Du Ziming was surrounded by flames, and for a moment he was a little jealous of Wu Hui for having such an easy-to-use ability.
But it doesn't matter, just let me play for a while. All false things and all illusions will be burned up under the flames. But if it burns too much, it might burn me to death too. After all, I am not Wu Hui.
It is estimated that only Wu Hui, Liu Dangren, and the presiding judge before his death can control this flame in the universe.
The prototype of Xinhuo is just a flame that combines faith and destiny, but after connecting with countless civilizations in the universe, it has undergone a qualitative change.
Even a demon as powerful as the Black Death would be suppressed by fire under the common wish of countless civilizations.
Now it seems that there are quite a few civilizations in the universe that are resentful of their masters. Otherwise the effect of the flames would not be so effective.
However, it seems that there is no way to determine whether he is Lin Shiyun or Du Ziming. never mind.
Du Ziming stretched. This game has made him doubt his identity and shaken his self-perception several times since the beginning of the game. Fortunately, Du Ziming didn't care who he was, fun was the key.
Wu Hui is similar. He doesn't care who he is, as long as he achieves his goal.
In a sense, they are very ambitious people. It is difficult for ordinary people to understand them. Routine interests and personal gains and losses are no longer considered by the two of them.
However, this may actually become a weakness.
Any ideological tendency can be exploited by the master.
Could it be that so far it's all just preparation, and you're going to give me a big one in the end? Du Ziming licked his lips and let out a weird laugh.
Wu Hui came out of door j and walked into door q.
He saw Ren Yin standing there, tied up all over. Seems to be deprived of the ability to speak. The choice given to him by the Master is also very simple: after recalling the memories of killing your lover so many times, do you want to kill her to get the playing cards?
If so, it means that you are really numb, and you will be completely unable to distinguish the memories instilled by the master from the real memories when you look back.
If not, then see if you have any other way to get the playing cards.
Wu Hui stepped forward and Ren Yin looked at him. Although Ren Yin could not speak or move at this time. Wu Hui is also Du Ziming's body. But the two of them just looked at each other and seemed to understand everything.
After about a few minutes of silence, his frown relaxed.
"What a brain teaser." Wu Hui pushed up his glasses and turned his mental power into a scalpel. He first gave Ren Yin a wave of anesthesia, then cut her body, took out the playing cards, and sewed them up.
Lord, is this all your tricks? Hidden beneath the dilemma is this simple yet easily overlooked solution.
Without saying a word, it can lead people directly to the situation they hate the most.
Wu Hui was not entangled at all, nor was he numb because of those previous memories. He has never been swayed by his emotions, and this time was no different.
He is as rational as a machine, which is really scary. No, the machine still makes mistakes from time to time, but Wu Hui always stays on his optimal solution. The ruler might also be surprised by this.
The last person as sensible as Wu Hui was probably a poker player. But poker players are definitely not like Wu Hui who will fight for lofty ideals. Sublimity from a human perspective is actually nothing particularly meaningful to the devil.
A deck of playing cards was officially collected by the two of them.
"Next, please choose one person to take all the playing cards to the next floor to play. The remaining one will stay in the building to cooperate."
Du Ziming and Wu Hui looked at each other. Wu Hui: "You go in, I'll stay."
"Okay." Du Ziming said, he probably felt the same way. If he were to wait here, he would definitely be unable to wait to cause trouble. Therefore, there is no problem with Wu Hui's formation.
Well, you're always right. And you can leave the things you are not good at to the most suitable person. Unmistakable, precise and precise. Follow the steps. I'm different, I'm just a fun-loving person who is a little smart, likes to play, and has some emotional intelligence.
Therefore, in terms of life achievements, Du Ziming, who does not take anything seriously, knows that it is impossible for him to catch up with Wu Hui.
But in the current game, his role will only be greater. Du Ziming stood up with a smile. After once again trying to break the situation with force, he walked towards the door arranged by the master with a deck of playing cards.
Behind the Lord's gate. After the noisy sound, the flames burned, causing countless impurities in the body and soul to dissipate.
The next moment, fifty-four playing cards turned into phantoms and all entered his mind, forming a complete soul.
Du Ziming got up from the ground and looked around, only to see a vast expanse of white and boundless space. Debris appeared on the ground left and right.
"Can you hear me?" A familiar voice sounded in his mind: "I am Wu Hui. This is my body. Of course, I am not trying to drive you away. But we have to cooperate and deal with the man outside. I took over your body and pretended to be my master.”
"Hahahaha..." Du Ziming laughed wildly: "It's really, really funny. Hahahaha. It's so fun."
The voice sounded serious: "No, this is not fun at all. Because there are complete memories of Wu Hui on both sides, even we ourselves can't tell whether we are real. You can't tell the difference even more."
Du Ziming immediately put away his smile: "Well, in fact, you have only appeared now, so there is a high probability that you are fake. Of course, there is another possibility... I am also fake. It is a copy of two personalities operating in each other's soul. .Then the way to win is actually..."
"Kill me and the soul in Du Ziming's body."
Or the other way around...
At this moment, Du Ziming started to laugh again. He doubled over with laughter, then straightened up again. If you communicate with this Wu Hui, he will definitely not have any flaws, so you can't logically tell which one is true, or whether they are both false and true.
So Du Ziming decided that when it came time to choose, he would decide which one to help based on his mood.
What fun.
"It's not fun at all." Wu Hui emphasized again in his mind.
As expected, he was exactly the same as Wu Hui, without any flaws. Du Ziming touched his chin and thought.
Outside the door, Wu Hui also received an electronic map. He could give some tips and directions to Du Ziming during his movement. But I couldn't see what Du Ziming was doing inside.
I don't know if the two of them can have a tacit understanding. Wu Hui had a slight headache. Although he didn't know the specific situation inside, Du Ziming probably wouldn't follow his arrangement. And he really shouldn't ask for everything to be done as he wants outside.
After all, only front-line members know the details best. But it wouldn't work without his command. Because Du Ziming inside couldn't see the overall situation.
