Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The sun is empty.

The breeze passed and the atmosphere condensed silence.

The look on Witch Jane's face slowly and slowly...

The guardian squints.

“ ”Witch Jane, take a step back! The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the little witch is going to be hammered!

As the guard cooled his lips, the cold air was visible in his pupils, and he raised his hand to indicate that the witch was coming.

Witch Jane almost burped. Her body slowed forward two steps before her consciousness. She consciously untied the rope on the boss's hand.

The man probably felt that the witch Jane was slowing down, his steady and powerful hands trembled and spontaneously escaped from the rope.

“ ”Once again, Witch Jane is scared backwards: the wind is roaring, the clouds are shaking, the little witch is about to be beaten!

Wait, it's clear that this man can break free...

Weshi's long legs crossed the roller coaster and looked at Witch Jane with no expression: "Hmm? ”

Witch Ling Machine moves: “Hahaha yeah I didn't even notice how he jumped all the way here, hahaha walked in front of me hahahaha... hiccup. ”

The guard forced Witch Jane to the corner of the wall, and the action was aggressive: “Memories are interconnected. ”

Witch Jane was confused: “What...”

The sweatshirt slowly rolled up its sleeves and was stunned in a grey autumnal battle suit. The man threatened to state: "Side effects are over, memories are shared. I'll check.”

Witch Jane is totally scared, she can't keep it from me!

Wait, Witch Jane suddenly freaked out.

So they can finally connect their memories? That's torturing each other, not right, torturing my little witch in turns!

By the wall, the guard did not give Witch Jane any clearance for thought. The rough tiger mouth of the gun cocoon directly exasperated and pinched a hand on Witch Jane's waist. Witch Jane screamed immediately, the men's main dance waist is a very sensitive area, can't even touch it! Witch Jane rose up to resist, and when she was defended, she pressed her face without mercy, and then suddenly the neck flared.

Big man's cold, sharp canine teeth grind right next to the mark he once bit.

"" … "

The animal caught in the neck was immobile.

Wei Shi squinted and stared at the side of the witch's neck for half a day, suddenly breathing hot air.

Witch Jane: “???? ”

Then, in the heat and redness of the witch Jane, the guard put a small piece of white dipstick on it in a rush of thunder.

Witch Jane stared.

... I don't know what the test strip does, but this is clearly an interference test result! No respect for scientific practice! What difference does this make to sneaking Cola into the reagent and forcibly detecting that the Blue Steel paper turns red, so the reagent is acidic!

The white dipstick slowly and slowly spreads purple and then quickly turns back to white.

Weishi looked at the eye test strip and looked at the witch's face without expression: “Remember that first.” Punish later: “Go, take you to lie down and win. ”

At the foot of the roller coaster, the witch Jane finally embarked on her journey with renewed vigour.

Big man walks in front.

David Carry is lying down, he's all right!

Five hours after the start of the match, the ranking board has dramatically narrowed the gap.

Race elimination rates were low, with 78 players still present. Witch Jane looked down at the eye hunt/gun. No replenishment bullets were found in the amusement park and the weapon lasted until the crossbow arrow.

That is, the closer the course, the less likely the player will be accidentally eliminated.

On the left hand side, the ranking of the 42 players on the field is constantly changing.

At this time, the large army stayed in the clearance of 1-2 entertainment facilities. Eight groups of players cleared three items, and Witch Len and Guardian were able to clear four items first.

“We'll go to the haunted house as soon as possible.” Witch Jane runs and analyzes: “The rank is unstable. Essentially all entertainment facilities are equipped with multiple electors. The more athletes gather, the greater the chance of clearing the answers. The longer we delay, the less advantage we have. ”

Witch Jane looked down at the watch.

“Haunted House, requesting clearance time, 17: 22. ”

The loss of fog caused the entire playground to rise in temperature, but it also made the field of view completely clear at last.

The haunted house is on the north side of the amusement park, close to the rear hill, and needs to return to the Ferris wheel to arrive.

Once again, pass the lawn where the Witch Jane hangs on while guarding, crossing the path under the Ferris wheel, and the scenery changes again.

Witch Jane looked up.

The attention of both was drawn to the jumper in the mountain shadow at the same time.

“… how is it crooked?” Witch Jane came out.

Without him, the installation of the device is too distorted. The jumper is like a chopstick stuck alone on a sloping hillside, facing the sun. The sun shines from top to bottom, casting a dark, straight shadow over the hillside.

There is a blank line in addition to the last “haunted house” on the itinerary given to the players by the show group.

“To do this exaggeration, the project facilities that are blank on the itinerary are the jumpers.” Witch Jane relieved herself. The sixth round of the knockout tournament, this is already the cue for the show team to wander around.

The jumper is in the deep mountains, furthest away from all other equipment. Witch Jane thought slightly, in order to avoid a long journey back, and finally decided to go to the haunted house first, as originally planned.

“So...”

Witch Jane turned back and was about to seek the opinions of the big man. Unexpectedly, the guard was staring at the sky, and her eyes were blinded.

Witch Jane is happy. Son of a bitch, the simple bastard is back!

So it's impossible to be laid down by an old man who changes his core frequently. A 27-year-old bodyguard is a liar! But when you think about it, Witch Jane is beautifying.

Bring the son of a bitch to fly, fool the little mistress, willingly!

The 16-year-old guard hasn't reacted yet, and the dwarf pulled together to touch and rub off his responsibilities quickly and confessed: “He broke free himself! ”

Weisheng was so cold, he simply nodded and looked at the small lake where the carp was kept in the amusement park, decisively saying: "Okay, next time he comes out, I'll jump in and feed him to the fish. ”

“…” Witch Jane quickly dragged the cubs away and taught them how to prevent Big Brother from becoming the first lake-throwing contestant in Clawson's history.

Ten minutes later, they finally entered Haunted House Park.

The air is moist and thin, it is unclear whether it is rainwater or dewy water dripping from tall and dense branches, the terrain layer is up, potatoes and corn are everywhere. Witch Jane can even see hidden traces of the terrace that are not obvious...

Witch Jane, get down.

The land is not fertile and the cultivation of sparse crops is already at its limit, surrounded by traces of scorched black burning near the stones.

“Knife farming...” said Witch Jane. Blade farming is a prototype of almost all farming cultures, similar to agricultural guerrilla fighting. Growers burned wild grass and cultivated it with softened soil after burning, waiting for the land to lose weight and be set on fire elsewhere.

This crude cultivation has lasted almost 5,000 years only in a very small part of the country.

“Blade farming, highlands, rainforest, corn,” Witchcraft looked up to the distance, unexpectedly looking forward to:

“Mayan civilization. ”

The bustling feathery vegetation blocks further afield, and the witch can only glimpse the tall stone building behind the deep trail -

In Maya's long history of nearly 5,000 years, the gods joked with them. Central and South America is rich in abundant mineral deposits, either buried deep in rainforests or in dry primary deposits. At the end of the Mayan civilization, they didn't have time to find a vein.

Maya has no smelting, no bronze, no iron. By the Huaxia analogy, they were permanently stopped in the Merchant Dynasty. But their civilization is the brightest civilization under the original production conditions of the Neolithic age, and even for a long time, astronomical calendar mathematics is far at the forefront of the world.

In the rainforest, Witch Jane ran forward.

The boss had changed his core again when he caught up with him.

Witch Jane generously said, "Whatever! Traveling to Maya, taking big wives and little wives are all the same...

The guard swept away the witch Jane.

Witch Jane was a good girl for a second.

Defense: “Like it? ”

Witch Jane nodded.

"Next time I'll take you out. ”

Witch Jane immediately cheered, clamoring as she walked and said: “I remember then, Maya was famous! At that time in 2012," Maya End of World "was fired everywhere, Yiwu small market Maya crystal skull sold out...”

"It's not just Maya. ”

The man instructed Witch Jane to look around at the various images of decorating the entertainment facilities.

The cotton wire is tied to a complex rope and floats on the wooden pole. The feather snake god's totem was covered with walls of brushed lime, and a small copy of the altar was opened to imitate Machu Picchu.

Defense: “Inca. ”

Witch Jane surprised: "Inca civilization in South America! ”

This is followed by the sacrificial stone columns with Aztec totem, feather snakes and sun divine lines. Witch Jane pondered and said, "Is it the Central and South American Civilization Community? Feather snakes worship, sun gods worship, stoneware civilization..."

The two of them walked all the way to the end of the trail and a huge stone building appeared in front of them.

Witch Jane looks at the sign: “The altar of ghost sacrifice, blood and living sacrifice. ”

“The Haunted House” in this round of competition.

The two of them bought tickets three minutes apart, all at 4: 00, and it seemed that the time in the altar had stalled for some reason.

“Closed arena.” Witch Jane no longer hesitated to push open the copy door.

The stone door squeaked.

The haunted house in the playground is huge, as witchcraft can see, and even Jomo equates to a residential area, behind the door--

Witch Jane.

The back of the door was pitch black.

The next second the boss's rough palm grabbed himself, and the witch squinted her eyes to adjust to a few hectares before realizing that the surrounding area was not completely dark.

The concealed white ceiling in a closed copy is not obvious, like looking up at the sky at 4: 00 a.m. in the summer. It's a hidden voice from afar, but it's not true.

“Sacrifice is the worship of the gods. Live festivals have always been available in Maya.” Witch Jane whispered to the big man to analyze: “As for ghosts... I remember that South America is also famous for devil worship. ”

The details of the devil's worship are unknown to Witch Jane.

“Someone." The guard signaled the witch Jane to retreat and quickly loaded the crossbow arrow from the skyscraper.

“Who?” Witch Jane was blind at the moment and could only see a market in the copy, a stone house and a tall altar in the distance, following the faint sky. There seemed to be shakes on the altar...

Witch Jane turned to look at the big man.

And then something even more terrible happened.

The guard slowly and slowly lowered the crossbow arrow in his hand, his eyes still sharp as a knife, but he added two points of milk to the vicious momentum. It just doesn't say where I am on my face who I am and what I'm doing. At this point, behind the boss, there was a glimpse of...

Witch Jane's face suddenly changed. “Watch out! ”

Spears coming from afar!

At last, Witch Jane was relieved and the spear was weak, seemingly merely a warning to the intruder. And look at the people just now, unlike the players, but like some NPC wearing Mayan tribal costumes...

A copy of the map is far from the other end, with players screaming!

There are more than one team player in the copy.

Witch Jane reacted instantly, and the 16-year-old guard had quickly risen from the ground, instinctively protecting Witch Jane. The screams seemed to be 800 metres away, echoing back and forth in closed maps. Witch Jane barely saw the shadows on the altar in the distance...

It was a dark copy of the sky!

Witch Jane was shocked.

The Haunted House copy is simulating the sky with the ceiling. Within just a few seconds, the fish belly in the sky quickly turned out of the sun, and then the solar war rose and hovered in the east.

Witch Jane quickly looked at the tickets in her hand.

Time breaks in the Mayan copy far beyond the witch's imagination.

It was 4: 00 when I just walked in.

Now... look at the sky at least it should be between 9: 00 and 10: 00 a.m. The only sign of the time shift is the unknown scream just now.

Before him, Xiaowei held his lips tight and looked around.

Witch Jane looked down at him and was astonished.

In the copy, is the true and complete restored state of Maya City. Countless buildings are constructed of stone precision barriers, with stiff seams between stones that make it difficult to penetrate even the dagger capital. The city is surrounded by scattered sacrificial dwellings, with statues of the Sun God and the Feathersnake God everywhere. The outermost is the moat in the rainforest, the innermost...

The majestic Mayan trapezoidal pyramid stands silently.

The Egyptian pyramid is the mausoleum, and the Mayan pyramid is the altar.

Throughout the civilizational vein, few communities are more devout to the gods than Maya. After the Great Altar, there was a small altar divided into misguided trees.

Witch Jane took a deep breath.

This is a city built by the Mayans for God, and people just live here.

Witch Jane also saw NPC throwing spears. More than one. Behind the tiny walls, a dozen tattooed Mayan warriors - the Clawson AI fighter body - drank furiously with a spear gun against the Witch Guard and drove out the intruders.

Witch Jane is at last relieved.

At the level of the weapon, the Mayans probably didn't even invent a bow and arrow!

“It's all right!” said Witch Jane hurrying to comfort the old man. “Let's negotiate first. ”

The next second, the arrow's coming up empty!

Witch Jane was punched in the face for a second: “...”

Fortunately, this cluster of arrows is not as fast as a bullet, but somehow it flies and skews like a heavy drag, and Witchcraft easily dodges it. I didn't expect to catch the second arrow!

It's not the witch Jane, it's the tail of the first arrow. The witch creeped up and could barely see that the tail of the arrow was dragging a water bag ——

The water bag was broken by the second arrow!

The indigo dye splashed open from the ruptured water bag and poured a witch's face.

Blue Witch Jane: “…”

“It's the well!” Witch Jane couldn't help but wipe off the dye on her face and fly fast to take off the hunt/gun. There were only three bullets left in the chamber, but Witch Jane couldn't think much of it. The only way Lianzhu could have shot so precisely was with Left Potong, where Left Potong was, and certainly with Ming Yao's sticky sperm...

“No, no, no!” I didn't expect Ming Yao to suddenly make a hip-hop gesture: “Love and peace! We've been after you for a long time. We're trying to help you! ”

Zuo Potang closed his bow simultaneously and smiled at both of them.

Little Weiss was motionless, coldly blocked in front of Witch Jane, and pulled her bow full of strings.

Witch Jane rubbed her face behind the guard.

Dark blue wizards rub into sky blue wizards.

Sky blue witch wrap into light blue witch wrinkle.

Witch Jane's mind center is reading electricity.

Obviously, the well has been ambushed here for a long time. If we were to snipe Witch Jane, we would have killed Mayan City State. According to the old man's current state, maybe the scarf really popped up in double.

Witch Jane smeared indigo dye on her lower face.

Hold down the boss and wait for the well to negotiate.

“We are here to seek cooperation.” Ming Yao seriously opened his mouth and swept away the cracked water bag: “This is our sincerity. I don't believe you. ”

At the edge of the city wall, Maya NPC stared at the blue dye on Witch Jane, then smiled. The bright white teeth sparkle in the sun.

The Mayan warriors lost their weapons and wanted to hug Jane. Witch Jane was blocked by the big man. All she could see was that the warriors kept sticking out their thumbs and patting their breasts to show respect for Witch Jane.

Witch Jane: “…” Since turning blue, I seem to have become noble!

Ming Yao shouted, "Look at that. ”

And then the color turned, and he said, “This copy is weird, and we can't clear a team. ”

“We are here to seek cooperation. ”

Ming Yao lowered his weapon, slowly walked forward and reached out to Witch Jane.

Witch Jane and Guardian looked at each other.

Xiaowei's movements remained the same, and the bow and arrow pointed straight at Yao.

The 16-year-old was in a grim and appalling mood.

Witch Jane could even see the tiny sweat beads seeping from the tip of Ming Yao's nose, not far away, left Potang's arms smiling, not worried at all.

Witch Jane carefully extended her right hand to Ming Yao.

The two of them did not know whether to shake hands to form an alliance or to test each other.

Before the fingertips are handed out, Witch Jane waits quietly for an illegal team warning on her left hand watch.

Witch Jane shakes hands with Ming Yao.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

The warning didn't go off.

“…” Witch Jane looked silly.

Ming Yao finally relieved, eyebrows flying: “Look, I'm not lying! Tsk, take the heart of the little witch to the heart of the little Ming! Never mind. Not compared to you. ”

“Witch, the Mayan copy should be able to form a team by default.” Left Potong gently says: “It's harder than we thought. ”

Jimmy! Jimmy!

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