"What is that?"
Jiang Cheng tried hard to recall the scene just now, and a hunch told him that recalling that scene would definitely help him in his current predicament!
There were signs of collapse in the void. Jiang Cheng was not impatient, but Shen Dong thought about it.
Gradually, that picture reappeared in my mind.
At that time, "Old Fang" looked at Ren Zhifei with eyes that seemed either sad or sympathetic. Then, more memory fragments appeared.
Jiang Cheng looked at those memories and realized something in his heart, murmuring: "He knows how to choose!"
After making the initial choice, it seemed that the void could no longer hold on and collapsed completely.
When Jiang Cheng came to his senses, he appeared in the empty hotel room again.
After walking out of the room and arriving at the lobby on the first floor, Jiang Cheng was delighted to find Ren Zhifei standing there worriedly. After passing through the sleeping stage, Ren Zhifei's complexion improved a lot, and his face was no longer as pale as before.
Seeing Jiang Cheng, Ren Zhifei said with surprise and joy: "I'm not dead! Did the leg hunting operation fail last night?"
Jiang Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It doesn't look like that."
Only then did Ren Zhifei remember another person, turned around and asked, "Where is the person pretending to be Lao Fang?"
Heavy footsteps came from the corridor of the basement room, and a strong old man appeared in front of the two of them.
At this time, Hunting Legs has taken off its disguise and revealed its true colors.
Ren Zhifei looked at Wofang and found that Wofang's mental temperament was indeed very similar to that of Lao Fang. No wonder he could pretend to be Lao Fang for so long without being seen through by himself.
"Unexpectedly, I actually succeeded." Hunter Leg's voice was hoarse, without any emotion in his tone. He asked, "How did I guess that he would choose Jiangcheng as his hunting target?"
Jiang Cheng replied: "Qi is a hunter, I am indeed terrible." Could it be that while he was recalling a round of the game, he suddenly discovered something. "
"What's the matter?" Huntlegs asked calmly.
There was a hint of emotion in Jiang Cheng's tone as he said, "Although I concealed it very well, he didn't notice that I had feelings."
"Emotions?" Hunting Legs said lightly, "He no longer has that kind of thing."
"No! I do!" Jiang Cheng said decisively, "There is a trace of sympathy in my eyes when I look at Ren Zhifei."
"Just a look." Hunting Leg seemed to beg for a smile.
Jiang Cheng said seriously: "It's not just the eyes, there are many other behaviors. Just like when Ren Zhifei was in confusion, I could have interfered with him. At that time, even if he tried his best to stop him, I'm afraid it would be difficult to stop Ren Zhifei. But I didn't do that. Instead, I warned him not to disturb Ren Zhifei. Words can deceive, but actions can't! Because Ren Zhifei's existence aroused a trace of conscience in my heart, which also made me weak."
Hunting Legs didn't respond, seeming to be thinking about Jiang Cheng's words.
Jiang Cheng continued: "After he realized that, he knew that I would not let Ren Zhifei continue to suffer in the game, so I would definitely end his suffering early during the sleeping stage. That was the last thing I could do. Mercy, he was convinced of that, so he chose to protect Ren Zhifei during his sleep stage."
Hunter Leg seemed to sigh and said slowly: "I won. Not only did I win the game, but I also penetrated his heart. He was so convinced that Bao Hong lost! Go vote, end that game, and liberate all the people who have been beaten. People who are stuck in the game.”
"Bao Hong?" Jiang Cheng asked, "Is that my real name?"
Huntlegs nodded.
Ren Zhifei saw that the great revenge was avenged, but he did not rush to the voting wall, but asked: "What will happen to us once the game is over?"
Bao Hong replied: "That kind of game is not only a gamble between them, but also a gamble between the Guixu believers and the Nightmare Mist. If they lose, they will become part of the Nightmare Mist. After experiencing unimaginable things, they will become part of the Nightmare Mist." After mental torture, they are completely integrated into the fog of nightmares. When reflected in the real world, we will see them fall into hysterical madness and eventually die of exhaustion."
"That... is too scary!" Jiang Cheng said in shock, "If it's so dangerous, why do we want to do that!"
Bao Hong looked pitiful and murmured: "Because we cultivators, there are so many damn real people and betrayers, they have lost contact with the Lord. In order to have power, they have to fight against the nightmare fog. trade!"
Jiang Cheng asked again: "Where are we performing that evil spell? What does it mean if we do it or not?"
"I don't know how to be popular?" Bao Hong looked at Jiang Cheng with deep meaning, "Of course you can control me!"
"Him? Why?" Jiang Cheng couldn't understand how he could achieve the goal of being a follower.
Bao Hong shook his head and said: "He can't talk anymore. If he tells me the reason, there will be unpredictable changes in the future."
"Variable?" Jiang Cheng tried hard to guess the meaning of Wrong Fang's words, but he still couldn't figure out Hong.
"I don't have to think about it anymore. When the time comes, I will understand everything." Bao Hong said lightly, "He can tell me more. Guixu believers will not let me go easily, and my path will be better in the future." It’s much more difficult and terrifying than what we are facing now.”
"What are our intentions?" Jiang Cheng asked.
Bao Hong shook his head and said in a tired tone, "He won't say anything anymore. Go vote."
Jiang Cheng knew he couldn't ask any more questions, so he finally walked towards the voting wall and pressed the palms of his legs against the photo that had turned into Bao Hong's face.
Ren Zhifei looked at Bao Hong and finally asked: "Lao Fang...is he really dead?"
"When he lurked into the hotel, he saw Lao Fang appearing in the basement stairs. He seemed to be mentally traumatized and was easily knocked down by him. Then, at the beginning of the game, he naturally His identity was replaced in the game.”
Having said that, Bao Hong looked sad and whispered: "If you can't afford to make a mistake, he must do that if he can achieve the plan! Just hope that when that time comes, all the sacrifices will be worthwhile! When that day comes, then Even those of us who do not believe in the presence of the Lord will be in the shining east of infinite glory.”
"Crazy!" Ren Zhifei gritted his teeth and said, tears welling up from his eyes, "Just to deny our so-called plan, how many innocent people would we be willing to sacrifice!"
"Innocent?" Bao Hong looked at Ren Zhifei meaningfully and said, "It seems that I don't know who Lao Fang is!"
"What am I talking about?" Ren Zhifei stared at Bao Hong, but he felt more and more whether his temperament was so similar to Lao Fang's. He was moved in his heart and couldn't help asking: "Have I known Lao Fang before?"