Life Hunter

The four giant children finished singing children's songs, shaking the rope and throwing sandbags.

Spread out and be prepared to change directions in the air! Li Qingxian hugged Fangfang and shouted.

Everyone dispersed, and a few martial arts cultivators had an idea and jumped onto the house.

Everyone was obviously scattered everywhere, some on the ground, some on the house, far apart.

But the strange thing is that everyone saw the giant rope sweeping towards their waists with precision, while the large red and white plaid sandbags as tall as one person headed straight for them.

Everyone first jumped up to avoid the rope, and then fell from a jack, rolled sideways, or lifted up again to avoid the sandbags.

The rope and sandbags left and did not come back. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and gathered together again.

The four giant children stood quietly, looking down at the city, with white faces and red cheeks, smiles on their faces, their eyes squeezed into a slit, and a faint black light emitted from the slit.

Keep walking. Li Qingxian said.

Song Baige said as he walked: As expected, big ropes and sandbags will run through the entire Qingyun Trial. In other words, all the tricky games we will encounter in the future may overlap with these games. The difficulty of the games is so great that they are far away. Unbelievable.”

Everyone nodded gently.

Moreover, every time this dangerous game comes, the children will sing. So, we must protect the children around us. Song Baige said.

Everyone nodded again.

The question now is, how can we leave this place safely. Song Baige said.

Li Qingxian said: How to leave the strange place is indeed a problem that we have always considered. But we are afraid that the conditions are too cruel, such as limiting the number of people and limiting the proportion, forcing us to continue to achieve good results. Once we pay too much attention to the results, You may take risks and get into danger.”

Life seems to be like this forever. If you don't take risks and don't pay, you will never get good results. Even if you make the wrong effort, you won't get it. Wang Buku said.

Li Qingxian nodded and said, Tiantian is right. We know almost nothing here. The only thing we can do is to play the game as well as possible.

Wang Buku looked helpless.

The core is to have fun playing the game. Song Baige nodded.

After everyone walked for a while, the fog in front of them dispersed, and children's songs were heard.

What is the name of my shadow? What is the name of your shadow?

I saw two children standing on the street, raising their hands and leaving shadows on the ground.

One of the children left a shadow of a dog's head on the ground with his hands. He opened and closed his hands and the dog's mouth moved.

My shadow is called Big Dog, and it will eat you bite by bite.

The other child's hands were clasped together, leaving a dark shadow on the ground.

My shadow is called Stone, and it will knock out your puppy teeth.

The first child changes, leaving the shadow of a hammer on the ground.

My shadow is called a hammer, and it smashes you into pieces.

The second child changed accordingly, his hands shaking wildly, leaving ever-changing messy shadows on the ground.

My shadow is called the strong wind. It can't be hit by flying around.

…

Everyone looked at each other.

I think this game is more difficult than the previous two. Song Baige frowned slightly.

Wang Buku said: This game is called Shadow War. I often played it when I was a child. I suspect that this game has traps. For example, the first big dog cannot bite the stone. I have also played it, but there is always a child who suddenly says at the end, This is a big dog of the demon clan that can bite rocks. It doesn't matter in ordinary games. This kind of life-threatening game must be completely avoided and try not to fight head-on. The second one can't be hit by the wind, so it is far better than the first one.

Let Tiantian take us to play. This game seems simple, but you may have to do it while jumping rope and hiding sandbags at the same time. If you get anxious, you may choose the wrong shadow. Li Qingxian said.

Under the guidance of Wang Buku, everyone played for a while, and quickly summed up some experience, knew many ways to deal with it, and discovered some traps, which they summarized.

Wang Buku walked over first and compared shadows with the children. After all, the adults were more knowledgeable and won easily.

Everyone passed by one by one, won the child, and moved forward slowly.

The team moved slower and slower.

After walking for a while, Li Qingxian looked at everyone and said: Everyone just needs to be moderately vigilant. There is no need to be so afraid. With this kind of mentality, it will be difficult to survive until the end.

Everyone suddenly woke up.

Wang Buku said: That's right. Mentality is also a part of strength. Look at those who survive in the army, they are often careless and heartless. Those who sigh all day long and are afraid of this and that often die the fastest. .”

Song Baige said: How about I tell a joke?

Forget it, you can't go from one extreme to another. Besides, your jokes are never as funny as you. Li Qingxian said.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and Song Baige rolled his eyes at Li Qingxian.

While everyone was chatting and walking, Li Qingxian occasionally felt uneasy and didn't know what was going on.

While everyone was talking, the children around them started singing children's songs again.

The chickens are chirping and clamoring to jump on the rope!

Fight the bad guys, fight the monsters. Fight the bad guys, fight the monsters. Defeat the monsters and save the children!

What is the name of my shadow? What is the name of your shadow?

The children were divided into three groups and sang three kinds of children's songs

Everyone was prepared and spread out to observe the situation.

In addition to the four giant children in the four directions of east, west, north and south, there was a little giant in white with a tiger head hat in the northeast. He raised his hands high and waved them gently.

Ropes throughout the city roared, and huge sandbags struck again. In the sky, a child in the northeast covered the sun with his hands, leaving a huge shadow on the ground, covering a large block.

While everyone was avoiding ropes and sandbags, a loud child's voice sounded.

My shadow is called Eagle, and it catches you claw by claw!

At the same time, the eagle-shaped shadow on the ground flapped its wings.

Li Qingxian's first thought was to turn into the wind, but he remembered that Wang Buku had said before that eagles have wings and can fan the wind. At this time, changing the wind may fail.

So, after dodging the sandbags and ropes, Li Qingxian quickly put Fangfang down and closed his arms, leaving a long shadow on the ground.

My shadow is called an earthworm. It can't be seen when hiding in the soil.

After Li Qingxian finished speaking, he felt nervous for no reason. He suddenly felt that earthworms were not as good as loaches in the mud. But then he thought about it, what if the eagle caught the loach while catching fish?

Li Qingxian was thinking wildly when a huge black shadow passed by.

It's safe.

Li Qingxian breathed a sigh of relief.

I have never played such an exciting children's game in my life.

Brother is awesome! Fangfang gave a thumbs up.

Li Qingxian smiled and touched her head, looking at the others.

Everyone is safe and sound.

What do you all choose? I'll record it and let others know. Li Qingxian said.

Mine is a loach. Anyway, I can't choose an ordinary fish.

Mine is a ladybug, tiny and hiding behind the leaves.

Mine is a winning bird. The winning bird is fast and often rides on the head of an eagle. But thinking about it, it is not the safest. If the eagle turns into a magic eagle, I will be killed.

…

Everyone walked away while chatting about their experiences.

After a while, all the children shouted in unison.

How old is Old Wolf?

Chen is right. The rich voice sounded again.

Li Qingxian felt nervous. It had been an hour and it was eight o'clock. Will there be anything new and strange?