On the other side of the city, the mirotic people have already set off.

"Anyway, the boss must be found today." Tiger looked serious: "Be careful, be careful! Every tree and every strange terrain may be the mechanism to trigger the boss, so, seriously, do you understand?"

Yang Hai's abnormality aroused their interest. Everyone looked at Yang Hai putting the map drawn by the sky on the table, and then began to draw various complex and difficult-to-understand lines on the blank parchment paper, and they were confused.

"Are you practicing art?" The devil took a piece of Yang Hai's discarded parchment, and the chaotic graphics on it made people dizzy. "Abstract art?"

"no," Yang Hai replied excitedly, "I'm looking for boss. The captain reminded me. I happened to revisit the game of Tangram recently, haha. The answer is--"

"What?" the captain asked urgently.

"Wait a minute, this is not right." Yang Hai pushed a bunch of calculation papers to the side, thought for a while, and said to the sky: "Sky, can you put colors on the map?"

"Uh, it seems that it is not possible to draw a map at level 1." Sky looked at: "It is okay for level 2. My proficiency is already full, do you need to add a little more?"

"good!" Yang Hai snapped his fingers, "Try it! The swamp is painted brown and the flat ground is painted green."

The sky did the same.

The outline of the map immediately became clear in Yang Hai's eyes.

He extended the outline of the flat ground and the outline of the swamp on two sheets of parchment paper, flattened the twisted lines, and folded the strange angle in half.

Then seven standard diagrams appeared on the paper.

"Tiujiu!" the king took a breath and said.

The captain looked at Yang Hai in surprise: "God, the map was so chaotic, and the lines overlapped together. How did you see it?"

Yang Hai laughed softly.

"Brother poseidon, if you are in the game, you must have at least 95 points." Zhen Yuan exclaimed sincerely: "Awesome, so awesome."

"I could not have imagined it, but the captain reminded me." After solving a problem, Yang Hai felt very accomplished: "This boss is difficult to find this level. Maybe it is because we have not figured out the intention of the questioner. Do you think the little monster in the Death Swamp is unusually difficult? And there are flying monsters that cannot be killed at all. I think this is a reminder. The little monster is difficult because the questioner is setting obstacles and setting obstacles for us to draw a complete map. So it is conceivable that there must be other mystery on the map."

"What does this jigsaw puzzle mean?" Zhen Yuan looked at the map carefully.

"Demon, you draw another copy map of the Death Swamp layer, and we will split it into puzzles according to the outline of the tangram to try it."

They watched with breath, and the sky drew pictures, divided and pieced together bit by bit as Yang Hai said, and then a pattern gradually appeared in front of them.

Above the puzzle are four snakes with heads and tails connected into square shapes. One of the snakes has sharp teeth on the head - the sharp teeth are composed of the lines and outlines of the original map - which look lifelike.

"It's here." Yang Hai pointed to the fangs and the snake kiss, "This is the entrance. The creativity of this level... is really a genius imagination, an extraordinary composition, so wonderful."

He picked up the original map, searched carefully, and then used a pen to draw a circle at the same position as his tiptoe.

There was a brown swamp.

"The boss is under the swamp, maybe there is an underground palace or something under the swamp." Yang Hai raised his head, "If I guessed it well, there might be four bosses inside. If there are bosses guarding the gate at the first snake head, then there are five."

The captain picked up Yang Hai and threw it into the sky.

"Fat boy, you are simply a genius!" said the captain with great excitement. "The sky is 50dkp, the fat boy is 100dkp, let's go get the boss!"

When they came to the Death Swamp again, their mood was different. FD was right in front of them, and everyone was a little impatient.

"Don't be too excited, maybe the boss is in trouble, maybe it's difficult." Yang Hai reminded.

"Hehe, don't say anything discouraged." The captain said while walking towards the location marked on the map: "Maybe the boss is simple?"

"Look, let's talk about it." Uncle King said excitedly: "But I have never felt that FD is so close to us. By the way, military advisor, when will you go to the draft? We'll cheer you on."

"It should be next year." Yang Hai said: "Are you all here?"

"I'll go to the scene as much as possible!" The captain laughed and said, "Even if he can't go to the scene, he will watch the live broadcast on Tianwang."

As they spoke, Yang Hai suddenly asked, "But is the Dark Second Group all composed of amateur players? If I go to be a professional player..."

"Oh, you can't say that." The captain shook his head, "Although the second group is a team of amateur players, but you are here, can others say anything else?"

"That's right." Yang Hai said.

While saying this, they arrived at the front of the swamp marked by the map at a nearly trottling speed.

What happens when a person steps into the swamp? This... Regarding this, what happens in reality and what happens in the game.

"Who is going to commit suicide?" asked the demon with a belated look.

"Deduct 5 points!" the captain shouted: "Or you can go. You can choose it yourself."

"Wait." Yang Hai slapped his forehead: "Uncle Captain, take your warhammer to the devil and see what's going on below. When we're about to die of suffocation, wouldn't it be better if we pull him up together?"

"This is a solution."

He tried it as soon as he said, and the demon pulled the warhammer with one hand and stepped into the mud.

His body was sinking little by little, as if it was slowly eaten. The demon faced everyone and said with a smile: "I have a sense of chronic suicide."

"You are so perverted." Tiankong said contemptuously.

The demon's body was sinking deeper and deeper in the swamp, and in a short while it fell to the chest, then the neck, and then the head was lost.

Then there was no movement.

The captain frowned and stretched out his hand to pull it out. The warhammer was pulled out and the demon disappeared.

The demon's shout came from the team channel: "Damn it! It's so magical, so hidden! You all come down, and there is a square under the mud! The mud floats on my head and doesn't fall down. It's so magical!"

Everyone was about to jump down when they heard this.

But something went wrong in this link.

"But, this mud..." Zhen Yuan looked hesitant.

"Oh, oh!" The captain slapped his head. "Oh! Zhenyuan has a cleanliness, I forgot."

"What should I do?" Yang Hai was stunned. "Zhenyuan, don't bear it for a while."

"Uh..." Zhen Yuan struggled for a while, and gave the answer with a determined look on his face.

“no.”

The captain had no choice but to ask: "Zhenyuan, how powerful are you?"

"Ah? 12 o'clock." Zhenyuan said. "What do you want to ask about this?"

"It's nothing, well, I'm almost three times yours, I'm relieved." The captain nodded, hugged Zhenyuan and jumped into the mud.
Chapter completed!