Chapter 88: Shortest path (3)

Lin Xun Yuguang saw this scene and thought, the prop master should be very happy. After such a long vacation, this time I finally got the real thing-just like he did the real thing with the male god.
His face was white with joy.
I was so happy that my eyes rolled, and I was about to fall backwards.
At the next moment, between the light and the stone, Chang Lian's palm hit his wrist, the prop master's wrist was stressed, his fingers were released, and his eyes returned to the air.
The propsman opened his mouth, unable to say anything, and made a gurgling sound in his throat. His legs were soft at first glance, and he couldn't stand. He often helped him and put him on the long table.
The prop master gasped weakly on the long table, like a fish about to die from dehydration. After about a minute or two, perhaps he had adapted to the environment, or he might have seen those things unable to break through the enchantment, and he looked better. , Elbows propped up, trying to get up-and this turned his face, and looked at the doll with his stomach cut open on the long table.
Another scream, Lin Xun knew that this man was completely cold. But he didn't have time to manage, and Chang Ji didn't have time to manage either. Only the kind-hearted Bihai Fairy put a blue square on his head.
The prop master has lost his mind and mumbled something messy.
"I know you guys lied to me, I shouldn't touch..."
"Should I not bring a power bank..."
"Three ceilings in the southwest direction, two diagonals in the northwest direction, there is still something in the freezer." Lin Xun took out his keyboard, and while commanding, while everyone could not notice him, he pressed the keyboard and gave the monster咻咻咻 fired virus and compressed sword gas.
"The corpse is changing, pay attention to breaking up. There is one on the left hand side of Yu Lei who is about to change, and there are two on the right rear of Master Wanchan. The lady pays attention to the back."
"One diagonal southeast, the location is not good, can Master help me, don't move the Thunder."
Lin Xun's brain is running at full speed, and the arrangement of the fighting rhythm is actually a very important problem. Once arranged, it can solve many problems, just like an optimization program.
For example, a monster appeared on the diagonal of the southeast, trying to attack the starry battle of the stars. After seeing the real Thunder who is in charge of the southeast region, it is likely that he will leave the current battle situation and let his teammate Qingyangzi take the responsibility first. battle. At the same time, Old Huo did not have any monsters on hand and walked beside his companions. When he saw the monsters in the southeast, there was a high probability that he would fly out to solve the things here-but when he arrived, the real Thunder may have been Daguai.
This has two consequences. One is that Thunder’s real companions are more dangerous, and the other is that Old Huo has made an invalid move. At this time, Lin Xun must first determine which is the most dangerous situation in the southeast corner and the situation in the freezer. , So as to find out who will deal with the monster on the southeast diagonal. Of course, the premise is that his judgment and reaction are faster than the intuitive reaction of the real Thunder and Old Huo. Otherwise, after the command conflicts with their actions, it will be a mess. If you give up the treatment and do not give the order, let them fight freely. , Will also be a mess of porridge.
However, compared to the speed of the brain, in addition to the computer, Lin Xun is really not afraid of anyone.
With his direct command, the originally chaotic scene became clearer. The corpse pieces on the ground and in the freezer will be reassembled into corpse dolls, and they will slowly wander mechanically in the room. At this time, they are not offensive except for their ugly appearance. Unformed black resentful monsters will appear in the four corners of the room and in the freezer. Most of them are golden pill stage. It can be restrained by the magic of the fairy road, but if a wandering, unrestrained monster encounters and is not hit. Broken corpse puppets, they will be combined into one, the combat power will multiply, and it has almost the same strength as the Yuan infant period-you know, the predecessors of the entire Xiandao reached the Yuan infant period, but there are only fifteen or six people.
The spiritual power of the predecessors has been depleted, but the monsters are endless. Therefore, even if the battle now seems to be easy, Lin Xun still silently calculates their remaining spiritual power from the speed of the swords, moves, and mantras of the predecessors. Try to let seniors with more remaining spiritual power take on more combat missions, seniors with less remaining spiritual power have more breathing opportunities, and also join a fault-tolerant processing link to maximize the strength of the highest level of the current Xiaoyaozi seniors. In order to ensure that extreme strength monsters appear in this extreme situation, he can have a fight.
While resisting the attack of the monster, we must ensure that we have enough eyes to observe everywhere, looking for the clues of the existence of cracks-this is also the main purpose of their coming here.
In three minutes, Old Man Huo solved the monster on the southeast diagonal. Lin Xun immediately noticed that Master’s current distance was just right, and he quickly said:
Master helped the ceiling in the southeast corner.

Old Man Huo waved a hand out of the air, and then flew away. A swooping monster on the southeast corner cast a stagnation. The real Thunder shot a spell and took it off, saying: "Good response!"
Lin Xun smiled and continued to direct.
In a gap, Chang Ji asked him: "How long can I fight?"
Lin Xun: "Two hours."
Without waiting for Chang Silent to speak, he said: "An unstable factor, the prop master is a mortal, if infected, we are very—"
His voice fell, and suddenly a flash of cold light flashed in his remaining light!
Lin Xun's eyes didn't even blink, his eyes didn't turn, he flipped the keyboard back, and the keyboard quickly turned into a sword. With a "ding", the tip of the sword collided with the sharp knife, causing him to numb.
He turned around and saw that the pale-looking prop master was entangled with black magic energy, grinning at him, waving a silver sharp knife in his left hand, and stabbing him again!
"Dang wai", this time it was Chang Ji and Zen staff that blocked his attack.
Chang Ji: "Later Jindan."
Lin Xun pursed his lips and focused his attention on the program on the prop master.
The prop master waved his sword in one hand and fisted in the other, and a combination of moves struck him. The Jindan stage attack was mainly compressed, to see who could lift the weight lightly, and use the most spiritual power to make a move. But there is also a difference between compression and compression.
Two videos of the same length, one is a complex and detailed 3D image, and the other is a white screen playing from the beginning to the end. The second video can be compressed to the limit, but the first video cannot, because the amount of information contained in it is different. If you want to compress it to a small size, you can only sacrifice the quality of the video-this term is called lossy compression.
Transplanted into the Xiuxian theory, that is, the simpler the moves, the more straightforward and easy to understand, the more spiritual power can be superimposed, the more complex the moves, the more complicated the patterns and changes, the smaller the spiritual power that can be carried!
Lin Xun's compressed sword gas, and the props division's current attack, are exactly two opposite extremes. He did not hesitate to start an algorithm in his programming interface, and turned on the compressed sword gas. The long sword in his hand led his wrist, and he was unable to cover his ears on the prop master’s wrist and sharp knife handle. The master didn't hold the knife for a moment, and when a sharp knife fell to the ground, Brother Changji pointed at him and pushed him back violently, just caught by the fairy of Bihai. The ribbon was flying in her hand, which seemed soft, but tough and ample. The immortality medicine supplies, and soon the prop master is tangled to the ground.
Chang Ji: "That trick just now?"
Lin Xun smiled: "Go out and tell you."
Another fifteen minutes passed.
Xiaoyao Zi said: "The corners and corners have been explored and there are no signs of cracks."
Lin Xun frowned as he watched the movements of the monsters in the star battle: "The monsters are still endless, and the cracks are not here, they can only be very close. Tired Cai Xia Yuanjun push the iron gate on the right."
The entire underground area is clear, and there is currently only an unremarkable iron gate that has not been explored, but no monsters have poured out in that direction.
Caixia Yuanjun made a long knife and slammed the iron gate gate with the back of the knife. After three seconds, he broke it. With a squeak, the iron gate was pushed open.
The door gave off a blueish white cold light, and when it opened, a mist of water escaped, and the cold air even passed to Lin Xun. It seems that inside is the "cold cellar" once said by the prop master.
Caixia Yuanjun stepped in, and while checking the situation, he handed the message here: "It's all ice, there are no other monsters, but there is also a freezer, count, can you open it?"
Lin Xun looked at the display in the Star Fighting Array and said: "Be prepared."
A dull push came. Three seconds later, Mrs. Caixia's slightly hesitant voice came: "The frozen one is still a limb, but I think it's a bit wrong, a bit like real, Bihai girl, you come--"
Lin Xun said quickly in advance: "Protect Yuanjun!"
This is a pre-judgment, if the thing frozen in the cold cellar is not fake, it is the corpse of a real person, which is the source of resentment in the entire space!
Immortal Dao near the door immediately crowded into the room.
The person hadn't finished, just listened to her hurriedly "Ah!", and then the sound of ping-pong ping pong was sounded, loud and powerful, and it seemed to be frustrating.
The star battle array quickly recognized the new monster. The corresponding micro-site appeared a green, six arms of different sizes, the head was covered with sarcoma, and there were countless giant corpses fast to the body.
After a five-minute fight, there was a sound of monsters falling to the ground. Everyone dragged the ugly corpse out, and the space was immediately filled with a bad smell of protein deterioration.
Although it was very uncomfortable, Lin Xun still breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the judgment was timely and there were no serious injuries. Cai Xia Yuanjun was only frightened.
However, a situation appeared.
Old Man Huo also apparently discovered this situation, saying: "There are no traces of cracks in it."
Shenji said: "It's impossible, according to the positioning of the large array, the crack is here, and there is only this magical basement here. We continue to search."
Several of them were talking while continuing to search in the cold cellar.
Lin Xun's brows became tighter and tighter, and all the known news was integrated in his mind.
The location of the crack is correct in this small building, and the crack only appears in the underground, so it is in the basement of this small building, there is something suspected of human corpses in the ice cellar of the basement, which meets the conditions for the birth of the monster, and the basement has a continuous flow of monster This will only happen where cracks exist.
In summary, the crack must be here.
But why can't I find it? Is it in cement? In the soil? Or deeper?
Deeper...
System prompts, mission descriptions, and people who come to Xicheng will always feel down.
People who came to Xicheng...
There was a thunder in his mind, and he was cold all over!
"Luo, project the subway route map. Quick!"