After watching Mobile Maze 2, Rick began to watch Mobile Maze 3 Death Antidote.

The protagonist Thomas turned out to be the one with the strongest zombie virus antibodies.

Rick feels that although the plot of the three mobile mazes is not as classic as the moving maze, the visual effect is still good.

At around 3:00 p.m., Lake finished watching the moving maze trilogy.

The most classic maze only appears in the moving maze, and the rest becomes the doomsday zombie to survive.

Lying on the bed, closing his eyes and began to think, if the universe arena arranged by Zhutian Online this time was a copy of this mobile maze, how should he pass it?

Under normal circumstances, it seems that it is not too difficult to pass, of course this is a single copy.

Now that many cosmic players join together, Rick can't even think of the winning conditions.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, I'll know in three days!" Rick finally decided to give up thinking about the strategy of this cosmic arena. There is too little information known now, so it's not very useful to think about the strategy.

With only three days left, Rick thought that if he improved his strength, he would not go to the [Twelve Mes] dungeons in a row.

After passing the [Twelve Messages] continuously hidden dungeons, you can summon twelve selfs and your strength will be significantly improved.

However, three days are too short. If I get angry and enter the [Twelve Messages] dungeons in three days, even if I pass the level and get the twelve me summoning ability in the end, my consciousness will probably be affected by the long and rapid switching of the dungeon world and the experience of various dungeon worlds. It will be difficult to restore my consciousness at that time.

Once you are in a state of confusion and enter the cosmic arena dungeon, Rick feels more dangerous.

This time, the copy of the universe arena may not necessarily win by strength. When you are unconscious, entering this universe arena may very likely become the target of attack by many universe players. Even if you are strong, you cannot withstand a large group of universe players' joint attacks...

Rick decided that in these three days, he would still relax in the main world and not enter the dungeon.

Adjust your spirits and welcome this cosmic arena mobile maze in three days.

As he thought about it, Rick fell asleep in his small bed.

I slept for a comfortable afternoon and only woke up at six o'clock in the evening.

I ate sauerkraut and rice for lunch, so I was not hungry.

Rick found that the skinny monkey was not in the dormitory, and the macho and the fat man were watching movies with their mobile phones on their bed.

Rick lay on the bed for more than ten minutes before getting up and asking the macho and the fat man: "I'm going out for a walk, do you want to go together?"

"No more, Boss Lei, you slept too hard just now, so I didn't wake you up. The macho and I went to the cafeteria to finish eating noodles. We just came back not long ago!" said the fat man.

"Where is the skinny monkey?" Rick glanced at the skinny monkey's empty bed.

"It seems like I'm going to go to the egg cabin and go for martial arts training!" said the fierce man casually.

"I'll go for a walk and have a bowl of noodles, too." Rick said, getting up and putting on a coat, then walked out of the dormitory.

After wandering around the playground in the school for a while, Rick walked out of the school.

Rick was preparing to go to the chicken soup noodle shop outside the school to eat noodles, where the old soup noodles made are better than those in the school cafeteria.

Rick slowly walked to the chicken soup noodle shop outside the school. It was dinner time, and there were quite a lot of customers in the store.

Rick came with a bowl of old soup noodles, a chicken stand, a plate of side dishes and a bottle of drinks, and then started waiting for the meal.

A few minutes later, the kitchen was ready, and Rick brought all the food he ordered to a four-person table with a large plastic tray.

After sitting down, he placed the bowl of old noodle soup in front of him, poured some aged vinegar and chili oil into the noodles, and then Rick began to eat it in big mouthfuls.

But before he finished eating the noodles, Rick found that he sat down opposite him, and he still knew him. He was the new psychological counseling teacher in the third year of high school, Grandma Bai.

"It's such a coincidence that I met you again. You also love noodles! When you get old, you have bad teeth. I also like noodles from this restaurant." Grandma Bai said, and sat opposite Rick.

"It's okay, you don't have a good tooth, you ordered three big bones of sauce!" Looking at the plate brought by Grandma Bai, Rick also had three big bones of sauce in addition to a large bowl of noodles.

"Rick, if you don't worship me as your teacher, do you feel that ancient witchcraft is not powerful? It won't take long for me to perform a head change surgery with ancient witchcraft?" Grandma Bai said to Lady with a smile. Grandma Bai seemed to be in a good mood today.

Rick thought that the original body of the twelve ancestor witches, Pangu, had been taken away by himself.

I also mastered the Twelve Du Tian Shen Demon Array, but I really don’t like the little ancient witchcraft that Grandma Bai knew.

Rek also knows head change surgery, not only head change, but also body organs. Rek learned it in the Battle Angel dungeon, but his success rate is unknown. After he released that dungeon, he has never encountered a suitable opportunity to use it.

"I'll tell the truth. I feel that ancient witchcraft is OK. I don't have any resistance or understanding of ancient witchcraft now. The main reason is that Grandma Bai, your ancient witchcraft is not powerful enough and cannot teach me!" After eating the noodles in the bowl quickly, Rick said to Grandma Bai.

Grandma Bai heard what Rick said, looking embarrassed, and didn't know what to say for several minutes.

"There are only a handful of players who practice ancient witchcraft better than me!" Grandma Bai held back her anger and said to Rick.

"I said that your ancient witchcraft is not powerful enough. Grandma Bai, you are too annoyed and have disturbed me to eat chicken!" Rick couldn't stand it anymore. Grandma Bai asked her to be a disciple and looked for her many times. Every time she refused her, she would come.

"Rick, actually my life is almost over. I want to find someone before my death. Ah, why are you standing up and not eating? Rick, I haven't finished talking yet, why are you leaving?" Grandma Bai shouted to Rick who had already stood up.

Rick doesn't believe that Grandma Bai's lies. Those who practice ancient witchcraft can still reach the end of their lives. They need a large bowl of noodles and three large bones to eat.

Rick decided not to eat the remaining half of the chicken rack, so just waste it, otherwise I would stay and continue to eat it. Rick was afraid that he would not be able to help but take out the golden cudgel and take out the golden cudgel. It would be troublesome to take out the white grandma by one stick.

"Calm down, I seem to have become a little violent recently. I have to calm down. I am a good student who doesn't hit people!" Rick also realized the change in his emotions and thought silently in his heart.

Walking out of this noodle restaurant quickly, Rick did not rush back to school, but chose to stroll around the streets and stroll for a while to calm down his irritable mood.

Rick judged that it must be because he had set up copies too frequently recently, or because he had too much pressure recently, and the egg cabin in the main world has not been able to adjust his emotions well.

Becoming a combat madman is not Rick's original intention.

However, Grandma Bai just refused, and Rick felt embarrassed to ask Grandma Bai to give him psychological treatment.

Rick thought of ways to release stress and calm his emotions, but the ordinary method is probably not suitable for him.

Rick picked up his phone and went to the forum to find a way to relieve stress and calm his emotions. He really found one.

A player posted a post saying, "Go and pinch a clay man or a clay cup, relax, think about the beauty of life in the main world, and you will feel better."

There are many comments below this post, and more than half of them say that the poster is a good person. After trying, they release the pressure and calm the mind, the effect of calming the mind is unexpectedly good.

After seeing this, Rick was a little moved and decided to try it out and make a clay man.

Rick thought no wonder that in the prehistoric world, the junior sister Nuwa was in a good mood every time she saw it. It turned out that it was related to Nuwa's mood to get better when she pinched clay figures.

With his cell phone, Rick found a small shop that was not far from him and could allow customers to make mud by themselves, and then walked quickly towards this small shop that played with mud.

This shop is on the third floor of a shopping mall. After Rick went there, there were quite a lot of customers making mud inside.

However, most parents take their children or couples to play with them.

"Give me a quieter place!" After Rick went over, he paid the store owner directly and came the most expensive mud-cooking set.

"Well, are you alone? Or are you friends coming together? Are you going to make mud dolls, or mud cups and plates?" the owner asked Rick.

"Only by yourself, you can pinch a clay man first and then a cup. Can you stick the clay man up on the cup?" Rick asked the shop owner.

"Okay, that's it. You little clay man can't pinch too much. Make the cup a larger diameter and more mud at the bottom of the cup, so you can stand up!" The owner told Rick and took Rick to the innermost spacious mud place in the store. After all, Rick bought the most expensive mud set.

A few minutes later, the owner brought a large plate of soil and some tools, and explained to Rick how to use these tools.

"You go and do it yourself!" Rick said to the shop owner and started to crush the soil by himself.

Pour some water into the soil and then start kneading the mud. Rick felt a little like his mother kneading dough at home.

After kneading the soil softened, Rick took the soil and started to pinch the villain.

A whole piece of soil is used to pinch the villain, so the villain that is pinched is stronger.

Rick originally wanted to pinch his own appearance, but then he thought about it and pinched his own villain with him, which was a bit strange.

Rick finally decided to pinch Xiao Ice Girl's deskmate.

With the foundation of the previous carving, it is not particularly difficult for Rick to make clay man.

More than an hour later, Rick pinched a sitting little ice girl. The little ice girl's face was a bit fat, and she could be fatter than the real little ice girl.

The little ice girl clay figure looks too detailed. Although Rick can also pinch it, it is a bit difficult. Rick feels that this is enough.

Then Lake began to continue making cups with dirt.

Making mud cups is much easier than pinching villains. Soon Rick pinched a cup and put the mud cup on the abrasive tool to grind it.

After making the cup, Rick found that the cup was still small, and the clay figure of the little ice girl could not be placed next to the cup.

Just as the little ice female clay man was not working, Rick changed the seated little ice female clay man to stand, and let the little ice female clay man stand in the cup. Anyway, Rick didn't plan to drink water for this cup by himself.

After finishing it, Rick asked the boss to heat it a little and cool it down, and then painted it by himself.

The blue little ice girl stood in a black cup. Rick thought for a while and drew a plum blossom 2 outside the black cup.

After getting these done, Rick admired his masterpiece, which looked really good. He asked the shop owner to heat and cool it up again to consolidate the color and the hardness of the cup.

"This is so beautiful. This is not the first time you are making clay figures. I wonder if you sell this cup?" The owner of the clay figure shop asked Rick.

"If you don't sell it, you can use it!" Rick said, not short of money, and he just gave this "cups" to the little ice girl.

"Oh, wait ten minutes and I'll pack it for you later." The owner nodded with clarity and went to deal with the cup of Rick.

Rick looked at the time and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. He was the last customer in the small mud shop in this mall.

The mall closed at 10 o'clock, and now this small shop no longer accepts new customers.

Time flies quite quickly. Rick feels that his irritable mood has become stable after he finishes the mud. His tense mind has improved a lot. The post on the forum is really effective.

It was a bit strange to come to make mud by myself in the future. When Rick came to make mud next time, he would bring his roommate, the slim monkey, and the little fat man in the dormitory to make mud together and play with him.

Several people talked while pinching mud, and it was estimated that the effect of relaxing themselves would be better.
To be continued...