30s, with old arms and legs, and he is no longer the nimble boy he used to be. Only his coding fingers are a little nimbler.
It took Yanxi a minute and a half to climb up to the platform. He was sweating profusely. He poked his head out carefully and pricked up his ears to check the enemy situation around him.
"Safe! Daughter-in-law, you are second, go online!"
Yan Xichao shared his experience below: "This is very difficult. It requires very high coordination of hands and feet. Don't worry, you must grasp it firmly and step on it firmly."
As a result, Hua Mo was very agile, and it took only half a minute to stand on the platform. She patted Yanxi on the shoulder regretfully and said, "Hehe, it's difficult? The requirements are very high? I don't think so. Husband, you are really old. Why."
Grandma, she was slapped in the face by the speed of light.
Don't be afraid, there is silence.
"Sister Jing, go up." He called out to Jingjing.
"It's very simple, come on." Hua Mo stabbed Yan Xi's heart.
Jing Jing was very unconfident. She squatted at the entrance, rubbed her hands, pulled the zipper of her clothes to the end, and crawled in like a giant panda.
"Hey, it's really not difficult!" Jing Jing's smile gradually became unrestrained, her hands and feet alternated flexibly, and she climbed to the top in less than a minute, and patted Yanxi on the shoulder, "Old Yan, you Really old, hey."
Oh my god, it's so heartbreaking!
"Brother Yang, come here!" He was full of expectation to find someone better than himself, and turned to the two proud girls, "It's really hard. If you don't believe me, look at Brother Yang, he can't be faster than me."
"Old Yan, pinch me a little bit, I must overtake you!" The quick clearance of the two girls greatly encouraged Brother Yang, and he is now full of confidence.
"Cut, speak out!" Yan Xi was waiting to see Brother Yang's jokes, but he was dumbfounded, even Brother Yang only took 40 seconds.
Brother Yang rubbed the ashes on his shoulder back and forth: "Old Yan, you are really old, hey."
Hua Mo and Jing Jing covered their stomachs and laughed.
Just as Yanxi was about to defend himself, he patted his shoulder with one hand: "Old Yan, you are really old, hey, eat some chicken feet and pig's trotters."
It turned out to be Xiao Ming, he had come up without a sound, I don't know if it took ten seconds.
These young people don't talk about martial arts too much!
Yanxi wept silently in his heart, but he responded unconvincingly: "I was young too, have you ever been old? There will be a day, just wait, hmph!"
After a short rest, the five-member team continued on, and soon arrived outside the tree house.
Several people stopped a dozen meters away from the tree house.
"My blue bar is full again, do you want to put a flare?" Brother Yang picked up his mobile phone and tried to prove his worth. His lighting range should just cover the entire tree house.
"The mana is full, use it quickly, or it will be a waste." Jing Jing said anxiously, wishing she could have this skill in her hands.
She was right, she looked like an old player.
Since the mana can be recovered, it should be kept in the recovery state, so as to maximize the use of skills.
For example, if the faucet at home is leaking, put a big bucket under it, pour some into the big basin when it is almost full, and then fill the small basin when the big basin is full, so that it can be filled all the time, and the bowl will be full in the end.
Therefore, it is best for Brother Yang to flash the flares from time to time, which is the embodiment of a master.
"Huh? There are people in the room, but only one person." Brother Yang reported the investigation results.
"Then it's his turn! Let's go!" Yan Xi rushed to the front, leading his teammates through the door.
"Hand in the gun and don't kill! Uh... old man, let's talk about it, let's put down the bomb first?"
(End of this chapter)
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