"It can be confirmed."
—
Law enforcement.
Many law enforcement officers were busy communicating.
Everyone is very tired, and there are too many things to deal with during this time.
A man in a suit and leather shoes with gray hair on his temples slowly walked into the high-rise office.
There was a kind of majesty in his eyes that made people dare not look directly.
In just two years, this man has been promoted two levels in a row, becoming an unusually high-ranking member of the law enforcement department.
People admired him and even feared him.
"Ding ding ding ding!"
Just then, the office phone rang.
The man turned his head and reached for the phone.
Suddenly, he looked up.
The windows were not closed.
Outside…
A mechanical bird flew in.
The man's eyes suddenly burst into light!
He ran to the door of the office at almost extreme speed.
At the same moment, the explosion of fire emitted from the body of the mechanical bird.
"boom!"
The entire floor was engulfed in flames.
—
"it's over."
Nian walked out of the safe house.
It worked.
She sees the world unraveling.
Everything in the sky flickered into points of light, and the surrounding buildings disappeared one by one.
Everything is disappearing one by one.
Nian took a deep breath and took out his phone.
"Hey, Mom."
"Kexin, what's wrong?"
There was the familiar voice of "Mother" on the other end, and all around was the gentle and unstoppable deconstruction of the virtual world.
"mom… "
She was suddenly choked up and speechless.
"Kexin, what's wrong with you? Did something happen? Mom is here. Didn't you go to your classmate's house to play tonight?"
The "mother" was very perceptive and noticed that something was not right with her daughter, and her voice became anxious.
"Kexin? Where are you now?"
Nian shook his head gently, took a deep breath, and said, "It's okay, Mom, I just... miss you and Dad a little."
"What are you talking about? We were together a few hours ago, weren't we?"
The "mother" over there was confused.
"Kexin, what's wrong with you?"
She couldn't understand what happened to her daughter tonight.
Never understand.
There will never be another chance to understand.
The world around us is slowly falling apart.
Everything will cease to exist.
Passers-by on the street have no idea that the world is disappearing and they are about to cease to exist.
From beginning to end, this is just a game.
Nian actually knows this very well.
Just think of it as a dream.
After waking up, I was still very moved.
"Well, I'm fine."
Nian suddenly burst into laughter and said:
"I just, thank you so much."
"Actually, during this period of time... I have been really happy. It has allowed me to truly get the life I always wanted."
"Thanks."
Chapter 582: Old Enemy
Score one more point.
Babel already scored two points.
Next, is the third game.
In the special dimension composed of silver divine power, Bai Yan saw Lonely again, only to find that he was still indifferent and did not feel at all that he was about to fail.
Um.
Bai Yan couldn't help but think about it, and he always felt that... being withdrawn was not just a lack of emotion, but that he actually didn't care about winning or losing the first two rounds.
Could it be that he is absolutely sure of winning in the subsequent games
Where does this certainty and confidence come from
Bai Yan fell into deep thought.
Next, is the third game.
Lonely extracted again.
The paper sign appeared, and the handwriting that appeared inside was simple and easy to understand... The game this time seemed very simple and easy to understand, and it was just a very common game.
"Tug of war."
Such a simple and easy-to-understand traditional game, but easy to determine the winner.
Just pull the mark in the middle of the rope over a certain distance to win.
But isolation adds a new rule.
“The rope used in tug-of-war… weighs as much as a small mountain.”
Um
Bai Yan fell into deep thought. The key word of this rule is weight... Why choose weight
Who will Lonely send
In the game just now, what he sent was not the former members of the Tower Organization, but Silence, the weird one that he found difficult to solve.
New enemies are also likely to be unknown entities.
The information about the members of the Tower Organization that I have so far is actually useless and may even be misleading.
In this case, all I need to do is select people who are good at tug-of-war and send them to this game.
So, who is better at tug of war
Um…
Bai Yan thought for a while, this game did not limit extraordinary power at all. In this case, he should choose the personnel to fight from several Apocalypses.
And the one who can best adapt to various situations and enemies... is the only one.
He said to himself:
"Then the decision is yours."
—
Aaron.
He waited for a long time in the silver light.
During this waiting process, Aaron was not exposed to any information. Instead, through the savior's voice, he learned about the game and information about being lonely.
And... what was the case with the first two games.
At the beginning, Aaron had a strange premonition.
He will fight on his own.
It's simply because his abilities are very diverse, and he can find a way to win in any game he encounters.
If a super biased player like Maryse plays a game where "you can't guess what the opponent is thinking", wouldn't it mean that you lose a lot.
Finally, at this moment, he knew that he was going to fight.
And the game to be played is…
Tug of war!
"Tug, tug of war?"
Aaron first had a question mark in his mind, and then immediately realized that this tug of war was not easy.
Because his rope is as heavy as the entire mountain!
"This is not called tug of war... I suggest changing the name... Moving Mountains!"
Soon, Aaron arrived at the scene of the third game.
This is a black platform under the starry sky, with a man in a black cloak standing on the opposite side, and between them is a seemingly ordinary black rope.
This black rope is fifty meters long, with a red sign in the middle and a very precise white line below the sign.
As long as you pull the red mark on the rope beyond the white line, ten meters away from your side, you will win.
Aaron stared at his opponent and said: "Well... there can be no mistake... it's you!"
A familiar voice soon came from under the black cloak.
"I was recognized right away, Aaron. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much... It seems that our 'destinies' are entangled. We have to face a life-and-death showdown again."
The opponent is none other than An Mixiu, the "Son of God" who was rescued by the Fate String Master back then.
The current silence is "Fear", a new member of the Tower Organization, and An Mixiu has actually become a new member of the Tower Organization.
Its name is…
"greedy".
An Mixiu took off his black cloak.
He's as charming as ever.
That kind of unique temperament that no one can ignore.
He smiled, seemingly unfazed by his last experience.
An Mixiu said: "Aaron, I didn't expect that we would meet here again, or playing tug-of-war. It's amazing, isn't it?"