Du Ziming walked in this vast white space.
From time to time, you can see some arrows falling to guide him forward. Perhaps this is the help that Wu Hui from the outside can provide.
Hey, what will happen if you don’t follow his arrangements?
Before the other Wu Hui in his mind could stop him, Du Ziming was already heading in the opposite direction of the arrow and fell into a dream trap.
The matter of seeking death has been with Du Ziming his whole life, and it is indeed impossible for him to follow Wu Hui's arrangements throughout the process.
Moreover, rather than falling into a trap due to various possible accidents later, it is better to test the specific situation now. At least I will be mentally prepared now, and I will be more prepared in the future after the trial.
So Wu Hui couldn't say anything.
Du Ziming opened his eyes.
He was sitting in a transparent glass ward, and his patient Wu Hui lived next to him.
This is the intensive care unit of a psychiatric hospital.
As for the two of them, they are naturally the most serious mentally ill.
"Ah, Master, do you have no other tricks besides this trick? We have made it clear that we are not afraid of this trick of yours." Du Ziming murmured to himself: "Or is there something different this time?"
Wu Hui next door sat up: "It's not that we can't tell the truth from the false. This is the situation in our spiritual world. Both of our personalities are locked up."
"The mental hospital outside and this ward are all under the power of the Master."
"There is a TV over there, so you can see what is happening in the outside world. I have been using this to check on your situation before. But no one should be controlling the body now, so the screen is black."
After Wu Hui explained, Du Ziming touched his chin: "It feels a bit troublesome, then what is the next step to find a way to escape from this prison?"
"No need. You can go out with a playing card." Wu Hui said: "The red cards are in your room, and the black cards are in my room."
Du Ziming: "You know a lot."
Wu Hui: "I have been here for a long time. I have been studying here since I played chess with you. It can be said that the games you experience outside are very uncomfortable, but the games I play here are not simple at all. .”
Wu Hui's background is quite complicated. Ah, for the time being, I still can’t tell who is real and who is fake, and I can’t even tell which one of them I drink is the protagonist of this game.
He licked his lips: "Otherwise, you can spend a card and get out first."
"Okay." Wu Hui stood up, took out the ace of spades, and opened the door.
Wu Hui, who finally succeeded in controlling his body, checked the condition of his body and began to push up his glasses again.
The flames deep in his soul burst out and gathered in his hands. Not losing contact with civilization may prove that the Wu Hui in front of him is real. The reason why Du Ziming could use these abilities before was purely because Wu Hui's soul was still there. Just one more cumbersome personality.
In this so-called spiritual world, Du Ziming was still looking at the cards in his hand and meditating.
What he holds in his hand is one, Your Majesty.
The colorful clown on this card is still smiling broadly. She narrowed her eyes and looked at him.
"Hahaha." Du Ziming and the clown laughed together: "So...everything here is actually made of playing cards, right?"
"But is this playing card your conspiracy and trap, the Master, or is it a fragment of our soul?"
"What am I? Has the personality of Du Ziming been burned away? Could it be that I am actually just a trump card like you?"
Forget it, at least this is the biggest card, much better than Wu Hui who holds the trump card.
Du Ziming was quite satisfied with this state. Lying down with your eyes closed while humming. The TV in front also turned on and began to broadcast what Wu Hui saw from the outside world.
He was wearing a mental hospital gown, lying on the bed, holding a bucket of popcorn simulated with his mental power, and watching the show silently.
Wu Hui outside was following the arrow.
We call Wu Hui's personality in Wu Hui's body Wu Hui a, and the personality outside Du Ziming's body who is in charge of command is called Wu Hui b.
Wu Hui b can see the location of the trap, and he can also see the location of Wu Hui a. Of course, he didn't know what happened inside for the time being, so he thought it was Du Ziming. He was almost not surprised to see Du Ziming stepping into a trap and seeking death.
After all, Du Ziming has always liked to seek death, and this is considered a routine operation.
Wu Hui, who crawled out of the first pit, looked at the arrow in front of him, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and then chose to walk towards the arrow first.
After all, he has no other information to decide the current pace.
Although he has received a lot of information saying that the external commander is fake and is the incarnation of the master. But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be necessarily the case. Or maybe he is actually the existence controlled by the master.
But everyone can only believe that they are true. Even if we compete, the outcome has nothing to do with authenticity.
If you really want to say it, which one is stronger compared to the replica controlled by the master himself or the original body? It seems really hard to say.
The one who wins is more likely to be the one who dominates.
So now I have to follow the route he gave me? No, I have to follow this route, because I have no other information, and the result of guessing is that I will keep stepping on the trap until I can't leave.
I absolutely cannot be trapped and die in this place.
Wu Hui's expression was very solemn. If he fell here, the decisive battle with the master would be completely lost. Only the unknown identity outside is left, and the game cannot proceed at all.
Maybe you can rely on Du Ziming? Regardless of whether it is the real Du Ziming or a personality of Du Ziming, he is better than himself in thinking in this field.
Although Du Ziming is not very reliable, I am also unreliable now. So it is better to choose the one with higher success rate.
After thinking about it, Wu Hui decided to hit another trap and switch Du Ziming out.
In the game of Dominator, it is also very clear who is more useful. Both Du Ziming and Wu Hui felt so.
But I don't know if there will be a problem that Du Ziming can't solve at any time. But no matter what, Wu Hui still has to hand over this responsibility to him now.
"After playing for so many years, it's time to take responsibility, right?" He said this when he entered the spiritual world again and asked Du Ziming to go out to work.
"Oops." Du Ziming stretched: "Responsibility is too troublesome and not fun at all. But since you said so, I will reluctantly shoulder a little of it. But don't count on me too much."
Wu Hui: "I believe you. I also believe in my own judgment."
