Wei Shiliu died more than ten times in a row, and it was already the end of the force.
Due to suffocation, he almost vomited his entire stomach upside down. After the jet-like vomiting, water was pouring out of his mouth, and his eyes were blurred.
After Chi Xiaochi's mental body was embraced by Lou Ying, his ability to become violent gradually stopped.
Saying the formula "Ghost of Evanescence", he was completely silent.
Lou Ying also let him be quiet, didn't ask questions, didn't make any extra moves, just wrapped around his waist, clasped his hands in front of him, so that his mental body could lean on him in the most comfortable position.
In the eyes of the live audience, Bai Anyi just knelt on the ground, with his hands hanging down naturally, his neck slightly tilted back, his eyes closed, he didn't know what he was thinking, or was planning to do something mysterious.
After a while, Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes and asked Lou Ying, "Is it two minutes?"
Lou Ying confirmed the time: "There are still a few seconds left."
Chi Xiaochi: "Yeah."
Lou Ying asked him, "What were you thinking just now?"
Chi Xiaochi: "I didn't think about anything, just rested."
"Two minutes, enough?"
"enough."
Chi Xiaochi paused for a while, lowered his neck slightly, still did not look back at Lou Ying: "Your injury..."
He was afraid that when he turned around, what he saw was a blood gourd.
Lou Ying's conscious body grabbed his shoulders, did not exert force forcefully, and told him to turn around.
Chi Xiaochi resisted a little instinctively at first, but listening to Lou Ying's words, it has become a kind of instinct.
Finally, he turned around.
Both of them are conscious bodies that coexist in Bai Anyi's conscious body, and each has a human figure glowing with golden light.
Chi Xiaochi touched his chest and found that there was neither a broken blood hole nor a heartbeat.
Under the delicate touch, countless data are flowing in his body.
For a moment, Chi Xiaochi didn't know whether to be sad or to laugh.
He thought, by the way, his brother Lou died once, and now it is the system and will not die again.
After finally confirming this personally, Chi Xiaochi was amused by his venting irrational behavior.
He looked up, wanting to apologize for the reckless behavior.
But before he could speak, Lou Ying gently stroked his hair, as if he was dusting off the dust on precious cultural relics.
Chi Xiaochi: "Brother, I..."
Lou Ying was half-kneeling, patted the back of his head lightly with one hand, and put the other hand on his knee: "It's alright, it's alright."
His fingertips swept across the end of Chi Xiaochi's eyes, which naturally made him close his eyes.
And Lou Ying just kissed his left eye.
The lips are warm, and it feels wonderful to have eyes on them. The meaning of soothing is greater than love. It is not condescending sympathy, nor self-righteous pity, but whole-hearted care and tolerance.
Lou Ying said, "Go. Do what you want."
Chi Xiaochi said: "What I want to do may not be so good, and it may not be correct."
Lou Ying just said: "Do it."
Chi Xiaochi looked at his face: "...Aren't you afraid of falling?"
"I and you are actually the same person." Lou Ying said, "If you think this is a fall, I will fall with you. Wherever I fall, I will settle with you. Within your radius, my world."
Chi Xiaochi took a deep breath.
From the very beginning, he didn't want to follow the agency's intentions.
If you walk the path set by others, even if you are lucky enough to get out of this hunting ground on the mountain of corpses and blood, Bai Anyi will become a slave, a slave.
People live to live better, don't they
…
In the live broadcast room, after the initial silence, the audience began to curse.
In the second half of the race, they were all induced. Some of them waited and watched in the early stage and invested money in the second half of the journey. They put a lot of money on Chi Jiangyu. In order to recover the early losses, the other part also invested all the money they could mobilize on Chi Jiangyu.
As a result, they not only did not see the wonderful scene of Chi Jiangyu killing more than 70 ability users in their imaginations, but they also watched their God of Wealth being pierced through the chest with one hand by a leaked Wei Shiliu.
In the eyes of the gamblers, the blood that came out of his wound was not blood, but money.
The cursed mountain came towards Wei Shiliu like a tsunami.
Ironically, in the dozens of seconds after this, the number of people who bought Wei Shiliu shares surged.
However, after just a few tens of seconds, Wei Shiliu fell to the ground with suffocation and died.
In addition to the people who bought Wei Shiliu being shocked and angered, and experienced the feeling of falling from heaven to hell in seconds, those gamblers who lost money on Chi Jiangyu really applauded.
"Nice job!!"
"Just like that, kill him!"
"Exciting! This is really exciting!!"
They don't care what kind of power this Bai Anyi has, or the source of his anger, collapse, and despair. As long as he can put on a good show and let them watch it, his value will come to an end.
This is the "stimulus" they want.
After three dizzying reversals, the agency was also dumbfounded.
In order to prevent long nights and dreams, after Wei Shiliu died for the third time, the institution locked the betting market and started settlement immediately.
When Wei Shiliu died on the thirteenth time, the sums of money had been calculated and paid immediately.
This batch of money does not go to the bank, nor is it delayed, and it will arrive immediately.
After the account settlement was completely closed, the official did not close the live broadcast.
… This is for the viewing experience of the audience.
In the frenzied clamor of the gamblers, Wei Shili's fingers moved slowly.
… He has one life left, one last.
Luckily the lunatic who killed him over and over didn't realize it.
Wei Shiliu really wanted to rush up to break his neck, but the pain he had just suffered made him learn what it means to be afraid in a short period of time.
Until now, he didn't know what this madman's ability was.
He only has one life left, and he has no money to compete with this lunatic.
His dice had been thrown a dozen paces away by him when he was in unbearable pain.
Without dice, Wei Shiliu couldn't mobilize power out of thin air.
He squinted his eyes, which were covered with tears and tears, and found that the small iron plate, which he had eaten into his stomach before, was lying quietly in his vomit, exuding a thick stomach acid gas, only an arm away from him. away.
Wei Shiliu's eyes lit up.
Now, he pinned all his hopes of survival on the little iron card he once despised.
He raised his hand as cautiously as possible and looked at Chi Xiaochi, his hand moved inch by inch towards the small iron card.
almost... a little bit...
The iron card is equipped with a transmission and recovery device inside, and there is a small fingerprint slot on the outside. Only by pressing the right index finger in the fingerprint slot, and then verbally speaking the password, the voice system accepts the message and recognizes it correctly, then the transmission can be realized.
And Chi Xiaochi, who was opposite him, finally opened his eyes after a long silence.
Wei Shiliu immediately felt cold all over, he closed his eyes and held his breath to pretend to be dead.
Chi Xiaochi rustled to his feet, passed by Chi Jiangyu's fallen body, slightly staggered his eyes, and didn't take a closer look.
He walked calmly into Wei Shiliu's vomit, walked to his side, leaned over and picked up his "corpse" by the back collar, as if planning to drag him out.
Wei Shiliu was strangled by the clothes and almost rolled his eyes.
… But, there is an opportunity! !
He wanted to take this opportunity to move and reach out to reach the iron card in his hand. Who would have thought that the other party did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When he reached out, he stepped on the iron card and stepped on Wei Shiliu sneakily. Nasty fingertips.
With his fingers connected to his heart, Wei Shiliu almost cried out in pain.
Holding on to not distort your face is the limit.
As soon as the opportunity was missed, Wei Shiliu was dragged out of the vomit in the blink of an eye and walked towards the small pond, leaving a smudge on the ground.
Seeing the little iron card getting further and further away from him, Wei Shiliu was flustered.
Without the iron card, without the strength, I still don't know where this surnamed Bai dragged himself...
He shouted in his heart, teleport, teleport.
As long as it is teleported now, it is still too late. He is still one of the last three people who survived. If he can save a life, isn't there as many lives as he wants in the future
At this time, the organization is also discussing this issue.
The transmission needs to be confirmed by the emergency response department in the organization, the organization that guards the body of the superhuman, and the organization responsible for the gambling table, and then pressing the button at the same time can be realized.
In the past, the emergency response department had never had such a high intensity of work. Seeing that everything was coming to an end, it was inevitable that I would be exhausted and feel a great sense of relief.
Someone persuaded: "Teleport. The multi-ability user is gone, at least these two should be kept."
"Yeah, teleport. No more surprises."
The head of the emergency management department lost all his property suddenly, and he was very angry, and it took a lot of effort to keep his composure.
He spit out a turbid breath, and said reluctantly, "Pass..."
"Don't open the teleport."
On the screens of all the gamblers, Chi Xiaochi, who was dragging Wei Shili's "corpse", said so.
While speaking, he raised his head.
An extremely casual look fell on the spectators outside the screen, causing people to panic suddenly.
He walked to the small pond, and without hesitation, pushed Wei Shili's body into the pond with a thud.
He stood on the shore, folded his pocket with one hand, and looked at his reflection on the water: "Now teleport, I will commit suicide. Only one of this person and me can get out alive."
Chi Xiaochi raised his wrist and faced the watch with a calm expression, but what he said was terrifying: "Do you choose him or me?"
Wei Shiliu, who pretended to hold his breath in the water and tried to fool himself through the border, his heart sank.
Across the water, Wei Shiliu heard the contemptuous sneer from outsiders: "Your acting skills are too poor to pass. You can't even pass the audition."
"How many lives do you have left. I'll count them all for you."
Wei Shiliu knew that his disguise had been seen through, so he stopped pretending to be dead, stumbled to his feet in the pond, and wiped the water on his face.
"Okay." On his face was the madness unique to the madman at the end, "Come on, kill me, Bai Anyi, use whatever means you have. I want to see, what other abilities do you have? Not only That hand?"
Chi Xiaochi pulled up the sleeves tied around his waist and wiped his hands: "You will drown."
Wei Shiliu was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
The small pond is not deep, but it is several meters square, and the deepest part is just waist-high.
Wei Shiliu knew that he would die, but he never expected to hear such a funny answer.
He spread his arms wildly: "I want to see how you can drown—"
Before Wei Shiliu could even finish his words, he was swallowed by a stream of water that choked his mouth.
Wei Shiliu's lungs were immediately filled with water, and the alveoli seemed to be burst open one by one by the sudden influx of water. The pain was unbearable.
He became anxious and tried to get out of the water by kicking the water mallard, but his arm was tightly twisted by a hand that suddenly attacked from behind, and his waist was clamped tightly, like a boulder, unable to move at all!
Wei Shiliu's face was pale, his facial features were twisted, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat.
Choking and drowning are not the same, but this time the sense of fear is far greater than ever before.
He only has one life left!
He doesn't want to die!
His dice haven't been filled yet, why does his game have to end at this time...
Wei Shiliu tried his best to turn his head away, begging for a clear death.
In the dark water, he saw something unbelievable.
—The handsome and pale face that belonged to Bai Anyi was looking at him from the side, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Wei Shiliu widened his eyes and turned his head again.
Above the water, Yingyingchuochuo's face and cold eyes are also Bai Anyi.
He let out a silent, terrified wailing.
But the result in exchange is a deeper drowning and a gradual disintegration of the spirit.
The water that was only waist-deep just now had turned into a vortex of burial for him now.
And until the moment he died, he still didn't know why he was able to see two Bai Anyi.
The audience could not understand the fear of Wei Shiliu before his death.
From their point of view, this Wei Shiliu suddenly slipped and fell into the waist-deep water, and never came out again.
… just like black humor.
Chi Xiaochi sat down cross-legged by the water, looked at the water surface that was churning continuously for a while, and soon got tired of seeing it.
Wei Shiliu's last life, the curiosity of the audience, and the importance the organization attached to him were all pawns that he could use, leaving him enough time for him to complete the final task.
Chi Xiaochi began to recite the formula that he was very familiar with.
"The Ghost of Evanescent Quantity", the classical equation of calculus, involving infinitesimal quantities, was once thought to be related to ghosts by a bishop. Although it was later proved to be untenable, after trying, Chi Xiaochi found that Bai Anyi's ability could indeed be used to use the formula, Screen and capture the dissociated, infinitesimal spiritual body.
The spirit lock bottle cannot actively absorb the broken souls, and the formula fills this regret.
Wei Shiliu killed the abilities absorbed by the sixteen people, and increased the range of air that Bai Anyi could control in geometric progression, directly expanding it to 2,000 cubic meters.
He can make full use of the two thousand cubic meters of air, condensing it into a flashlight-like light, scanning and spying around with himself as the center.
Chi Xiaochi was sitting on the rock beside the pool, the whispers of countless undead sounded in his ears, and suddenly he wanted to smoke a cigarette.
He was very afraid of ghosts, and after Brother Lou died, he was still afraid.
But he began to hope that there are ghosts in this world.
He saw this formula in high school. He liked this romantic name very much, so he forcibly memorized it.
As for foolishly going to the place where Lou Ying died, copying the formula on the ground, eager to see Lou Ying's ghost between "existence" and "non-existence", because he was too stupid, Chi Xiaochi had been classified as a "mentally retarded behavior", and sealed in the depths of memory.
Others conjured spirits with rice and umbrellas, but he conjured spirits with formulas.
If it wasn't today, he wouldn't even think of this silly boyhood.
He sat there, the refreshing wind blowing on his face and body, everything seemed to be in the world, as if there was no devil struggling on the edge of death in the pond in front of him, and there were no spirits in his ears. Weeping after salvation.
Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes, pulled his mind away, returned to the warehouse, and told the other power users who were still in the spirit lock bottle about his plan.
During this period of time, Wei Shili lost his breath a little bit.
…
For the organization, although there are many twists and turns, and a multi-ability person has gained and lost, but at least one Bai Anyi remains, and the overall is still wonderful.
Satisfied, the audience dispersed one after another, and some remained in the live broadcast room to discuss the cause of Wei Shiliu's death, as well as Bai Anyi's ability, whether it was teleportation or something else.
In the organization, the three parties finally successfully connected.
After confirming that Wei Shiliu had no signs of life, the emergency response department took the lead in sending a signal: "Transmit."
They want to end this mess early.
The second signal from the bookmaker's agency: "Send."
Due to the death of Wei Shiliu, the person in charge of the main body preservation office, which suffered the most losses, wanted to cry without tears, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Teleport."
The three buttons are pressed, and all the "capsules" in the main body storage place are opened at the same time.
However, all the other "capsule" cabins were darkened, and the only one that was still lit with a clear blue light was the only one left.
Two staff members came to the only normal "capsule", confirmed the three words above as "Bai Anyi", opened his eyelids again, took a photo inside, and announced loudly, "The signs of life are normal."
As if stimulated by external sounds, Bai Anyi's eyeballs rolled left and right, and gradually woke up.
The staff assisted him to remove the restraint belt from his body, and lifted the man who seemed to be in a drowsy state: "Congratulations, Mr. Bai, our new member."
Chi Xiaochi raised his hand and stroked the new collar on his neck.
It was put on by the staff after they passed out.
He turned his face, looked at the two staff left and right, looked up at the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, and tilted his head.
Outside the one-way glass, the person in charge is holding the control button for injecting anesthesia, and pressing his fingertips on it, ready to give him an injection at all times.
When he came into contact with his sight, the person in charge was startled.
… It was as if he could see his own face through this layer of one-way glass.
After a while, Chi Xiaochi withdrew his gaze, looked at the staff member on his right, smiled without saying a word, as if he had something to say.
Before the staff member could ask any questions, someone grabbed the back of his neck.
The person who came hurriedly activated the supernatural power in his body, and a huge force exploded, throwing the person into the sky to the huge floor-to-ceiling glass! !
Although the glass is bulletproof, the body area is not small, and it hits like a cannonball, and a large crack is hit!
The petite girl who got out of the "capsule" couldn't help but tear down her "capsule" cabin, shouted angrily, and threw the cabin again and smashed it in the same place!
Boom-clack-
The moment the glass shattered, Shanshuang jumped up from the cabin and pointed to the panic-stricken person in charge with one hand—
The person in charge just grabbed the poison injection button suddenly soft, fell to the ground, and was directly blasted by the next ability user from a long distance, and exploded into scattered parts.
Looking at the seventy-five power users who poured out of the cabin one after another, and listening to the sounding alarm, Chi Xiaochi turned out of the cabin and said to himself, "... There will be no more new members."