In the club game, jqk and the other three have basically been watching. Except for a few words at the beginning.
Next, there is only one club ten left.
Even the numbers thought they were Du Ziming, and so did he. Of course, with Du Ziming winning all the way here, he would inevitably start to doubt himself.
Maybe he is not the real Du Ziming, and even if he is, it is meaningless. The two simulated personalities brought out by the master are both stronger than himself. Then you really have nothing to play with. The gap is so big, do you expect to win by luck?
Du Ziming just sneered. He looked at the 10 of clubs, and the 10 of clubs looked at him.
Wu Hui's eyes turned to jqk on the other side. These three people were standing in different directions at this time, but they communicated with each other with very small movements. It's a pity that he can't escape Wu Hui's sight.
In terms of observation ability, he can be regarded as the best in the world.
After a long confrontation, with countless thoughts passing through his mind, he took out his playing cards and handed them to Du Ziming.
Du Ziming took the playing cards and started to attack at the same time.
jqk also started moving together. Obviously, they had discussed with the 10 of Clubs to make a last-ditch effort at the same time.
This was also part of Du Ziming's initial plan. In the game of domination, any agreement or peace is all an illusion. In the end, everyone will always reveal their true colors, start to fight, start to fight, and start to expose their ugliness.
In front of the Master, everyone is a bad person. In other words, there are no bad guys at all, everyone just did what they were bound to do.
We never have a choice.
But when he saw J taking action, he suddenly rebelled and took out his bone sword and stabbed Meihua Q, successfully hitting the target and causing heavy damage. Wu Hui also directly used his tentacles to hang up K. The Ten of Clubs retreats, stands aside, and stays out of the action.
The three men of jqk suddenly attacked, but because of the appearance of the traitor, they suddenly lost the possibility of victory. Then J took out his playing cards and handed them to Wu Hui.
"Hahaha, it seems that you are sure that you are not really Wu Hui? So you gave in and even helped?" Q, who was seriously injured by him, lit up another cigarette, sat down by the wall, and sighed.
"That's right." J said: "In this game, whether we are true or false, whether we can survive in the future is a trivial matter. Whether we can defeat the master is a big deal. So you all must work hard for this plan and for the strongest Cooperate and sacrifice for your actions.”
k: "Well, I'm willing to admit defeat. Since I have already lost, there is nothing to say. If this is the conspiracy of the master, it is impossible to come back anyway. But as long as you two are true, then I hope you will move on. , let’s really defeat the Master in the end.”
"No matter which version of Wu Hui he is, he is so righteous. Including himself, anyone can be sacrificed as long as the goal is achieved." Meihua Q laughed: "But I am the only card left, so it doesn't matter if I stay here. Meaning. Then I also have a request. Come on, Wu Hui's true form, come over."
Wu Hui: "Do you want to kiss me or bite me?"
"It's so boring." Club Q sighed and handed over his playing cards. In a flash of lightning, Wu Hui actually got the remaining three playing cards.
What he is holding now is the q of hearts and 69jqk of clubs. The rest are all on Du Ziming's side. Overall, Du Ziming still has more cards than him.
The remaining thirteen people disappeared instantly. Only Wu Hui and Du Ziming were left. The upward stairs reappear.
Du Ziming stretched his waist: "Hmm, what are you thinking about now? Speaking of which, you should actually be Du Ziming, but your memory and personality have been tampered with. I don't know how it was done. But... Fire, spiritual power, etc. are all bound to the soul. How can the master separate these? And we can't resist..."
"It's not important." Wu Hui said and started to go upstairs: "No matter who I am or what my identity is. In short, my goal is to defeat the Master, that's all."
"I really admire your firm will. If it were me, I would probably change my mind every two or three days." Du Ziming smacked his lips and followed.
Speaking of which, could the holders of the club cards and the previous holders of the heart cards be real people? Could it really be someone we once knew? Or is it……
Others who have tried to take on the Overlord in the past? If we lose, will we be completely brainwashed by the master and left in a place like this?
The name of the Lord, Lord, and Demon God is like a curse, always hovering over everyone's heads. No one knows whether it is really possible to defeat the demon god who may be more terrifying than the laws of nature in this kind of game.
The Black Death is the embodiment of disaster, and the Master is simply the embodiment of trickery and conspiracy.
If it really refuses to give in, it definitely doesn't want to lose. Then we might not have any chance. The only thing that can be exploited is the weakness of the dominator, that is, the dominator likes to leave a way out for the opponent, and then sees the opponent ignore the way out because of its own problems.
This is really a bad habit. Make it more difficult for yourself. But it is true that a game where victory is inevitable is actually not interesting, so the devil still makes it possible for himself to fail. Otherwise it wouldn't be fun.
Alas, but this is also quite uncomfortable. Even if you do your best, you may not win. You have to count on your opponent to make mistakes. Just thinking about it makes me feel aggrieved.
But after playing with the Dominator for so many years, everyone should be used to this kind of thing.
A new level has arrived. There is no one on this floor.
There are only thirteen gates. There are seven on the left and six on the right. There are red square signs and numbers on the door.
Among them, there is a face on the door of jqk. Squares are drawn in the corners of people's eyes, like blood-red teardrops. Du Ziming tested it: "Only one person is allowed in each door. Well, split up?"
"It's safer to go in one by one." Wu Hui said: "But as long as we are separated, there is no essential difference, so let's go. My left, your right."
"Okay." Du Ziming smiled.
The two go in opposite directions and enter square a and square 2 respectively.
The door opens and closes immediately after a person comes in.
Then, they walked out of the door and saw each other.
Wu Hui looked at Du Ziming who was still smiling and frowned slightly. He began to wonder if this was really Du Ziming. After all, as long as they separated, it would be completely unclear whether he would still be the same person he saw when they met again.
It was a face that he was very familiar with. It was expressionless when he used it, but very expressive when Du Ziming used it. The familiar red square next to the corner of his eye is also like a teardrop. It seems that it has been there for a long time and there is nothing wrong with it.
