Wu Hui reached out and grabbed Du Ziming's wrist to stop him from placing the playing cards randomly.
Although it is really possible that the cards in the two people's bodies can be exchanged and it will be over. But there is currently no relevant information at all, so Wu Hui still chooses to be cautious. Don't use props indiscriminately. What should I do if it is still useful later?
Moreover, he was not sure whether the Du Ziming beside him was real or fake, an enemy or a friend.
Doubt everything. Even doubt myself.
At this moment, Wu Hui is not even sure whether he is himself, nor is he sure how much is true or false in his memory. But what he can be sure of is that for victory, even death doesn't matter.
It would be best to kill the master directly. Let the world be rid of this damn devil forever.
So far there is no written or language explanation. There was only one scene, and the rest was left to the two of them to figure out.
Oh, it's not like nothing at all. The gladiator called him Wu Huiguo to Du Ziming.
As for how to count victory and what to do next, they were not told at all.
"Oh, exchanging this is a very simple thing. If we miss such a simple thing, then we will be in pain, won't we? Maybe we will miss this opportunity soon." Du Ziming said earnestly He persuaded Wu Hui: "This opportunity is not to be missed."
Wu Hui narrowed his eyes slightly: "It does make sense."
"And it's just to change the position of the card. If you put it wrong, just GG is unreasonable and meaningless. The risk is acceptable, but the benefits are huge." Du Ziming continued to persuade.
"Scout the surroundings before releasing them. I'll look at these two corpses, and you go survey the surroundings." Wu Hui made the condition.
Du Ziming: "Actually, you have also thought of it, so you just want me to work, so you are arguing with me, right? Will this little psychological trick be useful in front of me?"
"Of course." Wu Hui said, "Because I'm not in a hurry."
"You win." Du Ziming rolled his eyes.
In fact, Du Ziming doesn't need to be in a hurry, but he is definitely not as patient as Wu Hui. So Wu Hui squatted next to their dismembered bodies while Du Ziming explored the boundaries of the world.
It seems like a real universe with no boundaries, but although there is a lot of information, it is all useless. Except for the ruins of this school.
There is everything Wu Hui and Du Ziming are familiar with.
They used to play a lot of things in the activity room of the chess and card club. I once had classes in the classroom here, played sports on the playground here, slept in the dormitory here, and fought against the enemy in the library here.
In the library, Du Ziming found Liu Ming's body. Under the ruins of the playground, there is also a clown's head.
Oh, maybe put the playing cards in these two places. Then Wu Hui was right to stop him. But, could this be the smoke bomb prepared by the master?
Thinking about the worst, in fact, every action and thought we make is within the plan of the master.
No, no, no, it makes no sense to think like that. Why don't we go back and tell Wu Hui that we didn't find anything? Let's try putting the cards in our corpses first to see if we can find anything.
If it wasn't a specially set trap, it probably didn't respond even if it was set.
If it's a trap, it definitely won't kill you directly. It's probably a way to break the situation. Well, let's do it.
Du Ziming's attempt to deceive people can be said to be flawless. He did not say that there was no discovery, but he just described the situation outside as more like a trap. This cannot be said to be a lie, it can only be regarded as tendentious. If Wu Hui wanted to guard these two corpses, he would not be able to go outside to check the specific situation, so...
Every choice in the Dominator game is a gamble, and Wu Hui does not lack courage.
"If I went outside to check, you would have put the playing cards directly in while I was away. So there really is no difference." Wu Hui shook his head: "Then I'll believe you for once."
"Oh, I'm really not trustworthy." Du Ziming smiled.
They each placed the playing cards into the other body. I always feel that this is not the real purpose of playing cards, or it may be a trap of the master.
But now that we have stepped into it, there is no other way.
The next moment, Wu Hui got up from the bed.
In my ears I could hear the sound of my roommates typing on the keyboard. They were playing a game in a team. It was Old Wilderness, which was very popular recently. In online games, there is no safe zone in a server, and there are fights everywhere. There are many professional monster skills and so on, plus the fun of team pvp, many people play it.
There is no sun in the sky in the game, and it is occupied by a twisted eye, with tentacles and bloodshot threads parasitizing in the sky.
On the ground were roommates running around and yelling.
Wu Hui doesn't like this kind of game. The video games he prefers to play are Fairy Tale Deck and Nightmare Chess Game. The kind of game that requires strategy, but also has a certain story and probability elements in it.
He can even support himself just by playing these games at a high level. Playing the game well these days is also a skill.
He had just woken up and was obviously still a little confused, trying hard to recall the dream he had just had. But in the end, I couldn't remember anything except that I wanted to beat up Du Ziming.
Du Ziming hasn't done any pranks lately, has he?
Looking at the familiar ceiling of the dormitory in front of him, Wu Hui fell into deep thought. He had classes this morning, so he should go and take them. Generally speaking, Wu Hui is relatively well-behaved, unlike his roommate who skips class every day to go to the Internet cafe.
The roommates said that the Internet cafe has a better atmosphere and will not disturb Wu Hui. In fact, in this era when everyone has a computer, Internet cafes themselves are not of great significance.
Everything seemed normal and calm.
But every time he took a step on this campus, Wu Hui would notice something strange.
In this elective class, Ren Yin, vice chairman of the student union, came to Wu Hui's side. Put the book away: "Do you have the notes from last class?"
"Yes." Wu Hui opened the book. Ren Yin was busy with other things during the last class. But is it necessary to take elective courses so seriously? With the level of both of them, it was not a casual test.
But the two of them still read the book carefully.
If you study hard, you may not be able to use the knowledge in the end, but you can learn by analogy. This is a course about psychology and dreams, and not many people come to listen.
Wu Hui was always in a daze. It was like a sleeping volcano that could erupt at any time.
"Have you thought about it? Don't tell me that you want everyone. Unless the end of the world suddenly comes now." During class, Ren Yin suddenly said: "Maybe your sister, your childhood sweetheart, will agree to a few people together at one time. But I still I don’t like you that much.”
"...a sense of dissonance." Wu Hui pushed up his glasses: "But it also has a sense of immediacy. It always feels like I have forgotten something."
Ren Yin shook his head: "I kind of suspect you are changing the subject. But forget it."
