The Fool of the Gods

Cheng Shi looked at this believer of Truth with interest for a moment, and then turned to look at his teammate in cage No. 4.

This teammate was relatively silent. Apart from laughing twice just now, he had never said a word.

But Cheng Shi never expected that it was this slightly silent player who made everyone lose their temper as soon as he opened his mouth.

"It's been a long time since I had fun. In this case... I can also be called...

Zhao Si, Zhao of Walking, Si of Four Directions."

"......"

"......"

"......"

Silence fell first, and then the whole room burst into laughter.

The joyful laughter was so loud that it attracted the patrolling prison guards.

Two burly guard knights walked to the center of the cage with long whips in their hands and walked indifferently. They first spat at everyone, and then swung the long whips and whipped the people in front of them fiercely.

Cheng Shi had seen the guards' movements long ago, so he sat on the ground and pretended to be stupid before they came.

Li Yi beside him was not considered an "accomplice" because he had a stern face and did not smile at all.

But except for the two of them, the others were miserable. The laughter that echoed in everyone's ears had not dissipated before it suddenly turned into angry curses and muffled groans.

Ji Er in Room 2 was like a thorn in the side, full of dissatisfaction. He cursed again under the whip, but the result of such bloodiness was naturally that he was surrounded and beaten by two guards.

Seeing that he attracted all the firepower to himself, the others took the opportunity to pretend to be dead.

The two guards showed no mercy and left eye-catching whip marks on Ji Er's body one after another. The splashing blood spots dyed the red prison uniform more brightly, but still failed to stop Ji Er's curses.

The two left cursing until the guards had no more strength to beat them.

But at this time, although Ji Er was covered with scars, he still cursed weakly and intermittently, as if expressing his attitude of resistance was more important than his life.

"Hey, Ji'er, are you still alive?"

Everyone looked at Ji Er with sympathy, but saw him wipe the blood on his face weakly, and then took out a dagger from his personal space and stabbed it into his thigh without hesitation.

Blood splattered, and his face improved.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Shi's eyes fixed.

Supervisor.

This Ji Er was actually the priest of [War], the supervisor.

This unconcealed action made everyone see his identity clearly. Gao San in cell No. 3 raised his eyebrows, dragged his wounds and crawled over to stretch out his arm.

"Brother, give me a treat?"

But unexpectedly, Ji Er spit out a mouthful of blood with a "Puh" sound, turned around and put the dagger back.

"I'm a nurse and I dare to argue with the guards, but you, a soldier, can only squat and get beaten?

You are such a coward, what's the point of playing a soldier? If you want to drink milk, go back to your mother."

Gao San obviously didn't expect that he would be scolded. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed.

"Okay, it's interesting."

It's really interesting. Cheng Shi saw that Ji Er was very cautious. He seemed to trust no one and was not prepared to cooperate with anyone.

Not only that, he was also merciless in his words, and was extremely sarcastic.

But the problem is that he is just a nurse. What confidence does he have to offend two teammates at the beginning?

It's not that a nurse can't fly alone, but the premise is that you have to have enough output means like me.

Thinking of this, Cheng Shi looked at Ji Er with a little more scrutiny.

This supervisor is probably not as simple as he seems. He may have a fatal backhand.

The scene was silent for a long time because of Ji Er's scolding, until the teammate in Room 4 knocked on the railing in front of him, which attracted everyone's attention again.

At this time, everyone remembered that the reason for all this was just because the teammate named "Zhao Si" said his "name".

"Zhao Si, [Nothingness], Mage, Ladder 2333."

"......"

The scene was silent again.

Cheng Shi couldn't hold back his smile again.

Whether it was the name "Zhao Si" or the score "2333", the tricks of this "slightly stable" teammate No. 4 were not stable at all.

Coupled with his fate of [Nothingness], it was difficult for Cheng Shi not to think of his faith in the God of Fun.

This teammate, is he another trickster?

Who bumped into the nest of tricksters this month? One after another.

Although his performance was a bit of a "fraud", the problem is that scammers generally don't do this. When they commit fraud, they always adhere to the principle of keeping a low profile and don't draw too much attention to themselves.On himself.

Thinking of this, he didn't look like a trickster.

Cheng Shi looked at Zhao Si thoughtfully, and looked him up and down carefully, but it was still difficult to see the flaws just by his body and movements.

Cheng Shi was not the only one who doubted Zhao Si's identity. The teammate in Room 5 looked at Zhao Si and said with a little surprise:

"[Nothingness] again? Are you also [Destiny]?"

Hearing this, Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows again.

Again?

Also?

The doubts of this teammate No. 5 were very interesting. If it was just Li Yi, it seemed that he would not be able to say this in such a surprised tone.

Zhao Si also heard the clues. He looked at No. 5 on his left and smiled:

"What? You too?"

The old man No. 5 moved slightly, hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Follow your pace...

Su Wu, Su the Shepherd, Dengke Wu.

[Nothingness], Hunter, Ladder 2196."

So he is a Hunter!

Cheng Shi suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this teammate had been looking around since he woke up. He was also silently grabbing information from the surrounding environment like himself.

But putting aside the profession, today's [Nothingness]...

Hiss——

Isn't it a bit too much?

Again, when a person says that his destiny is [Nothingness], it is likely that he is a believer in [Fate] on the surface.

But as to whether he believes in the God of Fun or the God of... uh... dice, it requires long-term observation. After all, liars will not let people see it for a while.

Cheng Shi has not participated in the trial with the help of the Master of No Deception for a long time. This feeling of repeatedly pondering every word of his teammates and tightening his heartstrings for every action reminded him of the time when he struggled in the low-level trials.

He turned his gaze to other people again, and after a casual glance, he found something intriguing. That is, when Su Wu talked about his fate, not only himself, but everyone on the scene froze for a moment.

Interesting.

It seems that this round of [Nothingness] is not very popular.

Hearing that Su Wu was also [Nothingness] like himself, Zhao Si laughed and returned what Su Wu had just said to him.

"Another [Nothingness]? You are also [Destiny]?"

Unexpectedly, Su Wu did not deny it. He first glanced at Cheng Shi, and then nodded heavily.

"Yes, I am the Pen of the End."

The Pen of the End, the hunter of [Destiny].

A mysterious profession that can foresee the "end of the life" of the prey and wait for it there. The place where he appears often represents the end of the fate of the prey, just like the stroke of fate that draws a period for the life chapter of others. The title of the Pen of the End comes from this.

Zhao Si was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward. So he glanced at Cheng Shi and said slowly:

"Screenwriter, I am a screenwriter."

Screenwriter, the mage of [Destiny].

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