For the first time since entering this dungeon, Yan Wei felt a headache.
His deduction has already been traced, and it is not difficult to testify, at most one or two days, as long as someone tries to capture the player who is still alive and gives it to the man in black, no matter whether it is a real player or a fake player. The situation of the good and evil puppets can be verified immediately.
But this step is just the beginning.
Yan Wei leaned against the wall in this corner, the cold touch of the castle wall could be felt even through the clothes, and there were noisy sounds from the aisle from time to time, mixed with the cool breeze of "咻咻".
The injury just now was still aching, Yan Wei's complexion was slightly pale, and a lot of blood had faded from her lips, and now she was more afraid of the cold than usual. He gathered up his windbreaker, lowered his head, and buried the lower half of his face in the scarf.
But he didn't feel cold.
He can only maintain his indifference to all irrelevant things, but he is not a completely rational saint. In such a situation where no one could believe it, if he was the only one who didn't know how to break the situation, he might also be at a loss.
But the moment Yan Mingguang was able to tell the truth from the fake for the first time, Yan Wei suddenly felt that even if everyone misunderstood him, there was Yan Mingguang by his side.
Nothing to be afraid of.
He felt cold all of a sudden.
"Ice cubes."
"Um?"
"I continued. In addition to fighting the evil puppet and other players who want to compete for points, we also have to fight with the good puppet. Before you came, I had some communication with my good puppet, and I found him..."
Yan Wei frowned, his expression became more and more serious: "He doesn't think he is fake, on the contrary, he thinks I am fake. That is to say, after the good puppet is made, it has everything exactly the same as us, including identity Know—they feel that they are the players who enter this castle to play the game, and we are good puppets pretending to be them."
Then, the good puppet will also want to "score".
Anyway, even if their bodies are caught, the good puppets will instantly become evil puppets. No one can tell who is who, and it is impossible for these good puppets to change their cognition from "I am real" to "I am a counterfeit".
They have three enemies: evil puppets, other players, and good puppets.
Yan Wei stood up straight slowly, and said, "Let's go, go to Lin Zhen and the others first."
Yan Wei's walkie-talkie props have been destroyed, Yan Mingguang contacted Yu Feizhou and the others, asked for the direction, and the two started heading towards Lin Zhen and the others.
After walking a few steps, Yan Mingguang picked up Yan Wei without saying a word, carefully avoiding Yan Wei's wound in his movements.
Under such circumstances, Yan Wei did not shirk, and lay down on Yan Mingguang with peace of mind, leaned into this man's ear, and said: "If you meet my good puppet, if he deals with us, you don't have to show mercy. If you can't catch him, kill him!" Yes, we would rather not have this point. I know myself, and now I am analyzing the situation, he must be there, and he may even meet other people—Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou, or their corresponding good puppets, or even you The corresponding good puppet... I know myself, he will be a big problem. And your good puppet... "
For some reason, the man's footsteps seemed to slow down a little at this moment.
"Your good puppet is hard to beat, isn't it? The rules of this dungeon limit that our good puppet has exactly the same strength as us. We and our good puppet will always be tied. You can't kill yourself. Others It is very difficult to defeat you, and he is also very difficult... "
"Not necessarily," Yan Mingguang said suddenly, "This dungeon hides dragons and crouching tigers. Our basic data is too common here. There may not be anyone who can defeat me."
The man paused for a moment, and said rarely, "Maybe he was killed already."
Yan Wei chuckled: "Aren't you also afraid of this kind of rules? Worried about meeting another you? You talk more than usual, Mr. Yan."
Yan Mingguang stopped talking.
Yan Wei: "..."
They had just walked a few steps when a reminder sounded in their minds.
[A player has obtained the first ranking points for this dungeon. The ranking list has been updated. Players can check the current score status in real time on the ranking list. The first organization player to obtain points will receive corresponding rewards, and the subsequent points will not be prompted. Players are requested to check the ranking changes by themselves. ]
[The dungeon will end within seven days. Once the time is up, everything will remain in the dungeon until the player directly kills it. ]
[Players are requested to actively participate in the game and try to find the ladder to leave. ]
Yan Mingguang's footsteps did not stop, Yan Wei lay on Yan Mingguang's back, his eyes flickered.
"You are right, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this dungeon."
But he didn't expect that someone would completely abandon humanity so quickly.
It hasn't been long since the good puppets appeared, and it is only possible to guess these things if they have met the good puppets and the evil puppets. And after guessing these, it is necessary to immediately catch a good puppet and send the caught good puppet to the top observatory.
Where did the good puppets catch them so quickly
Yan Wei didn't believe that someone could not only deduce it, but also capture a good puppet in such a short period of time, and even gave the good puppet to the black-robed man.
—The only possibility is that they directly sacrificed their own people.
After entering the castle, the dungeon divided those players who failed in the gambling building and were pulled in to fill the head count, and distributed them to each team according to the organization. Even Xuanniao had two more players with lower floors counted into their team .
Some organizations that are now in the limelight even have four or five more players like this at once.
They only need to see these low-level players in their team appear together with the good puppets at the same time, see two identical teammates appear, figure out the problem of the good and evil puppets, and directly give the two identical teammates to the black-robed man. Points are awarded for easily verifying this. It doesn't even need to be teammates, as long as they are players who have failed in the gambling house and were dragged in and survived to the present, they can use it.
To get the first score so quickly, the only way to take advantage of these low-level players' dependence and trust on the high-level players in their organizations is to tie up a random player and his corresponding puppet and send them to the observatory.
Yan Wei sneered: "I look down on them. I don't believe that this is the only way to break the game. Lou always uses the darkest way to cover up the most original chance of winning. This kind of handling is too rough."
"Not to catch?"
"Let me think again—"
Yan Wei paused.
In front of him and Yan Mingguang, a few people suddenly appeared from that aisle.
There were four of them in total, and these people smelled bloody, as if they had just walked out of some Shura hell.
One of them also said: "... so that strange guy dealt with the captured puppet in this way. I really enjoyed watching it."
"It's humiliating," a gentle-looking man with a gentle voice said disdainfully, "Break up people alive, that's the most brutal way to kill people. I have countless ways to hurt people to death without blood..."
The man paused.
They obviously also saw Yan Wei and the other two.
Compared with the four players who were full of blood, full of hostility, and in good condition, Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang obviously seemed unfounded. One of them was carrying a person, and the other was carried on the back. There were thick bandages wrapped around their shoulders. Their complexions were pale. It was obvious that they were seriously injured and had no combat effectiveness at all.
The handsome-looking man raised his eyebrows and looked at them appreciatively: "I have an impression of you—the organization that arrived at the castle first? It seems to be... Xuanniao, right?"
Another person said: "Xuanniao... after that mysterious master disappeared, he shrank away every day and dared not see anyone. Now it's getting so bad that it's time to send more than ten floors to the players to die?"
"You two, let's discuss it. Why don't we give you to that man in black and see if we can get points?"
They said, already holding weapons, they walked slowly towards Yan Wei and the other two.
Yan Wei understood.
They are now at a corner on the second floor, and there is an old staircase on the side. They should be able to go up to the third floor and then to the observatory. It's just that this place is relatively remote, and most of the players are walking around the stairs elsewhere, and they haven't met anyone just now.
And the reason why these people appear here... is because they just got gold coins and points from the man in black.
They were the organization that threw two identical players to the man in black.
Judging from what they said, no matter if they were good puppets or real players, as long as they were handed over to the black-robed man, they would be thrown into a giant meat grinder and crushed to death.
Yan Wei hadn't noticed the provocation just now, but now that he realized it, he had murderous intentions towards these people—he directly chose to kill the players to gain benefits without trying to find a way to break the game. This kind of person is not top-notch in strength, but his mind is as vicious as one.
He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, leaning against the side of Yan Mingguang's neck with his face sideways, his eyes turned cunningly.
He held Yan Mingguang's hand silently, and was carried on Yan Mingguang's back like this. He slowly raised his head to look at the four people who were about to make a move, and said suddenly: "It's you!"
He looked at the gentle-looking man, his voice was a little weak because of the injury, but his tone was still full of surprise: "Didn't you just say that you were going to find your teammates, from over there—"
Yan Wei raised his hand, pointed in another direction, and said, "Go over there. I was hunted down by a puppet. You saved me to find your teammates, but you left after I said you didn't know. If it wasn't for my teammates, I would be dead."
When he said this, it seemed that in order to match his injury, his voice became lower and lower, and it seemed that he really almost died because of the attack just now.
After finishing speaking, Yan Wei poked Yan Mingguang's back, and said unhappily, "Hey, Bing Cube, quickly carry me back to rest."
With his appearance, he never thought that other players would be enemies, and he looked completely ignorant of the truth about good and evil puppets.
At the same time, Yan Wei connected to Yan Mingguang's perception with the skill of perception burst, and said: [Dead ice cube, I can feel your speechless emotions, you act like a bit, don't be speechless to them expression.]
[… Um.]
In front of Yan Wei and the others, the four of them paused, and the handsome-looking man looked at him in confusion, and then suddenly said in a deep voice, "You saw my good puppet?"
Yan Wei was stunned for a moment, his pale brown eyes were clear and innocent: "Your good puppet? What do you mean? I don't know if I have met a good puppet, I have indeed met a puppet, but I don't know if that is a good puppet or a good puppet. Evil puppet. I was almost killed by that puppet. Didn’t you see it all
"And you also described the appearance of your teammates, isn't it just the three of them, I can match them all. I just don't know why you were still behind just now, but now you are running ahead..."
He was complaining here, and the handsome man became more and more thoughtful.
He seemed to be really thinking about where his good puppet would go, and whether he had done something just now.
But beside him, the expressions of his other teammates went from being confused at the beginning, to contemplating like him, and then unexpectedly showing vigilant expressions.
— This gentle-looking man said that the one Yan Wei met was a good puppet, right? They also separated for a while from the time they came out of the room to the rendezvous. Who knows if the person next to them is their teammate, or the person who said they were looking for a teammate is their teammate
Yan Wei blinked, glanced at the expressions of these people without any trace, and knew that something had happened.
He said to Yan Mingguang with his perception in his mind: [Teacher Yan, it's my turn to be the teacher today. Let's watch a good show later.]