After the meeting, Bai Liu stayed and discussed with Wang Shun.
"I investigated the players who died in the hands of clowns and executioners in previous matches." Wang Shun clicked on the system panel and handed it to Bai Liu. People will control him, so in the end the player that the clown actually killed was not what the clown wanted to kill, but what the executioner wanted to kill."
"To put it simply, the clown is the killer of the executioner." Bai Liu summarized concisely, he was thoughtful. "But it's a bit strange that the executioner's own skills are not weak, and he can even ignore the death-free gold medal. Why should he use it? The clown's hand is coming to kill?"
"Well, I also think this is a bit weird." Wang Shun sighed, "Besides, there is another weird point. I went to investigate the players who died in their hands and found that these players were more or less involved. The heretical smuggling incident."
Bai Liu raised his eyebrows; "Oh?"
"For example, in this Kabbalah guild's wandering, the last game was shot by the clown." Wang Shun clicked on the system panel, pointed to the person on it and said, "Do you remember the blood ganoderma? A group of investors used it. The heresy of taking the blood of children to continue their lives."
"This wandering is one of the thugs raised in the game by one of the investors, and is his bodyguard."
"Aren't all those investors locked in?" Bai Liu asked.
"Yes." Wang Shun nodded, "but not all the people around them have been imprisoned, and some of them are players who can use various props to cover up and escape."
Bai Liu seemed to realize something: "So the executioner took action and punished them in the game."
"Furthermore, what you said is why the executioner should use the clown's hand to execute the execution. In fact, it was not like this before." Wang Shun slid the panel to the next page. It is the executioner himself. This team generally does not kill. Even if the executioner uses the Sinner Well skill, he will release the players who are locked in before the end of the game."
"But after Nishen left the deer hunter, the executioner himself took over the position of the tactician, and he handed over the task of attacking the soldier to the rookie clown."
Wang Shun took a deep breath: "Then something changed."
Bai Liu looked at the densely arranged and darkened player photos on the panel, and squinted his eyes: "He is starting to kill."
Community counseling room.
Lu Yizhan took off half of his clothes and exposed his right shoulder. It was still unhealed. The wound caused by Daniel's bullet. Liao Ke put on rubber gloves to change Lu Yizhan's dressing and sterilized the wound that would never heal. Then he squeezed the cotton, put a bandage, and sighed.
"This wound will not heal." After the change, Liao Ke patted Lu Yizhan on the shoulder, "Get up!"
Lu Yizhan was so excited by him, he grinned, and Shihasi yelled, "Lao Liao, what are you taking!"
"Does it still hurt?" Liao Ke smiled, "I thought you dared to block Daniel's soul shattering gun. This courage can already be used to scrape the bones and heal the wounds. Will it still hurt?"
Lu Yizhan frowned: "At this time, you are still making fun of me."
"The gambler at the end, and the old fox Charles." Liao Ke took off his gloves and threw them into the medical trash can. He pressed the anti-death disinfectant twice and wiped his hands. "How do you decide your tactics?"
"Charles is expected to fight a fake match. First, a wave of counterattacks and frantic pursuits will suppress us, increase their winning rate, and then abandon the game and surrender when the winning rate is the highest. He should press us across the board at that moment." Lu Yizhan put on his clothes. The buttons were fastened and his expression calmed down, "He wants to act, so please accompany him to the end."
"That means it's not difficult to fight this time." Liao Ke nodded clearly, and the front of the conversation changed abruptly, "I don't know where, what do you do?"
Lu Yizhan's hand stopped until the last button was buttoned. He lowered his eyes and said nothing.
"...You haven't made up yet?" Liao Ke was a little surprised, "I thought you asked me to ask Xiao Cen for help on the matter before. You two have already talked."
"It's not like Lao Lu, you have more than three hundred world lines before the two, and there are countless fights, big and small, why this time is such a small matter, you two have been in the cold war for so long?"
"I have never fought with him. He beat me unilaterally. I have never tried to fight back." Lu Yizhan spread his hands helplessly.
"But you really owe it sometimes." Liao Ke nodded in agreement, "Obviously you and Xiao Cen agreed to stay in the Deer Hunter to defend Bailiu to win the league, but when things came, you ran away. You handed down your trump card to Bai Liu, how would you make Xiaocen accept it?"
"If I were Xiao Cen, I would beat you too!"
Lu Yizhan was quiet, and sighed: "So I also know that I was wrong. He beat me and didn't fight back..."
"Xiao Cen usually passes after beating you." Liao Ke asked suspiciously, "Why this time..."
Lu Yizhan was silent for a longer time this time. He buttoned the last button and said lightly: "It touched his bottom line."
"We are not in harmony with our ideas, and we can't talk about this together."
The idea of discord, just four simple words, he spent more than 300 world lines trying to maintain the surface peace that fell apart at that moment, and Cen Buming stood outside the door, holding his gun calmly and said to him, come on. Once, I will still shoot.
It was like coming again, Lu Yizhan still couldn't attack Bai Liu when he first saw him.
As far as Lu Yizhan is concerned, what has not been done is nothing has been done.
For Cen Buming, what has been done is what has been done.
"Concept discord?" Liao Ke frowned. "Is it because Xiao Cen killed those people? You have always arranged work for Xiao Cen like this before."
"His identity is the executioner. He shoots and kills the players who have violated the bottom line. This is exactly what he, a hunter who wanders between the Heresy Bureau and the game, should do. You will also let the deer hunters When he does these things, why does he say that his ideas are not harmonious?"
"It's different." Lu Yizhan was quiet for a long time, and shook his head, "because he doesn't trust the judge anymore."
"His execution lost the link of trial, which I cannot approve."
The executioner who lost the judge, and the hunter who was abandoned by the prophet, behaved more and more radically. He began to judge and execute according to his own beliefs, but now at least before crossing the line, the killers are indeed those who should be killed.
But when will he cross that line and become the object of the judge's trial and execution
Liao Ke was startled, and he fell silent. After a long time, he said, "Are you going to judge him?"
"I hope not that day." Lu Yizhan raised his head, his eyes were a little red with a smile, "I don't want to judge him."
"... If I knew it, I wouldn't want hunters anymore."
Liao Ke sighed complicatedly.
The prophet said that he knew it long ago, but it was a bit ridiculous.
But Lu Yizhan is like this. The more the person who cares, the more at the last moment, the less he dared to see the ending. In that skill, listening to the words of God, God has already written the ending for each of them. Lu Yizhan only needs to prophesy, You can get a glimpse of it.
Lu Yizhan didn’t believe in the ending, didn’t dare to watch the ending, and was not reconciled to the ending.
He would rather struggle to the last moment like an ordinary person who doesn't know anything before falling into the end of God.
The Sinchmani family.
After Phoebe got the power of the guild, after returning strongly, her father disappeared or smelled a bad breath, so it was more accurate to escape.
This man has always been arrogant and conceited. He thinks he can accept life and death, and use life and death to measure and evaluate everyone, but at this moment, he is still cowardly, far less indifferent than the two children he raised.
Before leaving, the man wanted to leave Phoebe with a little trouble. He left a suicide note and handed over the identity of Phoebe as the heir to Daniel. What's more troublesome is that Daniel Zhen, who has disappeared all the time, He's back, and he will be eighteen years old soon.
Five days later, it will be Daniel's coming-of-age ceremony. According to the rules of the Sinchmani family, adult children can inherit. He should become a new generation of patriarchs on his 18th birthday.
This is not such a simple matter, at least Phoebe, the former heir who is a powerful method, will not let go so easily.
She has mastered most of the power of the Sinchmani family, and there is a guild behind her. If Daniel wants to seize power strongly, then she must kill Phoebe the obstacle to succeed, but obviously, this is not easy. Things.
The patriarch disappeared indefinitely, leaving a letter to replace the heir. The eldest son who had disappeared for more than a month suddenly returned, and it was accompanied by the coming-of-age ceremony.
The entire Sinchmani family was caught in a stormy atmosphere, and the servants were trembling when they lowered their heads to wipe the ornaments. They could smell the gunpowder and blood that was about to erupt in the air.
When everyone thought that Phoebe and Daniel would have a conflict before the coming-of-age ceremony, Phoebe Sinchmani, the current head of the family, peacefully approved the coming-of-age ceremony and invited a large number of distinguished guests. It is to make this coming-of-age ceremony into a fairly large-scale look.
All the people who are waiting for the struggle are stupid.
Everyone in the Sinchmani family knows what Daniel’s coming-of-age ceremony means, so they increasingly fail to understand Phoebe’s intentions. They have to say that Phoebe is more elusive and moody than her father. No one can. Understanding what she was thinking also made everyone fear her even more.
Although she was only sixteen years old, no one thought that Daniel could successfully seize power from her.
Daniel's birthday will definitely be his death day.
This may be a grand coming-of-age ceremony, or it may be a grand anniversary ceremony.
After crossing the long dark corridor, looking down from the stairway of the corner staircase on the second floor, there are servants who are serious about cleaning, and all kinds of precious decorations are beginning to be dotted around them. All this is for five Make preparations in advance for future dance parties.
While Phoebe put one hand on the fence, she lowered her eyes, and her long curly golden hair fell from her shoulders, silently watching the person in front of her. Daniel leaned on the stairs and fiddled with a plant beside the stairs with a smile. Flowers, compared with Phoebe's dignified dress, there is still oil on his face that has not been washed, and Daniel's costume with a bloody footprint is a bit casual.
"Give me the coming-of-age ceremony?" Daniel grinned, "You are really interested."
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
The servants below were silent, bowed their backs, pretending that they couldn't hear anything.
Phoebe raised his eyes and looked down at Daniel, and then said, "Are you really ready for betrayal?"
"I have never been loyal to you." Daniel seemed to hear a very funny joke, so he shrugged and laughed provocatively. "What about betrayal?"
Phoebe did not answer.
Daniel withdrew his gaze boringly. He bounced past Phoebe, humming a minor tune, his tone was a kind of distorted excitement: "If you can get this family, the godfather will be very happy."
With a bloody footprint, Daniel kept thinking about the depth of the cloister, spreading to the place where the light could not be found.
Phoebe retracted his gaze, looked at the bloody footprints left by him, and then swept away, looking at the flower on the flower that was scratched by Daniel's bloody fingerprint, and said faintly: "Replace this bunch of flowers."
When the servant came up to exchange flowers, he was surprised: "This is the favorite flower of you and Mr. Daniel. How did you get caught like this?!"
"Replace it." Phoebe lowered his eyes. "Daniel doesn't like this flower anymore. Naturally, he will hurt it."
Finally came this far.
The next day, let the house.
A group of people gathered in Bailiu’s rental house to log in to the game. Du Sanying sat next to him, hesitant to come forward. Mu Sicheng looked at him like this, grabbed Du Sanying’s shoulders, and pressed Du Sanying’s shoulders: "What’s going on, you Why haven't they come out these days?"
Du Sanying backed away quickly, and he shook his head frantically by sticking to the wall in horror: "Don't come near me!"
"You guys are going to play games soon, you will be unlucky!"
Mu Sicheng didn't care, and waved his hand: "No matter how unlucky you are, you can't be less lucky than Bai Liu. He is our tactician. I still care about your bad luck?"
Bai Liu: "... Indeed it is."
"Why are you always avoiding us these days?" Mu Sicheng asked suspiciously, "I found you out for dinner yesterday. I didn't find you for a long time. I called and found that you had run out."
"Wang Shun said you didn't even watch our game, what's wrong with you?"
Du Sanying lowered his head, his voice was weak: "...Aren't you playing a very important playoff game? I'm afraid I'm here. You are out of luck. What if you lose..."
Several people were silent.
But Bai Liu looked calm. He knew why Du Sanying didn’t come to see him, but he never liked to force others. So when Du Sanying really resisted, Bai Liu would not chase Du Sanying like Mu Sicheng did. Looking at the meal, but if Du Sanying's attitude is hesitant and not so resistant, Bai Liu will stretch out an olive branch.
Like now.
"Then do you want to see it?" Bai Liu asked softly, "Today is the semi-final, four in two."
"It should be a wonderful game."
Du Sanying's eyes shook obviously, he bit his lower lip, but still didn't say a word.
But it didn't go.
"If you want to come, come and see." Bai Liu didn't force it. "Wang Shun is boring to watch the game alone. It would be nice if you accompany him."
"What do you want to see before you come!" Mu Sicheng slipped past Du Sanying, vowing, "Then you must come and see!"
"I told you that you should have watched the last game. I was the trump card in the last game. The opponent was beaten by me..."
Mu Sicheng chattered endlessly, Du Sanying wanted to escape in panic, but was held down by Mu Ke with a smile: "As a member of the Wandering Circus, it is also a very important duty to witness our winning process."
"But in case..." Du Sanying was so scared that tears were about to come out, "You guys don't touch me anymore!"
"I don't want you to have an accident!"
"Not so much." Liu Jiayi waved her hand, "If you want to say that something happened to us, you still have to line up behind Bai Liu."
Tang Er Da nodded in agreement.
Seeing a group of people were about to push Du Sanying away, Bai Liu saved the field in time. He stretched out his hand and raised his eyes: "Would you like to enter the game with us and watch the game?"
"If it weren't for your help, we wouldn't be able to make today's step. You should have participated in witnessing our victory."
Du Sanying was shocked for a long, long time before placing his hand on Bai Liu's palm tremblingly. He hummed very hard and choked with his words: "You must be able to win!"
Even if he can only remember seven days, he can feel that these people are his last friends in this world. They are very important to him, so he is willing to use all his luck in exchange for the victory of these people.
Even if he can only spend the rest of his life in misfortune, it doesn't matter.
In the game, the No. 2 viewing pool.
The audience kept pouring in, and the number of people was more than twice the size of the last game. Mu Sicheng was almost shocked when he came in. The densely packed heads were so dense that they could not even see their faces.
"This year's deer hunters are very popular." Wang Shun took a deep breath to adjust his mentality and explained, "In addition, we won the Golden Dawn before, and it is the semi-final again. Compared to the killer sequence that has been determined to win and lose, it is against gamblers. The guild, our victory or defeat in this event is even more uncertain, so the number of spectators in this event is extremely large."
"The opening trend of the gambling rate is also very unstable. It has fluctuated three times, with 4 at the highest and less than 0.3 at the lowest."
"It was also said in the pre-match meeting that the core of this game is the executioner and the clown. The executioner is very aggressive. Although the clown is a rookie, his defense is very high. I estimated that at least it can resist. The next full shot." Wang Shun exhaled, "Moreover, the executioner and the clown have a great skill that can jump to avoid death by the golden plate. The Sinner Well and the Soul Fragment Spear will not only be attrition if they are trapped. problem… "
"Sinner's Well died outside the venue, there is absolutely no way for the Shattering Gun to be resurrected..."
"I won't let the team members be hit by bullets." Tang Erda said abruptly, his eyes condensed, "At the beginning, I will definitely control the clown."
Wang Shun glanced at Tang Er Da with complicated eyes.
Both the executioner and the clown are equipped with a pair of offenses. It is a very rare double offense team. This puts a lot of pressure on the opponent’s offense. So their trump card is of course the most experienced and best psychological quality of Tang Erda. .
"Relax, relax!" Mu Sicheng leaned in triumphantly. He hugged Tang Erda with one hand and placed one hand on Bai Liu's shoulder. "There is still my trump card roaming!"
"What if they have double attack, I can also clear them away!"
"Don't take it lightly." Bai Liu turned his head calmly and looked at everyone. He pulled on his gloves. This is his posture for preparation. "Once you see that Daniel is shooting, do you remember how we agreed?"
"The nearest player quickly cleared the player targeted by Daniel, and he must never let Daniel hit." Liu Jia repeated it with dignity.
"Yeah." Bai Liu raised his eyes, "This is our most important tactic in this game, please keep it in mind."
"Both sides have given up the singles and doubles matches and went directly to the team match process." The Shichier waved his hand, "The team match is about to begin. Please come forward and shake hands with the tacticians of both sides."
Bai Liu turned around and stepped forward on the steps. On the other side, Unknown Cen took off his blindfold and put a death ring on his right hand with a low expression in his eyes.
The moment he put on the ring, his appearance changed and gradually changed into another appearance, becoming his original appearance. Cen Buming turned indifferently in the unbelievable eyes of his players and stepped onto the steps.
Tang Erda who was opposite saw this unidentified Cen's pupils shrinking.
Bai Liu also raised his eyebrows. He calmed down quickly and smiled and stretched out his hand: "It turns out to be Team Cen, lucky to meet."
Cen looked down at Bai Liu indifferently, without reaching out: "You were testing my identity the first time you met. You guessed who I am a long time ago, right?"
"Yeah." Bai Liu admitted without evasiveness, smiling, "Mr. Cen Buming, a generation hunter."
Cen gave an inexplicable meal, and quickly sneered: "It seems that the person at Lu Yizhan has not only given you the identity of a prophet, but has even told you about these things."
"I really have enough trust in you, a werewolf."
"He didn't tell me who you are, but he was in your team before." Bai Liu was ridiculed and his attitude remained the same, "Lu Yizhan will not stay in a guild for no reason. He is the judge. You are the executioner, so your identity is easy to guess."
"He is not a judge." Cen's unidentified right eye reflected the sharp and gloomy light of an eagle in the sunlight from the viewing pool. "There is no such unfair judge in this world."
"When he chooses to stand on your side completely and rely on his thin trust in you to save people in this world, he will no longer be worthy of being a judge."
"You are the mistake in his trial."
"And as the executioner, I need to correct this error so that he can continue to be tried in a fair manner."
No. 1 ornamental pond.
Lu Yizhan's heart jumped suddenly. He covered his chest and choked a few times, trying to stop the inexplicable uneasiness, but it didn't help. His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, as if something was going to happen, he was extremely unhappy. Wish to see the same thing.
"What's the matter?" Liao Ke approached worriedly, "The wound hurts again?"
"It's okay." Lu Yizhan's face was pale, and he clenched the epee beside him, trying to find some courage from this square-pointed weapon, "...It's just that the heart is a little uncomfortable."
Liao Ke looked at the opposing team preparing to play, and said with relief: "Charles, an old fox, will not be so desperate. At most, he will put pressure in the early stage, and he will definitely abstain in the later stage."
"... Hmm." Lu Yizhan reluctantly forced a smile. He was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "You said, Cen Weiming takes Daniel with him. What will he do when he meets Bai Liu?"
"... Are you worried about this?" Liao Ke was startled, but he sighed quickly, "Actually, I think Xiao Cen is not as dangerous as you think. Supervise Daniel. With him, Daniel has not done anything out of control."
"It's like your attitude toward a guardian of heretics, I think Xiao Cen is Daniel's guardian."
In fact, Lu Yizhan thinks so too. Cen Unknown did indeed do so before. This is why Lu Yizhan did not intervene in handling Cen Unknown's use of the guild to contain Daniel.
"As for Bai Liu..." Liao Ke sighed, "Should you say that you are a fan of the authorities, or should you be overly worried?"
"If Xiao Cen really wanted to attack Bai Liu, he would have forcibly attacked Bai Liu when Bai Liu was eighteen years old. He can be stopped by you, which shows that Xiao Cen is hesitant in his heart."
"You also said that Xiao Cen knew that his actions were wrong, so he kept letting you kill him."
"He... just can't pass his own level."
"It's like you can't give up saving any good person." Liao Ke sighed for a long time. "Xiao Cen can't tolerate letting go of any bad person either."
"He is too afraid that the first world line thing will happen again, too afraid that innocent people will die because of his hesitation."
"And this is the last world line."
Lu Yizhan lowered his head. He clenched his fists and said nothing. Then he stood up: "Let me use the skill of listening to the words of God..."
"I have a look at the identity of the Prophet Monster Book..." Lu Yizhan's mouth and the hand that pointed out the skill panel were shaking, his eyes were red, "Just a look..."
"I take a look at the ending that Bai Liu wrote to Cen Buming and Bai Liu."
"Old Lu." Liao Ke pulled at Lu Yizhan, his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, "Have you forgotten? You are no longer a prophet."
"If you don't even believe the prophet you have chosen, how can you convince Xiao Cen?"
Lu Yizhan's hand that wanted to open the skill stopped. He finally sat back weakly, his eyes suddenly turned, and he whispered softly: "... You're right."
"I'm... no longer a prophet."
The taxi holder of the No. 1 viewing pool raised his hand to signal: "Please come forward and shake hands with tacticians from both sides."
"Go to Lao Lu." Liao Ke patted Lu on the shoulder and exhorted, "Play the game first."
Lu Yizhan took a deep breath and walked towards Charles on the opposite side.
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