Doomsday Wonderland

As a "broiler", is there no way to fight back?

Wu Yiliu didn't believe it.

He relied on special inspection copies, and lived in the twelve worlds for more than three years. He has seen more than one hundred copies in all kinds, and has not seen a hopeless death.

Indeed, the "drivers" have assigned roles to the two groups of people, which is very unfair from the perspective of role assignment. But this question can be viewed from another angle: For broilers who accidentally enter the venue, how to escape the catastrophe itself is the dungeon level they have to go through. Their goal is to survive—— In essence, they are no different from those who accidentally walked into a dungeon.

Since there is a clearance goal, you must have the ability to complete the clearance goal. For the broilers to survive, there are nothing more than two ways: one is to run, and the other is to fight back.

"Then, let's run," Abi finally heard clearly in the intermittent, running and panting conversation, and lowered his voice like Wu Yiliu explained the situation: "We just don't go back to the camping hut, For example, running back to the Central District, is it all right?"

Wu Yiliu shook his head. The option of "Run" only stayed in his mind for a few seconds, and was never considered again.

At that time, Mellon said that he was "unhuman", and he still failed to forget this comment; but then he gradually discovered that it seems that ordinary people are not like him, and can be almost as firm as he is-he is a compromise between Thoughts such as "one moment", "almost okay", and "one step back" are almost completely missed. Regardless of the decision, as long as he feels it is correct, he must push it to the limit, even if it means that once the situation goes wrong, it is completely irretrievable.

In his view, "running" is a decision made with muddy, hesitation, and endless troubles.

"I can't run, I suggest you don't run either."

Wu Yiliu replied as quietly as possible: "We are not currently in the camping hut, and it did not prevent one of the players from attacking me just now. If the vicinity of the camping hut is also considered an activity venue, how do you know how far out and where to go? They really run out, and they can’t reach you? We don’t know whether the copy will let us leave. Besides, even if you escape successfully, then? They know who we are, we don’t know who they are. Who, if they don’t want you to talk nonsense after you go out, you don’t even know whom to watch out for."

"Then you mean..."

"It's very simple," Wu Yiliu glanced back at the black forest and whispered: "None of these four players can get out of the instance."

Even if Abi had faintly guessed, he was taken aback by what he said, and stammered: "What, what? That organization will avenge them—"

"What revenge?" Wu Yiliu asked, still keeping his voice very low, almost drowned in the sound of rain and footsteps: "They failed in the dungeon, who revenge? For that organization, we just A broiler who doesn't understand the situation at all. The organization has reason to believe that the copy had an accident or implemented a failure penalty, but there is no reason to believe that it was our deliberate counterattack."

"Although it will not be any important person who enters the new dungeon test, it is a dead person after all. The organization may send someone to ask us about our situation and trouble us..."

"After we went out, we were going to report to them the summary of the copy situation, right?" Wu Yiliu asked, "We just submit the report as normal. The more normal our performance, the less suspicion. And the information we provided - And it was the only news at that time—if you plan it well, you could mislead them and make them look in other directions."

Abi was stunned, and said, "But, even if you say so...what can we do against them? Their bodies are not here, and we can't even see those players."

"So we all need to think carefully about what abilities are available and where we can use them."

Abi bit his lip and nodded hesitantly: "But I don't know how to use it, I can't even see them..."

She was rescued by Wu Yiliu from a fate that was the same as death. In addition to feeling grateful and dependent on him, she could not help but fall into a more submissive and dependent secondary position. Her opposition had already It was no longer the same weight as Yaichiliu's opinion as it was at the beginning-he saw this point more clearly than her.

As long as he persists again, Abi will cooperate.

"It doesn't matter, what do you have? What is your ability?" Wu Yiliu asked, "I know them better, maybe I can design a plan."

Abi opened his mouth. In common sense, it is of course impossible for an evolutionary to simply expose his hole cards, but the situation is really special right now-she hesitated for a long time before pulling his arm and saying "I have nothing good." ", then he whispered a few words in his ear.

The sound of rain is still loud.

Wu Yiliu often feels that the world is like an endless pool filled with jigsaw pieces. If you reach out and grab a hand, you can't see what kind of patterns they can make. But the difference between the real world and the puzzle is that the pieces of the puzzle are fixed shapes and have exclusive positions, while the information in the real world is not: the same piece of information depends on where you put it and what it is connected to. When it gets up, it will form a different appearance and play different roles.

Regardless of whether Abi really told the truth, at least one of the information she provided happened to let him see a new "splicing method".

After running for a while in the woods, Wu Yiliu slowed down until finally stopped and looked around.

"It's almost the camping house," he looked back, and said, "We are not busy going in, let's observe the situation first... Have you seen Pence and Cuining? There seems to be no one in the hall."

As he said, he turned his head and glanced at Abi. Abi was stunned for a few seconds, and finally frowned and said, "...Is it all brainwashed, and went to the forest to find us?"

"It's very likely that when I saw Pence last, he was already wearing that jumper." Wuyi Liu thought for a while, and said, "Let's observe for a while. If they leave, then let's go in."

When the rainstorm finally showed signs of fading for the first time, and the sky regained the lost ground like a dim fog, both felt that it was almost time.

Wu Yiliu exhaled and straightened his collar. Abi looked at the little bit of white in his collar, nodded, and said, "It's okay."

"Let's go."

Starting from a willow in the house, Abi followed, and the two quickly passed through a small piece of tree-line. When Wu Yiliu stopped and stretched out his hand to push the door, he didn't go in, but looked at it first. Then he took a step forward, stood sideways in the entrance, and signaled Abi to enter.

"You go through the door," he instructed, "I'll show you a little behind, I'm always a little worried."

Abby bit his lip and nodded.

Space is limited. Because of the position where he is standing, if Abi wants to go in, he has to walk next to him and pass in front of him-even a willow in the house feels that he is a little bit deliberately taking advantage of others. The two were very close to each other for a short while, and Abi’s hair, clothes and skin were all soaked, and a damp, moss-like smell came into his nose.

The second after she had just walked, Wu Yiliu leaned forward slightly.

"Have you heard the name of Heavenly Father?"

Except for the air, there is nothing in front of him; whether he is doing stupid things or not, he doesn’t know—it’s said that when a wise man is stupid, a fool is far behind, and when he speaks quickly and there is no one in front of him. When talking in a low voice in the air, he did feel like an unprecedented fool.

Abi turned around now, staring straight at him.

If it turns out that he was guilty of all this afterwards, it would be more difficult to convince Abi about something...The hesitation, suspicion, and hesitation in Wu Yiliu's heart one after another, but no one can learn from his steady and rapid voice I heard something strange.

When he finished speaking, the drizzle of rain was still hanging in the air, and the rustling sound made everything quieter.

"Is it effective?" Abi broke the silence in a low voice, raised his hand slightly to him, and said, "I can check..."

Wu Yiliu is like a statue, maintaining a slightly forward posture, as if he didn't hear her. He waited for a few seconds in silence without moving, and finally slowly straightened up, raised his hand to touch his collar, and turned his head to smile at her.

"Well, it's effective." He didn't make a sound for these words, but he lip-synced.

On the contrary, Abi was taken aback by surprise, her mouth was open, as if she didn't know what to say--then her eyes jumped into the air just in front of the house Yiliu.

It actually took effect, and he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

"Confess your sin to Heavenly Father," Wu Yiliu continued to whisper into the air, "Tell me, who are you?"