Chapter 768: Xiqing City is My Territory (3 more)
Xiao Fan dared to sneak in, and he was not nervous when he was present, the reason was the desert.
The people who are bright and bloody are very nervous about the desert, and must want to get something from the desert, obviously, it is impossible for the desert to have that kind of thing in the hands of the desert, so the desert is a hostage.
There can't be anything in the desert, otherwise the mission will fail, and the bright and bloody people know through the camera that the relationship between Xiao Fan and the desert is complicated, and they will be afraid that Xiao Fan will attack the desert, so they will not act rashly.
In addition, Xiao Fan is also sure that his strength is enough to break out, and the only thing he is afraid of is the trap laid by Bright Blood.
Xiao Fan needs time to calculate and predict, and there are too many instabilities and inaccuracies.
"We only have about one minute and thirty seconds left, and if you count the time of the other party's rat thrower, it should be about two minutes and twenty seconds. This means that we have to come up with a feasible escape plan within two minutes. ”
Desert muttered quickly, his little face full of seriousness: "I'm still young, it's a pity to die." ”
"Yes, you're still a little chick, and your fur hasn't grown yet. Xiao Fan nodded.
Desert pouted and didn't plan to talk to Xiao Fan anymore, so he took a sharp small stone, squatted on the ground and drew it.
A horizontal line, a vertical line, a horizontal line, and then a vertical line, constantly intersecting, constantly depicting.
Xiao Fan looked at it for a while, and was shocked that he couldn't understand it.
It seemed to be an equation, and it seemed to be some kind of mathematical theorem, and when Xiao Fan looked at it seriously, his eyes almost fell out.
Abelian binomial theorem, Both's periodicity theorem, the law of large numbers, the Pythagorean theorem, the extreme value theorem......
Between the seemingly random scribbles of the desert, there are more than eleven high-level mathematical theorems.
"Smack!"
Xiao Fan slapped the desert on the head.
"Are you going to spend two minutes and twenty seconds constructing a math problem that no one can solve after death?"
Xiao Fan admits that Desert is a genius, and at the age of thirteen, he can understand so many high-level mathematical theorems, and integrate them together.
But when is it? At a life-and-death crisis, is a dead genius still a genius? That's a fool.
The slap-in desert looked very aggrieved, touching his head, with tears in his eyes: "I'm counting the trap locations around me, as well as the ambush points of the mercenaries outside, as well as the ballistic trajectory, our hiding place ......"
"Your uncle!"
Xiao Fan glared.
It's not that Xiao Fan wants to scold people, these things can be calculated, what else do you have to predict?
"I'll tell my uncle that someone is thinking about him. "The desert is clearly in grudge mode.
In response to the desert, of course, there was another snap, and the door of the head was slapped.
"Did you figure it out?" Xiao Fan asked viciously.
"Worked it out. "The little face of the desert is full of grievances, people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, and now the situation is out of control, he has to admit to the evil forces.
Xiao Fan nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Then where are we hiding?"
"Here. Desert pointed to the edge of the tent, ran over and drew a circle, took another iron pot, and squatted there himself, the iron pot in front of him.
Xiao Fantian shamelessly hid behind the desert, casually pulled a pile of small gravel, and said, "You say the direction, I'll fight." ”
Desert pursed his lips, angry at Xiao Fan's behavior of hiding behind him, but in desperation, he could only speak: "Seven meters ahead, twelve alarm lines, height 0.2, 0.7 ......"
With the direction reported by the desert, Xiao Fan's wrist flipped over continuously, and small gravel shot out.
Twelve gravels in a row, twelve sirens sounded, all the mercenaries outside the tent were stunned, and the bright and bloody mercenaries looked extremely solemn.
"Big brother, you're so good!"
The desert's voice was slightly excited, and this time the praise was definitely sincere, and it could be heard from the tone that the little kid was adoring and excited.
"Hmph......" Xiao Fan brazenly accepted the praise of the desert, but he was also shocked by the little kid of the desert in his heart.
When he was kidnapped in, the alarm line may not have been arranged, even if he saw the people of the mercenary group set up the alarm line, it would be difficult for ordinary people to remember, and this kid was actually right at all.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being a demon who went to a famous university at the age of thirteen.
"Now let's start clearing the trap...... Desert licked his lips, with a look of excitement, and said: "Two o'clock direction, twelve meters away, the landing angle is 37 ° plus or minus 3 °." ”
"Click!"
As Xiao Fan's gravel was hit, a crisp clicking sound came out, and a trap was touched and directly scrapped.
The bright and bloody mercenaries were horrified, but for a moment they were a little confused.
Suddenly they don't know what to do.
What if the other party dies and kills the little kid?
Don't rush in?Look at the other party's innocent gravel, after all the traps are abolished, how can you leave the other party?
The bright and bloody mercenaries and other mercenaries were shocked, but Xiao Fan and the desert did not stop.
The two of them said one and did the other, and they cooperated seamlessly, and there was a clicking sound or thumping sound every moment, which represented the traps set up by the mercenaries of the Light and Blood one after another, and they were abolished.
The current desert worships Xiao Fan very much.
No matter how talented he is, Desert is still a thirteen-year-old child, and the child's heart has not changed.
Xiao Fan is a good fighter, his strength is fan, this is a very powerful thing for the desert, and it is worthy of his worship, as for Xiao Fan's bullying of him before, he has already been thrown out of the clouds.
And Xiao Fan, while enjoying the worship of the desert, also had a good impression of this little kid.
If there were no accurate calculations comparable to the desert computer, Xiao Fan would not be able to hit accurately even if he couldn't see the enemy.
At this moment, two people, one big and one small, cooperate perfectly.
"Big brother, the trap is over, I guess those bad guys outside are going to start attacking. The desert suddenly became nervous and said to Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes when he heard this, sneered, and said, "Don't be afraid, continue to talk about the direction, and leave the rest to me." Xiqing City is my territory, and if these guys dare to come to Xiqing City to make trouble, they must be prepared to stay here. ”
"Big brother, are you going to kill them?" Desert's face changed.
"Do you think you've got a last resort? The other side has an explosive weapon, and you've counted it? If you don't take advantage of their lack of reaction, quickly open the breakthrough and leave, the two of us will die." Xiao Fan glanced at the desert, a little kid is a little kid, and he didn't think perfectly enough.
The desert little face turned white instantly, he really didn't count the explosive weapon, once the other party used it, this tent, even everything in the tent, would be wiped out, no matter how powerful his calculations were, it would have no effect!
(End of chapter)
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