Seven Days, Seven Nights

Chapter 96: Kill the prophet

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Seeing the end, Sur's face sank instantly.

The game is to portray him as the image of the public enemy of the whole people.

"Pu Liu has a suggestion." The loyal servant of the tomb guard happily gave a small report.

Apart from going to the detention center to find people, Sur didn't remember offending the host this time.

"That guy likes to have everything under control, and tries to find out a few renegade players, but he doesn't worry about your variable."

The grass on the wall is going to fall, and the wind needs to blow. Sur is purely the type that rotates three hundred and sixty-five by itself. Where there is good to dig, and where to face.

"So from the beginning, the back road was cut off," said the loyal servant of the tomb. "Soon, he will advertise what happened last night."

With a sigh, Sur sighed, and the wind was so smooth for so long that he almost forgot the truth of wet shoes by the river.

Not seeing the grief and indignation on that hateful face, the loyal servant of the tomb is quite regretful.

Withdrawing the mirror, it disappeared without a trace in an instant like when it came.

"Is he here just to slap me?"

How much hatred and how much resentment

Ji Heng: "bored people don't need to worry about it, but Mr. Pu Liu should pay more attention to it."

Unlike other hosts, Mr. Pu Liu has never targeted Suer in the open, let alone avoid it deliberately. This style of acting in secret is the most worthy of vigilance.

Sur sat down and was interrupted by the loyal servant of the tomb, and the meal was cold. After taking two bites at random, he asked about the invitation letter: "You said there is a curse power on it?"

Ji Heng: "It will reduce people's luck."

The luck in the copy has been reduced, which means that life will be in danger at all times.

Sur: "Do you want to inform Zhao Banjin?"

Ji Heng shook his head: "I have other arrangements for him."

Su Er said 'oh', and buried his head to eat. He always felt a line of sight wandering around him. He raised his head and met Ji Heng's gaze.

"The core of the dungeon of Tianji City is also destiny."

Because of the failure of Shen Shuan's cheating, Sur was deeply impressed, nodded and said, "It's similar to this world."

Ji Heng looked at him and suddenly said, "Eyes may come in handy."

Sur put down his chopsticks and took out the mysterious eyes from his body.

Compared with before, the turbidity on the surface has dissipated a lot, the vertical pupil is clearer, and it has completely transformed into the eyes of a snake.

When Ji Heng mentioned it, he had some ideas. Zhu Yun seemed to have a relatively large initiative in the dungeon related to fate, and maybe he could provide some kind of help this time.

The moist and soft eyeballs suddenly beat in the palm of his hand.

Sur's body shook slightly uncontrollably, and it was definitely not a comfortable thing to meet a snake's eye, and he insisted that he didn't look away.

hiss-

The sound of the snake spitting out a letter lingered in his ears, and at this moment Sur seemed to have returned to Tianji City, followed by a disgusting human-faced snake.

"Dual identity, kill."

After a long time, Sur finally heard this vaguely distorted voice.

Eyeballs returned to the body, and Sur's expression became a little more serious.

Taken literally, there are several possibilities.

Ji Heng: "You don't know until you reach that step."

No longer entangled in this issue, Sur turned to think of another thing. In order to obtain the method of summoning eyeballs from the body, he still owed a hundred tears to the loyal servants of the tomb.

Progress is currently zero.

Rubbing the temples, I have to put this on the agenda as soon as possible.

Two days have passed without incident.

During the period, Sur concentrated on the training class. The vampire ability is to save the lives of others, but the succubus' ability can save himself. He took all the trivial time to train for the succubus power.

It is not easy for people with unstable minds to start, and Ji Heng has become the object of practice.

So in Ji Heng's eyes, Sur turned into a peacock that opened the screen 24 hours a day, and he almost jumped up. Fortunately, this kind of day only lasted a day and a half, and one night before the birthday party, Sur rationally stopped exuding his charm.

I didn't sleep well that night.

Sur was drowsy, but the eye in Nai He kept moving, and the whole chest was scorching hot.

Unable to bear it, he suddenly opened his eyes, considering whether to let the eyeballs come out of his body first.

However, the scene in front of him made Sur temporarily forget his noisy eyes.

On the opposite bed, Ji Heng was holding a silver iron ball in his hand. There were nine holes around the iron ball. At this moment, a small snake protruded from each hole, entangled strangely.

The frequency of eye movement is even more, as if wanting to rush out to devour the small ball.

Sur's expression turned cold, and he threatened: "Dare to rampage, you are welcome to flush the toilet."

The eyeballs stopped.

Ji Heng knew that Su Er was awake, and did not stop what he was doing. The entangled snakes formed a flower bud. As the snake wriggled, the flower bud took on a blooming shape.

Heather.

Sur recognized the flower.

The little snake drilled back into the ball, Ji Heng pondered for a few seconds, and then looked over.

"Wake you up?"

Sur shook his head: "It was this eye that stimulated the appetite."

Ji Heng explained casually: "Monsters rely on cannibalism to strengthen themselves."

Sur is not afraid of what he will do to him. If the other party has the idea of devouring the mysterious eyes, he can act as early as in Tianji City.

After a long while, he asked the confusion in his heart: "Do you also have the ability to prophesy?"

"It depends on how you define it. I don't have this ability myself, but rely on some special props."

However, the role of props is far less than that of prophets.

Ji Heng took the incident just now as an example: "The real prophet will see a certain segment of the future, but I can't. The props can only give people a small enlightenment."

Sur pondered, and guessed the reason why he didn't use this item very often. If he was a little careless, he predicted that the moment in the future might be the beginning of a misguided journey.

As the focus of the game, Sur lay flat on the bed after a long sigh.

Unlike people, it is related to prophecy, and some people will not be targeted at all.

As if seeing his depression, Ji Heng smiled and said, "I never use this ability to make edge balls."

Sur squinted: "Unimaginable."

Shouldn't the acting style of the boss be dominated by domineering

Ji Heng said lightly: "Using the power given by the game to deal with the game, the success rate is basically zero."

Sur pondered this sentence over and over again. It sounded like he was acknowledging the authority of the game, but he seemed to remind himself that one day, when dealing with the game, don't think about relying on props.

At least you can't rely on the props given by the game.

Before dawn the next day, there was already movement in the corridor.

Sur got up early as usual, and was stopped on the way to the cafeteria with Ji Heng.

"I can't think of it..." Zhao Banjin looked complicated.

Before Sur asked what was wrong, Zhao Banjin showed him a video, which was the same as the one played on the water curtain.

"The host sent it in the early morning."

I want to know that all players have received it, but I have already been mentally prepared, and Sur did not show too many surprises.

The banquet only started in the evening, and when dusk was about to fall, the three took a ride to the address on the invitation.

A birthday party wasn't very grand, and the elders of the Lin family didn't show up, but Lin Qian's older sister, Lin Su, was present. In order to make my sister happier, I specially invited a popular band.

Sur observed it, and the players who basically received the invitation letter chose to go to the banquet: "Ou Shinan's flower language seems to have..."

A roar interrupted him.

The cake in the form of a princess was pushed to the center of the hall. Each fold of the long skirt represented a layer, and there were ten layers in total. Lin Qian was wearing a red dress and stood beside the cream cake, forming a sharp color contrast.

"Thank you all for coming."

A boy suddenly roared 'the most beautiful little princess,' and the atmosphere instantly became alive.

Lin Qian cut the cake herself.

When she was holding the knife, Sur held her breath for a few seconds, and the scene of the cake hiding the body in the horror movie came to her mind.

However, the cake is still pure, perfectly cut into two parts, and the rest is helped by the helper, cut into pieces of similar size, and distributed to each person in turn.

Players are not restricted from killing each other, and Sur is naturally worried about being poisoned.

Lin Qian seems to have been staring at this place intentionally or unintentionally, and it seems too out of place to not eat a single bite.

After thinking about it, Sur's eyes finally settled on Ji Heng's face.

After two seconds of silence, Ji Heng said, "Don't put it in your clothes."

Sur rubbed some cream on his face, just like the natural playfulness among the classmates, and then said the words that were interrupted just now: "Ou Heather..."

"I know." Ji Heng smeared him on his face.

The cake was just the beginning, and the drumbeat of passion soon filled the entire villa.

The lights flickered on and off, dancing between red, blue and purple, and the hall seemed to be transformed into a dance floor.

Suddenly, the villa fell into darkness, and the sound of the band stopped abruptly.

"Let's play a little game next, hide and seek and I'll be a ghost," a charming voice sounded: "Wanbaolin has collected a lot of good things recently, and anyone who hasn't been found within an hour can get a a prize."

The noisy exchanges sounded, all young people who liked to pursue excitement and prizes, and soon began to grope in the dark to find a place to hide.

Of course, the mood for the players is completely different.

They understand that if they don't hide well, it can be a deadly game.

Ji Heng whispered: "Murdering is not the purpose."

Sur nodded, otherwise it is best to start one by one, and it would be disadvantageous to spend a lot of time to gather them together.

However, the game has already started. If the opponent's purpose is unknown, they can only cooperate to find a place to hide.

The closer you are to Lin Qian, the less safe it is. Suer walked around from the side and prepared to go upstairs. There were many people who had the same idea as him.

Awakened as a vampire, Sur's vision in the dark far exceeds that of ordinary people. He clearly witnessed that no matter what direction he took, he finally seemed to be hit by a ghost, but instead of returning to the original point, everyone walked to the backyard unknowingly, and everything around him turned into a mirror.

The mirror labyrinth seems familiar, but unfortunately there is no loyal servant to guide the tomb this time.

"What is it?" A player accidentally stepped into the water, and the shoes immediately became wet.

Sur scanned each face in turn, making sure that it was the player who was trapped.

A scream came.

Warm blood splattered from the body of the player who had just spoken. The first thing to disappear was his legs, and soon half of his body disappeared. There is also the movement of some kind of creature chewing food.

The few people who were close to the tragically killed player quickly moved away, but within two seconds, one of the people who retreated experienced the same fate.

"I advise everyone not to act rashly." A voice sounded very familiar to Sur: "Everyone has come to the backyard of the villa, where there are crocodiles, wolf dogs and many ferocious animals."

"Zhao Banjin." Sur's eyes moved, looking for prestige.

Zhao Banjin smiled: "I'm sorry."

However, there was no apology in his tone.

Sur subconsciously looked at Ji Heng, who was not surprised and seemed to have noticed it long ago.

Zhao Banjin re-emphasized the danger, explaining that the environment he was in was a large mirror labyrinth on the surface, but it was actually a dangerous backyard.

"There is only one way to survive. Promise to join our team and deal with the game together."

In the darkness, someone said: "If you are caught and questioned, you can go out as well."

Zhao Banjin smiled and said, "Do you dare to come over?"

He was standing at a distance from everyone, and the two players who died earlier made the rest of them dare not act rashly.

"It turns out that this is the purpose." Sur narrowed his eyes: "Compared to killing people, what you want is to win over and surrender."

A person's strength is limited, and if you want to compete with the game, you must at least gather a group of capable players.

"It's just that I don't understand, why do you do this?"

"You're not the only one who has awakened to a dual identity," Zhao Banjin replied calmly: "My other identity is a prophet, but the tester does not record this identity, so it will not be displayed."

"So from then on, you started to plan to cooperate with people who have the ability to foresee in the copy?"

Zhao Banjin nodded.

Ji Heng, who had not spoken much for a while, suddenly said, "Who is the person who is collaborating with you?"

Zhao Banjin sighed: "Tell you, didn't you complete the dungeon mission?"

Who would do such a stupid thing.

Ji Heng changed the question: "The future is changing rapidly, how can we ensure that the promised players will keep their promises?"

Zhao Banjin showed a weird smile: "There is a way, but I can't tell you."

Sur had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Zhao Banjin looked at him at the next moment, his eyes condensed: "The game seems to take special care of you, as you can see from the achievement point."

The implication is that variables must be killed in the cradle early.

"You are Zhao Sanliang's cousin, we could have been friends."

Zhao Banjin: "It's a friend, but I still want to kill you."

Inexplicably, he became a living target again. Sur adjusted his emotions and said sincerely: "Actually, I am a fool for the game, and everyone can start a beautiful cooperation."

Zhao Banjin shook his head: "In the future I foresee, you left the dungeon alive and gained several achievement points. So Sur..."

His tone gradually became cruel: "You are the key to breaking the game. As long as you die, the established future can be changed!"

"... Besides, what else did you foresee?"

Zhao Banjin was extraordinarily frank: "One scene has nearly killed me, but luckily enough."

The mission of the dungeon is to find the real murderer. If Sur goes out, it means that his partner has failed, and the game-breaker died early, so everything has room for manoeuvre.

All around are quiet.

None of the trapped players tried to be the first bird, quietly paying attention to the development of the situation, weighing which options to make.

For a long time, Sur choked out a few words: "Actually... I was also sent by a prophet."

Zhao Banjin was stunned for a moment, then said after a while, "In order to survive, you can really make up any stories."

After a pause, he couldn't help pointing at Ji Heng sarcastically: "Why don't you say that he is actually a seer?"

Sur was silent.

...he really is.

The author has something to say:

Sur: Why is it me who gets attacked every time

Game: Heaven will give great responsibilities, so people must first work hard on their hearts and minds, and work their muscles and bones...