The number of grids continues to decrease. Ren Yin, who was originally more than twenty squares behind, also caught up and joined Wu Hui and the others.
"Imprisonment card." Seeing that something was not going well, the little fat man directly gave Wu Hui, who was in the most trouble, a imprisonment card. This was equivalent to an upgraded version of the imprisonment card, which could prevent Wu Hui from throwing dice for three rounds.
Unfortunately, Wu Hui did not have the tools to lift the restriction, nor did Li Xiaoyue and Ren Yin, so he could only wait in the 23rd square.
After they dispersed, the companions could no longer help each other, so Ren Yin and Li Xiaoyue both chose to throw one away and try to stay as far away from Wu Hui as possible.
Little Fatty and No. 7 didn't have such worries, and strode forward, all the way to the starting point again.
After No. 7 paid the price with his life, the two teamed up to kill two monsters in the Qianfen area. In the end, the little fat man used the designated point card to go to the monster reward settlement area alone and gained 2,000 points. However, No. 7 hung back to the starting point first, which meant that he did not leave this circle.
Wu Hui was waiting on their way forward.
"Using the prison card is a failure, because the map is shortening. Even if I don't move forward, you will get closer and closer to me." He pushed up his glasses and said.
Of course, if No. 7 had not died and returned to the starting point, the two might have obtained a large number of props and abilities before joining forces to face Wu Hui. But his teammates were already gone.
Encountering monsters and the sacrifice of teammates is indeed unpredictable.
The face of No. 7, who had died twice, became increasingly gloomy. Both the enemy and the master seemed to be treating him like a monkey.
And now, he doesn't even have the upper hand in combat. Except for Li Xiaoyue, No. 7 can't beat anyone now.
Although he is at the starting point, Wu Hui is at the 42nd square. But the distance between the two is only five blocks. But as long as Li Xiaoyue throws three, the distance between the two will be shortened to only two spaces.
Two spaces, still out of reach, but very close. The road ahead is becoming more and more dangerous. It starts in the 200-point area, and then it will easily enter the 500-point and 1,000-point areas.
Wu Hui conveniently drew an item. He originally thought that the item in the 200-point area would not be of much help, but now that the battle was about to begin, every point counted was counted.
Cooperation contract.
In this case, in theory, as long as the little fat man is invited to cooperate, everyone does not need to continue fighting. Or you can use it on Ren Yin and Li Xiaoyue, and the three of them can exchange points together.
After thinking for a while, Wu Hui chose the second approach.
The little fat man may not agree at first. If he agrees, he can't attack Wu Hui, but he can attack Li Xiaoyue and Ren Yin. Wu Hui could not help them at that time.
Secondly...
Why should I sacrifice everyone's interests for the so-called safe choice? People should not just focus on the game in front of them, but also think about what to do next.
The level 1 game is not very difficult and is considered a preferential treatment for newcomers. The next game may be a second or even third level difficulty game. If you try to get more resources here, it will be too late to cry when you encounter difficult games in the future.
The cooperation contract was signed.
Li Xiaoyue, Ren Yin, and Wu Hui were directly judged as a team by the system after they were connected in pairs. The three of them shared points and could not attack each other.
On the other side is a unilateral slave contract. Two against three, they had an extra Wu Hui on their side.
Number Seven gritted his teeth.
After Li Xiaoyue and No. 2 finish throwing, the distance between him and Wu Hui will become one square, and the two can fight each other.
The result of their battle has been shown before. Doing it again wouldn't make any difference.
Regardless of intelligence or useful and harmless combat power, No. 7 is far inferior to Wu Hui.
But he still had tricks to use.
"If you want to fight, come on! Don't think I'm afraid of you!" No. 7 held the knife and was about to use his final trump card. Since this move requires time to prepare, he didn't use it in the previous battles.
But even if he kills Wu Hui next, the opponent can be resurrected many times. In the end, everyone will definitely face a situation where all the points are spent at the starting point.
Fatty No. 2 sighed. Throw down a die. No one cares where he goes, because the battle between Wu Hui and No. 7 has already begun.
Blood rushed to No. 7's face. Red light covered his blade.
Wu Huikang emptied the remaining bullets, but with his shooting skills and the current distance, it was difficult to hit. So, he put the gun and glasses that had automatically ejected the magazine into his pocket, and took out the Queen's Blade.
Little Ace activated, gray covering his body.
At this moment, his physical strength increased to eleven, and his perception alert reached nine.
No. 7 saw Wu Hui rushing towards him.
The speed was so fast that even after he opened his trump card, it was difficult to compete.
This guy who was very arrogant from the beginning didn't notice that all his points were taken away by No. 2, because all his energy was focused on the opponent in front of him.
Burning life inspires power, which is the final reward he received in the last game. It just takes time to activate, which seems a bit useless.
Now it's finally used.
But it seems that improvement is not as good as unlocking Wu Hui after Xiao Wang.
Some of the bloody flying knives fell on him, and some were shot down by the short knife in his hand. The ice power attached to it caused a layer of frost to appear on his arms and blade.
The gray Wu Hui continued to approach. After taking off his glasses, his expression was as cold as a killer, which was chilling.
No. 7 looked at the layers of frost on his blade. Now it had turned into a popsicle. It had no lethality at all. He simply threw the thing away, concentrated all his strength on his fist, and burned his life towards Wu. Hui smashed it.
Wu Hui turned sideways slightly. One hand grasped No. 7's wrist, and the other hand grabbed the blade and stabbed it out.
The gray on him faded.
No. 7 clutched his neck and fell down. The body disappeared completely and was not resurrected.
"Because I know that this guy will be killed at the starting point, so why don't I just take away all his points? It can be regarded as a strong man breaking his wrist." Wu Hui put on his glasses again and regained his cool-faced academic temperament.
The fat man in No. 84 had an expressionless face. He seemed to be considering what to do next. After collecting the points for playing No. 7, his total score is close to 3,000, and he also has many props in his pocket.
But really speaking, he was not sure of defeating Wu Hui.
Ren Yin and Li Xiaoyue each threw one and moved on. Although the progress is relatively slow, they have all reached the 70th grid, and their points have decreased, obviously because they have drawn more props and cards.
"I said... how about we make peace?" The little fat man forced out an ugly smile: "It won't be good for us to continue fighting..."
Wu Hui pushed up his glasses: "First, you were the one who wanted to fight us in the first place. Even if I agree to sue for peace now, you won't believe it and will only secretly prepare for a fight."
"Second, who said there are no benefits? Aren't the thousands of points on your body a benefit to us?"
