Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 368 367 Ability transfer, high-dimensional battlefield!
Wei Yan's statement sounds beautiful, but in fact it contains selfish and evil intentions.

His idea is...

If Zhang Guangmu really softened his heart for a while and allowed himself to win two games in a row, then he must do his best in the last game to defeat RLG and complete the feat of letting the second chase the third.

what?
The strength of the [one-man team] is not as good as that of the [RLG team], and may they be brutalized by the [devil king team] in the end, leading to the destruction of human civilization?

If I hand over the victory here to Zhang Guangmu, maybe with luck, I can still become a winner.

Come on!
In this world, what Wei Yan least believes in is the so-called "probability".

I lost this time, even if the probability of [going crazy] on the spot is small, if it really happened to me, it would be [-]%!

On the RLG side, Zhang Guangmu was silent for a long time before responding.

"Delaying time is not an option."

"A game of "Zao Ji" can last up to seven 10 minutes, otherwise it will [lose the game], and the side with the less total economy will end in failure."

After that, Zhang Guangmu stopped communicating with Wei Yan.

The more he talks, the easier it is for Wei Yan to lose his reputation.

For the sake of exchanging information with everyone, Zhang Guangmu intends to lend a helping hand.

pity……

Wei Yan couldn't pull it up.

E-sports does not believe in tears, and the gap in hard power makes it impossible for [one-man team] to win even a small game.

When the third round was about to end, Wei Yan, who fell into despair and madness, began to scold everyone in the RLG team without hesitation after begging for mercy to no avail.

He scolded Zhang Baimu, Wan Senluo, Zhang Guangmu, and Luo Zuan.

Even Li Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the sickbed and didn't know when she was going to die, couldn't escape Wei Yan's poisonous tongue.

be utterly shameless.

Finally, the one-man team officially declared failure.

Shang Zicheng, who had been watching the game in the auditorium, the whites of his eyes disappeared, replaced by black and red, his saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he spoke some vague words, like the depression of a madman .

Shang Zicheng, who started to go crazy, tried to kill the audience around him, but was shot dead on the spot by the order maintainers who had been prepared.

And Wei Yan...

Wei Yan, who was always worried that he would become a madman, did not go crazy.

He stayed where he was in a daze, looking at Zhang Guangmu who came out of the RLG players' cubicle from a distance.

Although his worst fears didn't happen, he showed his ugly face.

Obviously the person who said those shameless words before was not "Wei Yan", but just a puppet without real wisdom created by him using a character template, but the embarrassment and suffering deep in his heart made him extremely unhappy.

"Forget it...it's meaningless to think about those now."

"Anyway, Zhang Guangmu can't win."

"The Devil King team led by Li Xiansheng is invincible!"

Wei Yan outside the contestant room said so, but in fact, he also had certain expectations deep in his heart-what if... what if Zhang Guangmu wins?

In that way, he can also survive.

Even Wei Yan felt a little scared.

In case Zhang Guangmu really promised himself to put two plates of water, he really screwed himself up...

The one who faces the Devil King team is himself!

Wei Yan didn't think he had the ability to wrestle with Li Xiansheng's team.

It's too far!

In addition, there is actually another piece of good news.

Only Zhang Guangmu, Li Xiaoxiao and a few people really knew about the shameless remarks just made.

RLG announced to the public that Li Xiaoxiao had a sudden illness and was forced to recuperate in the hospital.

Now Li Xiaoxiao can only lie on the sick bed, dazed, dazed, sometimes sober, sometimes in a trance, it is impossible to tell others the news that "everyone in the [one-man team] is Wei Yan".

Zhang Guangmu is also the type with a very strict mouth...

Thinking of this, Wei Yan looked at Zhang Guangmu with pleading and hope in his eyes.

pity……

Zhang Guangmu didn't even look at him half an eye.

……

In the pale ward.

Zhang Guangmu looked at Li Xiaoxiao, who was sallow in front of him, and frowned slightly: "Tomorrow is the finals... just hold on for a while."

"Maybe after we defeat the [Devil King Team], we may not only get peace, but also the technology to cure your disease."

Now Li Xiaoxiao's face is full of dishes, and her body exudes a smell of decay.

it doesn't smell good

Hearing these obviously comforting words, Li Xiaoxiao smiled weakly.

At this moment, he couldn't even speak.

Even so, Li Xiaoxiao still struggled to raise her hand, looked at Zhang Guangmu, and immediately beckoned to Luo Zuan.

Looking at his miserable appearance, Luo Zuan also felt a little uncomfortable, so he walked up immediately.

Li Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand, as if stuffing something into Luo Zuan's hand.

After doing this, he didn't even say a word, and died on the spot without leaving a last word.

Watching Li Xiaoxiao die, Luo Zuan, Zhang Baimu and even Xiang Heiyan, who had just returned to the team, and Wan Senluo, who had just joined RLG, lowered their heads and began to cry silently—maybe the tears were not just for Li Xiaoxiao , but also flow for oneself.

Tomorrow, we will embark on the final battlefield.

Suddenly, a strange expression appeared on Luo Zuan's face.

He spread out his empty left hand, and found a blue brand imprinted on it.

"This is... Li Xiaoxiao's [Time Freezing] power!"

"After obtaining this ability, my combat ability in the wild area and the control over the resources of dragons and dragons will not be inferior to Shang Zicheng!"

Before dying, Li Xiaoxiao contributed her last strength.

No one knows how he transferred this special ability.

anyway……

The finals are tomorrow, and it is probably impossible to study related topics now with the scientific and technological strength of human civilization on this planet.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed.

With the blessings of the dead comrades in arms, the members of RLG embarked on the journey of the final battle.

only……

It is a little different from the previous mouse and keyboard e-sports.

The moment Zhang Guangmu and others stepped into the contestant's compartment, they felt the world spinning, and the scene in front of them changed in an instant.

The five players of the RLG team felt as if their physical bodies had completely disappeared at that moment, and what was left was just wandering spirits floating in the air.

And in their field of vision, there are all kinds of armor, weapons and props for war.

Suddenly, Zhang Guangmu seemed to feel that someone was watching him.

He followed the direction of the line of sight, and saw a young man with an ordinary appearance but extremely bright eyes.

Lee Hyun Sung!
I have been chanting this name recently, Zhang Guangmu just glanced at it, and immediately recognized the other party's identity.

"Welcome to the high-dimensional battlefield."

Li Xiansheng looked at Zhang Guangmu with a half-smile, and said lightly, "Zhang Guangmu..."

"I will give you a hearty failure, and use it to draw a brilliant end to your life."

(End of this chapter)