Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

However, fishing is not over once you take the bait.

Pulling the fish and successfully getting it ashore is also a technical job.

If the force is too loose, the fish will get off the hook and run away. If the force is too tight, the rod and line will easily break, and all your efforts will be wasted.

Staying calm, constantly observing the changes in the fish, and adjusting strategies between looseness and tightness are the basic qualities of a good angler.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan was born with the holy body of a fisherman, and he learned this without any guidance.

After the little ghost took the bait, the boy pulled the spider silk tight, pinched the jade spider to stop releasing the line, and prepared to pull the little ghost out.

Originally, this little devil was thin and small, so it was easy to fish it out.

But in the level-annihilation game, it is not so easy, the strength comes easily.

The group of evil ghosts who had ganged up on the little ghost, seeing that their leader was dead and the little ghost was about to escape along the white line, all opened their mouths, roared loudly, swarmed over angrily, grabbed the end of the spider silk and tried to drag the little ghost back!

The sudden increase in force almost took Jiang Yuan down.

Fortunately, he was prepared and stepped on the cobblestone wall beside the pool to steady his body.

But this is just the beginning.

The noisy commotion attracted the attention of all the evil spirits nearby.

The ghosts numbly looked up and saw a little ghost climbing up into the air along the thin thread, with a dozen ghosts roaring and following behind him.

This scene was so fresh that it immediately aroused the curiosity of the ghosts.

What are they going to do?

What are you doing?

Are we going to leave here?

Oh no, they're leaving!

They are going somewhere good!

I also need to go!

I also need to go!

Where to go? I don't know, but you are all scumbags, why can you leave? !

Come down quickly!!!

Fallen!

Fallen forever!

With all kinds of selfish and vicious thoughts in mind, the evil spirits excitedly rushed towards the spider silk and scrambled to climb up.

Many of them don’t even know what to do, they just think everyone is doing it, so they just follow suit.

The group of ghosts who were pulling the spider silk and seeking revenge on the little ghosts at the beginning were trampled into mud by the swarm of evil ghosts before they could figure out the situation.

As the number of evil spirits suddenly increased a hundredfold, Jiang Yuan lost his balance and was nearly dragged down. Luo Zhuying was quick-witted and rushed forward to grab the president. Several other members of the Youyan Society also hugged him almost at the same time.

Yu Sinian put his arms around the person in front of him and shouted to the people around him: "Why are you standing there? Come over here and help catch the ghosts!!!"

The teachers and students finally came to their senses and quickly gathered around, pulling one after another, working together to stabilize the situation above.

After a round of crisis, Quan Wuxia realized that the person hugging him from behind was his deskmate Jin Ling, and his petite and tender face turned red.

It’s over…it’s over!!!

It’s my desk mate who is hugging me ahh ...

Jin Ling also realized that the person who was hugging her waist was Senior Yu, and her freckled face also turned red.

It’s over…it’s over!!!

I ate too much at noon, and now my waist is so thick, I can’t live like this!!! It’s so embarrassing!!!

Seeing two red, smoking tomato heads suddenly appearing in front of him, Yu Sinian was puzzled at first, then joked:

"What's wrong with you two? Why are your faces so red?"

Quan Wuxia and Jin Ling shook their heads like rattles and said in unison: "No... No no!?"

Luo Zhuying looked at Jiang Yuan in front of him and said, "Old Yuan, you are the only one holding the line. It will be too easy for it to slip away. Give me the spider."

Jiang Yuan thought about it and said, "Okay."

He put the still spinning jade spider to his lips and said something, which frightened the jade spider and made it tremble three times. Then he handed the spider to Luo Zhuying with confidence and carefully instructed:

"I've told it that it will continue to spin silk, so don't hold it too tightly or too loosely, and be sure not to touch the fangs in its mouth."

Luo Zhuying made an OK gesture: "Don't worry."

As he spoke, he picked up the jade spider, stretched out the spider silk, and passed it back.

Soon, everyone held a piece of spider silk in their hands, which greatly enhanced stability.

Seeing that Luo Zhuying had almost finished pulling, Quan Wuxia reminded loudly: "Senior Luo! Connect that row of bookshelves and the boat as well!!"

Luo Zhuying: "Okay!"

He ran to the bookshelf piled with scriptures and scrolls, and pinched the jade spider to spin circles of silk, wrapping up the entire row of bookshelves and the white boat, and pushed them backwards, greatly strengthening the force at the rear.

But after wrapping all this silk, the Jade Spider lost a lot of weight and could no longer spit out any silk. The silk broke and it went on strike on the spot.

Luo Zhuying had no choice but to put the curled-up spider back into the lotus pod, and then returned to the team to continue stabilizing the formation.

Inspired by this, many teachers and students picked out self-defense weapons and props from the Infinite App and put them on to increase weight.

Several students who were originally acting as temporary anchors for the spectators also put their mobile phones on the ground far away, found a Buddhist scripture and stood there, fully devoting themselves to the tug-of-war competition.

Just like that, a tug-of-war between humans and ghosts spanning heaven and earth began.

[Oh my god...I'm so nervous now! ! ! !]

[I’m so worried that this spider silk will break! ! ! ! ]

[What does it mean to be on the verge of death? This is what it means to be on the verge of death! ! ! ]

[Ahhhhh, this little beauty named Jiang Yuan is so beautiful! Is that spider silk? ? No! Those are my heartstrings! ! ! ! ]

[Come on, kids! And that little devil! ! ! ]

[Ah?! Are you really going to bet everyone's life and death on this? This is too dangerous......]

[I think the White Ship Project might be more reliable...Placing hope on a little ghost, I feel it is unreliable...]

[Yeah, I think so too...]

【Alas, I can only wish them peace. 】

But at this moment, the little ghost only had eyes for the end of the white silk and had no time to look at anything else. He didn't even know that there were mountains of his kind following behind him.

Since the spider silk above and below had been stretched to the extreme, he was now in a very stable position and all he had to do was keep climbing upwards.

And below him, evil spirits were still pouring upwards.

They rushed to trample on the bodies of their own kind, either to catch up with the leading imp, or to escape from purgatory, or for nothing, they were just a pure mob.

This resulted in a very severe stampede.

If you are not careful or are a few steps slow, the evil spirits will be pushed to the bottom layer and trampled into a ball of mud.

The black slurry muddied the red sea of ​​blood, forming a beautiful landscape with unique blood sea characteristics.

Half an hour...

One hour......

Two hours...

Four and a half hours...

Time passed by minute by minute, but the magical skinny ghost seemed to have endless energy and kept climbing up without slowing down at all.

Soon he escaped from purgatory, passed through layers of hell, and arrived at the fifth layer of the steamer hell.

His thin figure, along with the evil spirits following him, disappeared one by one in the thick and hot water vapor, leaving no trace.

Jiang Yuan could only make sure that the little ghost was still on the spider silk by pulling and shaking his palms.

He was concentrating on sensing the movements of the little ghost, not realizing that the students behind him were already exhausted.

Because spider silk is too thin and tough, many people's hands have been rubbed and left with bloody marks.

But their lives were at stake, so they had no choice but to grit their teeth and change positions to continue strangling. Some girls who were weaker could not help but sob softly.

Although they tried their best to suppress their sobbing, the noise still reached Luo Zhuying's ears.

He estimated the students' remaining physical strength and the kid's crawling speed, and his brows furrowed.

No.

At the current speed, it will take at least ten hours for this kid to come up.

Even if he could hold on, the people behind him couldn't. Among these more than a thousand people, if more than one-tenth of them lost their strength, the rest would all be dragged down.

We have to think of something...

A few drops of cold sweat dripped down his forehead. Brother Luo rolled his eyes and searched around the lotus pond. He soon came up with a bad idea.

"Laoyuan, hold on for a while. I'll be out for a while." He said that and let go and left the team.

Jiang Yuan: "What are you going to do?"

"Just a little errand."

Luo Zhuying took a few steps back, patted Yu Sinian on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go."

Yu Sinian: "What?"

Luo Zhuying: "Stop talking nonsense and come out!"

He pulled Young Master Yu to the bookshelf, removed all the spider silk that was originally entangled on the bookshelf and the white boat, rolled up a long roll of spider silk, and came to the small white boat.

Before boarding the ship, Luo Zhuying whispered something in the young master's ear, sharing her great plan, which immediately amused the young master Yu.

"Awesome! You are worthy of being my rebellious son!"

Luo Zhuying gave him a loving elbow: "Get lost!"

The two of them boarded the small white boat one after the other. Their mysterious appearance made the live broadcast room confused.

[What are they going to do? Pee together? ]

[Are you going to go down and pick up the little ghost? ]

[No, that little ghost hasn't even left hell yet, so there's not enough time. Besides, the Eighteen Levels of Hell are so dangerous, and there are only two of them. If they go down, they'll die.]

[So what are they doing... F*ck!!!? ]

[My ancestors, did these children grow up eating gentian? ? ]

Yu Sinian drove the boat and Luo Zhuying controlled the line. The two boys in school uniforms sailed across the lotus pond and came to the Buddha.

After the tug-of-war began, the Buddha sat upright on the lotus throne, with his hands lightly placed on his legs, his brows lowered, and as still as a mountain, as if he had entered a state of meditation.

The white boat flew across the surface of the pond, creating ripples.

In front of the giant Buddha that was as big as a mountain, the white boat was as small as a fly. Yu Sinian drove the boat to the side of the Buddha and said worriedly:

"Rebellious son, is this little bit of spider silk enough for us?"

Luo Zhuying measured the length of the silk thread and said confidently, "That's enough."

After saying this, the daring ruffian leaped out of the bow and stepped onto the bottom of the lotus throne, on a huge lotus petal.

This lotus petal is 25 meters long, 18 meters wide, and more than 3 meters thick. The material is as bright and shining as a living thing. It is obvious at first glance that it is not an ordinary thing and is very durable.

Brother Luo jumped a few times on the lotus petals like a monkey to confirm the stability and load-bearing capacity of the lotus petals. Then he pulled out the spider silk with satisfaction, and like a man lassoing a horse, he put the spider silk on the root of the huge lotus petals, wrapped it around six times, and tied it tightly in one go.

Luo Zhuying's set of moves directly added an invincible and unparalleled super anchor point to the rear area.

Across the lotus pond, the teachers and students who were obediently holding the spider silk were stunned.

I didn't expect this guy to be so bold as to use the Buddha as an anchor!!!

The Buddha remained as still as a mountain, sitting cross-legged in the same place.

It's just that the expression is somewhat unnatural.

After all, he only said that he wanted them to save the ghosts, but he did not forbid the players from tying him to the throne during the game.

Seeing that the ruffian boy had accomplished the incredible feat of tying the Buddha, the screen in the live broadcast room was filled with exclamations of "WTF?"

【Fuck-----】

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【WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF!!! ???】

[Sexy, so sexy! ]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!]

[He's my favorite type of badass athlete ah ah ah]

[You guys at Liyi are really talented!!!]

[Shenjin, you almost made me die of laughter. How can you play games like this?! Is this still the level-killing game I know!? ? !]

[Did you see the expression on Tathagata Buddha’s face? Haha ...

【Quickly, quickly, quickly take a screenshot and use it as an emoticon pack hahahahahahahahahaha!!!】

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