Running away is the worse option. It's barely acceptable.
The threat has just been left behind, it has not disappeared and will catch up at any moment.
The scary thing is - now everything is invisible.
If I run any later, it will seem a little too late.
Yicha carried the invisible Ke Qil and rushed into the passage connecting the room.
"Excuse me!" Ke Qier turned around and shouted into the room where he was just now.
He was calling the professional gamblers to join them after escaping from the two fakes.
took a look at the door they passed.
The door connected in the middle looks like it can be closed.
If they closed it now, maybe they could seal all three real and fake gamblers in the room. They can observe the situation inside from the other side of the door for a while, and then decide...
For some reason, Yi Cha felt that this was even a worse idea than killing all three of them. The main reason is the lack of self-confidence.
Yi Cha shook off this thought and continued to rush along the passage. As the tunnel widened, they were able to fly a little higher off the ground.
The command headquarters stretched out in the field of vision as they ran wildly——
At present, it can be judged that it is composed of huge circular interlaced pipes and the rooms connected by them. It covers a layer of nearby activated visual rules. Each individual space needs to be fully entered in order to see the contents inside.
Didn't see any other creatures.
The rooms and passages are the same bright red as the ground.
They must also be part of a part that can be controlled by professional land builders. The framework here must be managed by land builders, and the rules are controlled and supplemented by warmongers.
They controlled and arranged many places. The entire rules area is surprisingly large.
A slippery thought flashed through Yi Cha's mind.
Did they manipulate and arrange the entire backside of the end of the world?
The warmonger is the mastermind, and he wants to find the ghost of the "shadow of the conspiracy". Do we really need such a vast space?
Icha and Keqier were passing around a bend.
For a moment there was a wall in front of me.
Just for a moment.
A black guy flew out from behind, hit the wall blankly, and slid down softly.
Bada.
There was no sound, the sound that formed in their hearts in that terrible moment.
There was no room for them to pause - they didn't pause either, they had already sneaked into a room and rushed towards a new pipe -
But Yi Cha had already seen clearly that he was a "professional gambler" just now.
There was a big, smoking, noisy hole in his chest, and he remained motionless throughout the whole "slap on the wall and slide down" motion, as if he was dead—probably dead.
"Unsolved," he shouted, "Unsolved."
There are two "gamblers" left. This was shouted to them.
Perhaps the real gambler had just been found dead on the spot - there was no way to rule out the possibility that he had been killed. But if there is a real gambler among the two remaining gamblers, he'd better run away quickly——
——That guy died just now. right. He must be dead.
To check the reaction.
The "professional gambler" who just fell in front of them was dead.
You can see his figure.
Under the current rules, the guy's body became visible in Yicha's field of vision.
That is, it changes from life to object.
Are they killing each other?
The three gamblers were having a deadly conflict silently without them being able to see or interfere.
So, if the real gambler dies, will it affect the existence of those shadows?
Yicha did not pause, and Ke Qier continued to walk through the pipeline with an emotionally broken-down person.
To find other targets - to find the warmongers themselves in the headquarters - it would be better to have the shadow itself.
The chase behind him was silent.
Yi Cha could only see part of his body, neither Ke Qier beside him nor the two shadows behind him. He seemed to be running alone and inexplicably in the strange building on the back of the continent.
It’s all about consciousness.
The situation seemed a bit funny - considering that he was the one being chased - not funny in a funny way.
Icha used hints and words of faith every once in a while to gauge their location.
The remaining two shadows were indeed following them.
No matter what he says. They would all answer "Solution."
Even the guy answered "Yes". The real gambler among them answered "Yes". do not know why. At the same time, the shadow disguised as him can use the same hints and belief words as him. There is no way to tell the difference.
Everything seems intentional.
They passed through at least seven or eight rooms, but did not feel any breath of life. There were no new attacks.
I don’t know why this headquarters has so many rooms. If it is just used as a hiding place for warmongers, it would be too many.
They passed through a room full of dotted flying fireflies, and another room full of pale yellow things that looked like huge tiles.
Enter a new pipe and turn another corner.
For a moment there was a wall in front of me.
This moment is shorter than the moment before.
As if he was trying to create some kind of coincidence——
A black figure was thrown out from behind again, and was slammed against the wall again, falling softly.
smoke.
The guy had smoke coming from his chest. Weary on the ground.
died.
Yi Cha passed by and glanced briefly - without any surprise, it was one of the two remaining gamblers.
Ke Qier's whole body trembled uncontrollably.
"Relax. You two, you must relax." A small "hint" came from behind, calmly.
The voice of a professional gambler, without any change in tone.
As if to say, "Don't worry, everyone, it's me."
Two of the three gamblers died.
The one who spoke now was the one who had just won the battle between the three shadows and survived.
Icha couldn't be completely sure of his identity, but Keqier excitedly shouted "the gap." and stopped, as if nails were nailed in place.
Yi Cha thought for a while and stopped.
The current location is a curved pipe.
Their backs were set against yet another circle of doorways—no doubt leading to another room that had to be walked in to see.
Everything in front of them was transparent - this was a sentence to murder a linguistics teacher - but they were indeed facing the transparent and invisible one, the remaining gambler.
Based on the position of the voice just now, it can be judged that the gambler is about ten meters away from them.
Yi Cha cast his peripheral vision on the smoking "corpse" in the far corner.
That's the only thing visible besides the background.
Bodies are disappearing.
Except for the smoke, the way it disappeared was indeed a little similar to the shadow of himself that Cha had eliminated before. It became flatter and flatter, gradually became lighter, and melted while seeping downward.
But there are no traces of dark yellow on it...
Hiss.
The body disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Hiss?
Under the current sound rules, there shouldn't be any superfluous sounds.
Yi Cha reacted immediately.
"Let me see you. Talk to us!" He jumped up and rushed to where the remaining gamblers should be standing, shouting, "Quick! Tell us what you want to do!"
really.
His voice passed through without any obstruction or distortion.
At the same time, the visual obstruction rules also lose their effectiveness.
The figure and face of the gambler suddenly flashed twice in the air and appeared.
As soon as he saw the gambler's eyes, he understood - he didn't change the rules.
"You're here. You have a good sense of direction—or rather, you must be heading in the right direction."
The gambler turned his face and said in a very calm tone:
"In addition to our bet. There are actually two bets."
"Tell me something specific! Something related to now!"
Yi Cha had already rushed in front of him, turned around and shouted to Ke Qier, "Come here! Watch him!"
This is a true emergency. A truly out-of-control situation.
All things considered.
The probability of a good outcome is low.
"Now enter the door behind you. Then wish me good luck." The gambler said with a smile.
Keqier didn't understand - it could be seen from his expression, but he didn't hesitate at all and jumped straight towards them.
It only takes a blink of an eye for an angel to cross the distance of more than ten meters - even the slow Ke Qier.
"Let's go in together." In the blink of an eye, Yi Cha said viciously to the gambler.
Something passed quickly past them—something imperceptible like a shadow.
It only took half the blink of an eye.
It seems to have been planned for a long time.
puff.
A real, terrifying pop.
"It" passed around them and penetrated the body of the last gambler.