We Are Gamers

Ugly Bull hides in the crowd, he always feels that he must be calculated.

But there is no way to resist, the sense of oppression brought by the other party is too strong, if you refuse, you will definitely be killed.

He took a deep breath and straightened his expression.

The instruction given by the Mad Hatter was to pretend to be casual and walk in front of Phyllis.

Just walk by inadvertently, there is no need to attack, as long as you keep a good distance, you will not be attacked.

He walked through the middle of the street where people were coming and going, and deliberately raised his hat, making a slightly conspicuous gesture.

Just such an action, it is usually impossible to be gapped.

but……

He never expected that at the same moment the other party met his gaze, he would directly lift up a strangely shaped metal object.

It looked very similar to an ancient musket, but with a more refined shape, and the silver muzzle was aimed at him.

The weak and completely defenseless young lady directly pulled the trigger, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the ground, and sprayed red rose patterns.

Then the entire ground exploded, cracks suddenly spread out on the ground of the street, and flames gushed out of the cracks.

Blue flames!

When Ugly Bull saw the raging fire coming, he immediately realized that this woman was not Phyllis at all!

The bustling streets changed drastically in an instant, and the crowd immediately fell into great panic in the face of the unexpected situation.

"Been..."

Ugly Bull tried to escape, but the whole crowd was thrown into chaos.

Phyllis had already raised her gun and aimed at him again, but because of the temporarily chaotic crowd, she didn't shoot, her eyes were cold and indifferent.

On the other side away from here, the Mad Hatter tapped the brim of his hat with his fingers.

"Is this the real body..."

"It's really decisive to launch a fierce attack without saying a word."

"It's surprising that you didn't adopt any changes, and use the same method to respond to all changes..."

The Mad Hatter turned around without hesitation.

Since Bai Ge stayed in this place, Phyllis must be in a safer place.

He just needs to find her before the ugly cow dies.

Facing the chaotic crowd, the Mad Hatter couldn't help raising the corners of his lips.

"Be careful, don't bump into it! Ah, my goods!"

Merchants in many shops couldn't stop the losses caused by the chaotic crowd, and they all covered their heads and fell into panic.

Needless to say, there are fragile crafts, and the small animals that escaped after the cage was smashed directly scattered into the street.

He precisely avoided the collision of the crowd and walked calmly.

A cage was broken, and the loose mechanism was opened, and a white bird in the cage spread its wings and slid across his shoulder, and the feathers of the wings brushed the Mad Hatter's cheek.

The white dove was about to fly into the sky, but its wings were pierced by a blade and it was nailed to the wall.

"Cuckoo..." The white pigeon made a painful cooing sound.

"Hmph!" The Mad Hatter wiped his cheeks, and plucked off a feather that fell from his shoulder: "If I'm not in a hurry, I'll stew you into soup."

He didn't like Baige very much.

Of course, I don't like the white pigeon.

However, this time his footsteps stopped.

The Mad Hatter turned his head and looked at the white bird creature with its wings pierced, blood flowing, and only waving its small claws.

No, it's not that there's anything weird about the creature.

Rather, its appearance caused the Mad Hatter to stop thinking for a moment, and his high mood was temporarily suppressed.

He stood where he was, reorganizing.

...I was in a hurry.

...Before Baige realized it, he had to act first.

...as it should be, but something is wrong.

…Since when did I have the illusion that I would be able to hide it from him?

...both sides have the same advantage because 'before' it was a draw.

...Conversely, if I can think of it, the other party may not be able to think of it.

...but in fact, he still didn't do anything?

...It's impossible, he wouldn't just do nothing.

... Then maybe it was futile for me to decide to find out the real and fake Phyllis from the very beginning, or maybe there were no two Phylliss from the beginning.

...Then what I think is just doing what I can, is not what I think is just doing what I can.

"Hiss... use my inference instead?"

The Mad Hatter rubbed his eyebrows: "But this kind of thing that predicted my prediction, is it really possible?"

He murmured: "If it's true, then what's waiting for me at the other end of this road...is a trap instead."

He stood in the middle of the street, looking at a distant place.

Also at this moment, the light of the sky dissipated, and the black night rose.

The street lamps were turned on one by one, and a continuous line of lights illuminated the street.

At the end of the line of sight, the distant scenery is dotted with stars.

With neither God's perspective nor infinite sight distance, he naturally couldn't see the scenery at the other end, but a feeling of palpitation still filled his heart.

Bai Ge gave up Phyllis' safety and placed her in a position where it would not be surprising to die at any time.

It's just to be used as a bait to induce yourself to make wrong judgments.

"...Do you want to kill me that much..."

After a brief chill, the Mad Hatter let out a breath.

"It's really pleasant. You don't know how to make arrangements. You are clearly a top-notch strategist."

"This is not a conspiracy to exploit human nature, but a conspiracy that is both true and false."

He sincerely lamented the cleverness of the layout.

Conspiracy competes with calculations, but Yangmou uses power.

Bai Ge successfully pushed him to a crossroads, and when the Mad Hatter noticed it, it was already a step too late.

At this moment, he is facing a choice of winning or losing.

"Time has not allowed me to think for too long, night has fallen, you must be looking for my location."

"Whether you are in front or behind me, the direction of your pursuit is consistent and certain."

"Instead I have to choose a direction, to walk forward, or to look backward."

"If I make the right choice, the game will end on me."

"But if I choose wrongly, I will be forced to confront you head-on and lose the advantage I have accumulated."

"Naturally, there is a third option, and that is to evacuate."

"But if I choose to evacuate at this point, I will get nothing, and you can still kill the ugly cow."

"This time, the time is turned back, and all the advantages of the right to know that I hold have been wiped out."

"So I still can only choose to move forward and backward..."

"It's wonderful, extremely wonderful." The mad hatter's eyes lit up with a cold silver light: "But you still made a mistake... that is, you put the right to choose in my hands!"

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False veiled domes adorn the night.

The streets were in ruins, the crowd dispersed, leaving a messy scene.

In the middle of the street, Bai Ge stopped, listening to the voice from the front, he was silent.

The ugly cow is dead.

Hun Cangyan was loaded with six rounds of special ammunition, enough to be fatal.

But the assassin's death is not the point.

The Mad Hatter stood in the middle of the broken ground, holding a dagger in his hand, the blade had already pierced the woman's neck.

The skin was cut, the carotid artery was cut, the blood flowed profusely, and the heart stopped beating.

The red blood stained a large area of ​​clothing, and the highlights of the pupils dissipated.

It took less than thirty seconds for Phyllis to die, and the Mad Hatter slowed down on purpose.

The light illuminated half of his face, and he moved the blade slowly, the cold dagger sliced ​​across the flesh and bones.

"It's easier to go backwards than to go forward."

"Isn't it?"

Facing the choice between the two given by Baige, he made a choice, and he chose the right one.

Even if it was only three minutes earlier than Baige, this long [-] seconds was enough to decide everything.

Perhaps by luck, the Mad Hatter made his choice without any certainty.

Just as Bai Ge didn't have any certainty, he would choose to move forward or retreat.

Both sides face a prisoner's dilemma.

If you want to break out of the predicament, you must make a choice.