MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 97 Golem Castle (10)

[They may not believe. 】 Yan Mingguang said.

Yan Wei is naturally clear.

Being able to get to this point, and found a tacit understanding in the shortest time when the good puppet appeared, and ruthlessly gave up a player in his organization to get the first point, this group of people can be said to be their current The toughest player I've encountered so far.

A few words without substantial evidence will not allow them to really act directly.

But what Yan Wei wants is not what they believe now. What Yan Wei wants is just to let these four people give up the idea of ​​​​playing - facing the four players now, it is not worth it.

At this time, Lin Zhen's voice came from the walkie-talkie that Yan Mingguang was hiding in his ears. Yu Feizhou didn't know if the walkie-talkie props were turned off. There was no Tokyo, and Lin Zhen, who was waiting for Yan Wei and the two, seemed to move suddenly. He ran very fast, and high-speed movements were constantly heard from the walkie-talkie. wind sound.

In front of Yan Wei, the four of them had different expressions. In this moment, they always looked at the handsome man, and even began to observe the other three teammates. Yan Wei's words did not cause them to make any impulsive actions immediately, but they planted a seed of doubt in their hearts.

No one knows, who is real and who is fake.

Will some of them actually be good puppets, and they don't know? Could it be that someone else pretended to be a player from the beginning and planned to kill everyone else after taking advantage of them?

The handsome man's eyes became more and more low. He looked at Yan Wei and said ruthlessly: "Do you remember where 'I' went from then? Lead the way."

"Where are you going, why are you asking me? It's weird."

"That's not me," the man slowly raised the weapon in his hand, pointed it at Yan Mingguang and Yan Wei, and said, "That's a puppet, we have to find him now."

Yan Wei was stunned for a moment, then reacted for a while, it seemed that "then" realized what this person meant and the danger these people brought, and hurriedly shook his head: "I, I don't know, I Let's go with my teammates first..."

"A person who doesn't know any information is worthless in the copy," the other party said with a smile, "Why don't we give you to the castle owner, he doesn't Said he couldn't send players to him. If you are disguised as puppets, then we will earn two points."

"How could we possibly be puppets!? They all look numb and have no ability to think-"

"Why so many questions? Come down and lead the way! Can't find 'him', who knows if you are lying? If you are really lying, we will throw you both in the meat grinder go in."

Yan Wei gritted his teeth, and said for a moment: "...OK, I'll lead the way."

Yan Mingguang did not move.

Yan Wei immediately pretended to say: "Don't be stubborn at this time, we can't fight... Let me down, I just hurt my shoulder, not my leg."

Yan Mingguang's expression did not change, but he paused and slowly put Yan Wei from his back.

At this moment, Yan Wei suddenly felt the faint killing intent emanating from Yan Mingguang. This killing intent suddenly radiated out, and was slightly covered by Yan Mingguang's cold temperament, but it was not so obvious, only Yan Wei who was beside Yan Mingguang could feel it.

Compared to seeing the disdain of these people just now, and putting him down to walk, this person has murderous intentions instead?

Weird.

Yan Wei blinked, endured the pain of the wound, walked ahead and said, "This direction."

In the walkie-talkie, the fast-moving voice of Lin Zhen continued.

Yan Wei led these people towards the position sent by Lin Zhen, and kept secretly looking at the ranking table.

Except for the first points that these four people got just now, there is no movement in the qualifying table. With the strength and quality of this group of players, it is impossible that no one else can't guess this, but it is still too early to end the time, and everyone can't find any way to distinguish, and no one has done it yet.

Yan Wei guessed that after the time is moved back, the ranking list will change faster and faster, and then drop to the place again. Because at the beginning, the players could harvest those who failed in the casino and were sent in, and at the back are the players who competed down, and it was difficult to increase each point.

But if so, players may end up slowing down because of mutual jealousy.

This does not match the starting point of this dungeon to make cannibalism more and more intense.

So...is there a potential way of scoring that he hasn't discovered?

The breaking point is definitely not on the surface. Just like in a maze, paving the way with the blood of the players seems to be a method that players can get through observation, but this is actually only the most rude and direct method, which also increases the number of evil puppets and reduces the number of good puppets. .

It's just that the odds go down and the returns go up.

But the final solution to the jungle maze is actually to hurt yourself.

So Yan Wei doesn't think there is only one solution to the puppet castle, he must see the mystery as soon as possible. This time, he not only has to break the game, but also must take the first place, because only the first can get the extra reward of the dungeon - the last moon shard.

And these players are his entry point.

They quickly turned a few corners and got closer and closer to Lin Zhen's position.

Yan Mingguang suddenly said: […what are you thinking. 】

It is not too difficult to maintain the skills of perceptual bursting with a person at close range, Yan Wei has always maintained the connection between the two.

He said: [I'm thinking, at the back, players with low strength will inevitably be eliminated as much as possible. They die. In the last few days, what kind of interests will allow players to continue to fight? It is worthwhile to deal with a player who was forced to be sucked in after a dozen or twenty floors of gambling buildings failed, in exchange for one point in the ranking and ten gold coins in the castle. But if you are dealing with a seed player with forty-eight floors and the ability to lift buildings, this gain is not worth it, so don't. And each group has twenty-eight coins, and you can also grab coins from the lone wolf player, coins will not be a problem at all. What is it to rely on? 】

Is there something to let those last surviving players shoot?

[I have an idea, but I need to experiment with people who have already scored. I looked at the qualifying table just now, and the person who got this point in their organization was this gentle-looking man. As for how I'm going to experiment...you wait and see. 】

While speaking, their positioning coincided with Lin Zhen's.

Behind Yan Wei, one of the players in the organization said angrily, "I think you're lying, you've turned a few corners and haven't arrived yet?"

"I really don't have one! The place where I met people is quite far, because I was chased by puppets all the way, and it was not close..."

He said, his voice stopped.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

This man was wearing a hoodie, the hat of the jumpsuit was lifted, covering most of his face, so he couldn't tell what he looked like. His temperament is quite extroverted, and he can feel that he is a player on the 30th or 40th floor. At first glance, he is a tough guy.

These people didn't want to make extra troubles and planned to pass by, but the player suddenly stopped and turned to face the handsome player.

It was a lowered and rather hoarse voice: "Hey? Why are you here, you just said that you can't find your teammates, isn't it all there, there are still six people... tsk , and dragged me to ask, wasting time."

After he finished speaking, he didn't pay much attention to it, he raised his feet and left, leaving only the four of them looking at each other.

Yan Wei: “…”

Fortunately, these people don't know Lin Zhen, this person's acting skills are really bad!

At the other end, Lin Zhen's figure had disappeared in the corner, and Yan Wei muttered: "I said that you have been looking for teammates... I was in a hurry at that time, look at you I also went to ask others, I'm not the only one..."

The handsome man's face is very ugly.

He frowned and pondered, his back straightened, and he became vigilant unconsciously.

Yan Mingguang supported Yan Wei, but just looked at these people lightly, his eyes could not see the bottom. Yan Wei stopped and asked in confusion, "Why don't you leave?"

A silence ensued.

Yan Wei's eyes turned slightly, and this time he stopped talking.

His words alone are not credible, Yan Mingguang also said the same, and it is indeed easy to be suspicious.

However, rumors have always become tigers, and all disbelief and doubt will become convinced after one thing is repeatedly mentioned. Even if you say "the sky is falling" to one person, when the first person says it, others will not believe it, and when the second person says it, others will only think it's nonsense, but the third person will say it again. When the time comes, the person who is told will have a momentary "is it really going to collapse?" shake.

When these people were already vigilant, they kept deepening what Yan Wei said, even if they didn't believe it.

After a while, one of them finally broke the silence: "Are you a player or a good puppet?"

"Don't you think you're funny? I'm not, why should I prove it?" The handsome man sneered, "Even if I am, shouldn't I solve others first? Is it? You questioned me when you came up, and I suspect now that you are a good puppet who mixed in among us."

Someone said with a yin and yang: "Even if you are? What does this mean?"

Yan Wei raised his hand, touched Yan Mingguang with his elbow, and said to him in his mind: [Teacher Yan, use the skill you acquired by lifting the building. 】

Short range instant movement.

Yan Mingguang took a deep look at these people, grabbed Yan Wei's hand, and carefully avoided Yan Wei's wound.

The next moment, the two suddenly disappeared in front of this group of people. And this group of people has ignored Yan Wei and the two - they have already started their hands.

Yan Wei's eyes flashed, and he saw Lin Zhen wearing a black hoodie. There was a very fierce fighting sound not far away, and it was the movement of the four people.

Lin Zhen took a bite of the nut and said leisurely, "Aren't we going to do it?"

"No, just wait for them to decide the winner and loser. The loser will definitely be caught by others and sent to the black-robed man-mostly the fake gentleman, we are here After that, I need to observe something."

It will take a while for these people to finish playing.

Yan Wei slowly leaned on Yan Mingguang's body, closed her eyes gently for a while.

A man's cool but warm voice came from his ear: "What's wrong?"

Yan Wei shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking...Since Shan Yu and the players have the same cognition, then the most fundamental question - am I me?"

He looked at the mutual doubts and even self-doubts between the players just now, and a terrible thought came into his heart for a moment.

He began to question himself.

He began to think whether he was real, was he a player or a good puppet.

Is he... is it Yan Wei?

Such a realization is almost terrifying - it's only day one. After a few days in this environment, do they completely mess with themselves?