I Just Want To Farm

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When the sword comes out, who is she pointing at?

In fact, besides Qin Yu, the remaining six people are Jiang Muchen, Qin Shaoyu, Yu Jingxiu, Li Zimo, and Yanyu Qiujian Luo Xueyun.

No one can beat Chinese football.

No one can beat Chinese table tennis.

So Qin Yu is just able to beat Jing Xiu and Li Zimo against these five people right now. As for the other three, they are not in the dark, and they have long been on guard against Qin Yu's contempt. Then Qin Yu's advantage is greatly reduced, and there is basically no possibility Turning around, so it is impossible to be tough. If she pointed her sword at the three of them, she might be killed by the three of them.

But fortunately, she didn't point at anyone, she pointed at the sky.

It is the ceiling.

What happened to the ceiling? Before everyone could react, Qin Yu lightly tossed down the long sword, raised his hand to hold it up, held the hilt of the sword, and threw the long sword like a javelin.

brush! The long sword shot upwards, piercing directly into the center of the ceiling.

The five-meter-high ceiling has no carvings and is so dark, who would pay attention to the reality on it? Even if they pay attention, such a dim space can only rely on oil lamps to get light. It's just better eyesight. It's not like Qin Yu at all. His eyes are like a combination of the highest magnification magnifying glass and a microscope. He can see that there are actually holes in the dark surface of the ceiling above.

The location of this hole is exactly where the projectile just fell.

The projectile fell and shone the light, which prevented them from continuing to kill each other, but Qin Yu directly sent a sword. The blade of this sword was slender, and the scale was smaller than the diameter of the hole. It was inserted with complete precision. After a snort, blood flowed down the blade.

With a hook on Qin Yu's wrist, the sword was pulled out and returned to his hand.

The luminosity was not enough, but Qin Shaoyu and others were surprised and guessed that a very thin and transparent silk thread might be tied to the hilt of the sword.

There are also sharp weapons for killing people with golden threads in the world.

After the sword was pulled out, blood dripped from the hole, and the ground was a bit sticky.

Everyone's hearts were shocked—someone was peeping from above!

The so-called darkness under the lights, in fact, ordinary people generally do not suspect that there are Tibetans peeping above their heads.

"There are holes in it, I don't know if we can get out from it!"

"The stone material on the top is also chrysanthemum. If there are only a few holes, we can't dig a gap that allows people to come in and out. What's more, if the holes are on the top, who can climb hard?"

It's not a spider spirit!

what to do? Are they going to be stuck here for a few more days?

There are still several corpses here, and after a few days, they will starve to death if they are not smoked to death.

Of course, you don't necessarily starve to death.

Cannibalism is not out of the question.

Qin Yu can always think the worst about people, but she has already written down all the information here, and the rest is just self-screening. Of course, there is no need to be stuck here smelling the smell of corpses, so she glanced at everyone, faintly Said: "If you don't go through the door, why go through the ceiling."

Door? Who doesn't know there is a door, the question is can you open the door?

Qin Shaoyu didn't like Qin Yu, and spoke to her, but he had no sense of existence with Qin Yu. The latter ignored him, only walked to a door, walked along this door for about two or three meters, and seemed to be Listening to something, after a while, she reached out and stroked the wall.

For some reason, she was obviously a man, but seeing her stroking the wall, everyone thought it was quite a bit. ． ． Confused.

Especially that palm.

Qin Yu is tall, with long and slender fingers, too white and too beautiful to make people dizzy, but it is not so strange to have heard that the flower picker Xiao Yu is actually a slender playboy despite his debauchery and obscenity.

But what the hell is she doing?

Touching a wall is particularly erotic. ． ． It's worthy of being a flower picker.

Jiang Muchen secretly had this thought in his heart.

Qin Yu didn't know that his touching of the wall was being arranged, but by touching her, he determined the position.

Fingers tap here.

"Here, Jiang Muchen, you come!"

Jiang Muchen didn't like her commanding tone, and frowned: "What's down there?"

Qin Yu asked back: "Are you afraid that someone will hide inside and assassinate you? Or are you afraid of hidden weapons? If you are afraid, lend me your Chishan Sword."

Want his Chishan Sword? dream!

Jiang Muchen sneered, but considering that everyone is now a grasshopper in the same boat, and this little fisherman always has some special abilities, but he needs to use them more than others, so trusting her just once will help him half a point.

"I can help, but I'm afraid that some people will take the opportunity to do something wrong. Do you think I will take risks?"

This was forcing Qin Yu and the others to express their views.

Qin Yu, stand on the side. "I'm in this position, you can see my actions, and I can also watch other people's actions, don't worry, killing each other in the prison door is done by idiots, I don't think other people will seek their own death. "

Qin Shaoyu and the others had different expressions when they heard the words, but they all backed away, and none of them stood in the direction of Jiang Muchen's back.

After Jiang Muchen settled down, he pulled out the Chishan sword, aimed at the position Qin Yu pointed at just now, and slashed hard!

The sharpness of the Chishan sword is far superior to that of other people, and Jiang Muchen's internal strength is also ranked in the top three here.

"The wall should be very thick, I can't hack much." Jiang Muchen was unwilling to expend too much internal energy, so he had the intention of retreating.

Qin Yu raised his eyelids a little, and glanced at him, "Just do that three more times."

Jiang Muchen, who still didn't like Qin Yu's tone, was dubious, but he was still able to bear the three blows, so he seriously chopped three times in a row.

Clang, clang, clang, at the third blow, the tip of the sword suddenly broke through the air.

Feeling this, Jiang Muchen was taken aback, his face beamed with joy, "Yes!"

The inside of this area is really hollow, and if you dig out some debris, you can see the gears of the control mechanism hub inside.

They don't move.

Everyone is happy, but since there is a hub, the space inside is so small, and they cannot escape from the mechanism space, the only thing they can do is to trigger the mechanism that opens the heavy bird gate.

Qin Shaoyu reached out to touch the mechanism.

"Are you going to try your luck? If you are unlucky, the dead door mechanism activated by your pig's trotters..."

Qin Shaoyu's hand stopped, and was also stopped by several other people, especially Luo Xueyun, who stood in front of him with his sword, and said calmly: "Mr. Qin, if you don't have that ability, don't do it rashly. No one here praises your bravery."

"You!" Qin Shaoyu was furious, but he didn't dare to offend Luo Xueyun. If he guessed correctly, Luo Xueyun should have killed the Green Forest Swordsman.

Jiang Muchen has believed in Qin Yu, and took a step back with his sword drawn, "Please trouble Mr. Yu to continue to use your talents, please!"

Born in the general family, he knows what it means to judge the situation and make good use of it.

If this person can take them out, it is enough for him to treat them politely.

At least for now.

He raised his eyebrows, "Then please ask Mr. Jiang to help me look at the situation. If someone attacks me, it will be bad if I shake my hand and activate the dead door mechanism."

"That's natural."

Qin Yu didn't waste any time. He went forward, left, and right to look at the mechanism hubs, and instantly judged the dynamic principle of the operation of these mechanisms. Then he touched one of the gears with his fingers, calculated silently for a moment, and then turned the gear counterclockwise three times.

One lap, two laps, three laps.

Karma wipe.

All the gates are open.

Everyone looked at Qin Yu in unison, as if they were looking at a pervert or a cheating player.

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