Yu-Gi-Oh! This card wants to go to you

Chapter 114

The old man was so busy that he had to face the enemy.

...

"On my tenth birthday."

"The old store manager gave me two loose duel disk models."

"He even coaxed me into thinking that this was just like Yugi Muto's thousand-year-old building blocks, and that I would meet new friends the moment I assembled the model..."

"I really believed what the old man said."

"More than 800 puzzle pieces, and I have to assemble them within a day..."

...

"You have tried to solve the puzzle before, right?" [Bai] looked at the two corpses that had rotted into mucus on the ground and asked in a deep voice, "Did you get any useful information?"

The three minutes I sat on the chair, every second was precious, and I was [trying and failing with my life]. Even if I didn't know the specific operation of solving the puzzle, at least I knew what I couldn't do.

"Wow——" Yimi opened her mouth slightly and exclaimed. The young man in front of her was calmer and more stable than she had imagined.

She smiled, took out a camera and handed it over, saying: "Here, I recorded it all, and there are close-ups of death~"

After hearing this, [Bai]'s pupils shrank, and he looked at Yimi with a little more fear.

"This person is too calm."

"Recording is a correct choice, but when her companions risked their lives to solve the situation, everyone was panicking, and she actually had the leisure to record it?"

It was as if she was sure that her companions would not survive.

The mentality of watching the show is more important than the mentality of solving the situation, playing with the world.

Rather than being like a solver...

It's more like a planner, or an outsider.

Calm people are suitable to be partners, but people who are too calm need to be guarded against.

[Bai] took the camera and looked at it carefully.

The recorded video is only six minutes, and four solvers died.

The first person who solved the game was at a loss, and was eaten by the snakes after three minutes. The death scene was indeed given a close-up.

The other three all died in the sound of [error declaration]. It seems that there is an invisible [referee] on this table.

"[Black Magician] attacks [Devil Summoning]!"

[Error declaration]

"Launch [God's Warning]!"

[Error declaration, the activation time is not met]

"Launch [Voice of the Living Dead]!"

[Error declaration, no effect applicable to the target]

After three [error declarations], the snakes pounced and the second person who solved the game was eaten. The third and fourth people who solved the game were similar. They didn't last three minutes at all.

After watching the video, [Bai]'s forehead was full of clouds and his stomach was churning.

"Thank you." He suppressed his nausea and handed the camera back to Yimi, his mind still recalling the video.

"How is it?" Yimi asked jokingly, "Do you have an idea?"

"You actually know the solution to the game, right?" [Bai] suddenly said in a deep voice, and Yimi's eyes widened slightly.

Yes, the idea of this endgame is actually very simple.

The restraint relationship of the card effect is clearly written, and the monster's attack value also matches the mysterious value above.

In the video, not every move will result in an [Error Declaration]. For example, a solver successfully launched [Whirlwind] to destroy [Dimensional Prison] without triggering an [Error Declaration].

"Yes, I also know the solution." Yimi replied honestly, "It's just..."

"It's just missing a correct statement." [Bai] interrupted, "[Black Magician] and [Demon Summoning] have the same attack power, so they can die together. [Whirlwind] destroys [Dimensional Prison] to ensure the attack passes, and [God's Warning] counters [Call of the Living Dead]."

"We launch [Call of the Living Dead] to revive [Black Magician], and we win if we attack again."

"The red 2500 should be similar to the health value, which is exactly the same as the attack power of [Black Magician]."

A concise and accurate explanation of the solution.

"Wow——" Yimi exclaimed, waving his hands and applauding.

The boy in front of him, who looked like he was about ten years old, was not only calm and composed in such a harsh environment, but his thinking was also so clear.

"So, what is the correct statement?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, nodded and asked.

Both of them knew that the solution was not difficult, but the real difficulty was the [correct declaration]. What kind of command should be used to match the above operations?

To perform a ritual, there must be a few spells.

"I don't know."

[Bai] took a deep breath and sighed.

In this short period of time, he really didn't have any ideas.

"Well... okay." Yimi twisted his mouth, looking a little disappointed.

[Bai] stared at her closely, took Felina's hand, and left this dangerous woman for the time being.

The two found a relatively clean corner, sat down with their backs against the wall, closed their eyes, and took a short rest.

"Hu..."

The panting sound became heavier, and his body was shaking.

"Bai..." Felina hugged [Bai]'s arms tightly, resting her head on his shoulder, smiling bitterly.

"Are we going to die? Hehehe... We made a profit..."

Her arms tightened a little, as if she had found a quilt from the ruins while wandering in the cold night.

Both of them were homeless children of the world-destroying disaster. It was a blessing from God to live to the age of sixteen.

[Bai] didn't respond, and her voice soon fell.

"It's a pity, the watermelon I just picked..."

Yes, if it were possible, who would want to die.

"I will definitely take you out!" [Bai] gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

He buried his head in his arms to prevent her from seeing his cowardly expression.

"Yeah." Felina nodded and said softly.

But [spells] are not something that can be known through reasoning, labor or imagination.

Just like the dialect name of [Effect Masker], people in the local fortress may blurt out "Silk Stockings!", but if you don't know this nickname, you can't think of it even if you scratch your head.

"Correct declaration, correct declaration..."

[Bai] scratched his head frantically, and his mind kept recalling the video, looking for an [inspiration].

"My brain... move quickly!"

"There must be... There must be..."

[Inspiration] is something that the more you force it, the harder it is to get.

Due to excessive blood loss and the outbreak of toxins, [Bai]'s consciousness gradually blurred, and his frantic voice became weaker and weaker.

Seeing this, Felina took off her gas mask and put it on [Bai]'s head. The purple poisonous gas had spread to the necks of the two.

Years of survival experience told her...

If nothing unexpected happens.

After forty-five minutes, the hearts of the two will stop beating at the same time.

She forced out a bitter smile and hugged Bai's arm tightly.

She made a bold move.