Chapter 605: Hypocritical Mask

Style: Fantasy Author: Twelve Winged Dark SeraphWords: 2025Update Time: 24/01/13 06:34:11
"What's your wish? If it's not too difficult, I can give it a try." Zhou Wen said.

"It's not a difficult problem, I just want you to help me guess a riddle. Come on." Wei Ge turned around and led the way.

"Do you need to go to a special place to guess riddles?" Zhou Wen followed behind and asked as he walked.

"I have lived so long, and I have come up with such a puzzle. I still have to respect it to a certain extent and find a place with a more atmospheric atmosphere and a sense of ritual." Wei Ge said with a smile.

The two of them arrived at the old campus of the college one after another, because today was the farewell day. Although Sunset College did not have an orientation party for the beginning of the semester, there was a farewell ceremony. Most of the students were attending the farewell party, and the old campus was empty.

When he came to an open space, Wei Ge stopped, turned to look at Zhou Wen and said, "Okay, let's stay here."

"What is your puzzle?" Zhou Wen asked, staring at Wei Ge. He naturally understood that Wei Ge's so-called puzzle was definitely not a brain teaser.

"My puzzle is actually very simple. Guess which one is true? Which one is false?" Wei Ge said, raising his right hand, holding a coin between his middle finger and index finger, and flicked it. , the coin flew towards Zhou Wen.

It's not surprising that the speed of the coin is as fast as a meteor. This speed is still too slow in Zhou Wen's opinion.

But when the coin flew halfway, it split into two and turned into two coins, one flying to the left and one to the right of Zhou Wen.

The two coins looked exactly the same. It was impossible to tell which coin was real and which coin was fake. Even the ripples of the air being torn apart were exactly the same.

Zhou Wen stood still and let the two coins fly past him from his left and right sides. Because he couldn't tell which coin was real, there was no point in taking action.

After the two coins flew over, they landed on the ground not far away. The coin on the left disappeared, leaving only the coin on the right.

"Senior, have you gathered your life soul to advance to the epic level?" Zhou Wen looked at Wei Ge in surprise and said.

Wei Ge nodded and said: "My life soul is called the mask of hypocrisy. You have seen its ability just now, so please help me distinguish which one is the real me. Can you help me?" Take off that mask?”

As he said that, Wei Ge's figure suddenly moved. He was obviously alone, but the moment he moved, he split into two, one on the left and one on the right attacking Zhou Wen's sides.

The speed and strength of the two figures, and even the sound of the wind they caused, felt very real, and it was completely impossible to tell which one was Wego's true body and which one was the phantom.

Zhou Wen moved his steps, dodging Wei Ge's attack like a ghost, because he couldn't tell which one was the real Wei Ge.

Only this time, the two Wegos did not disappear. Instead, they split into four. The two Wegos turned into four Wegos and attacked Zhou Wen from different directions.

Zhou Wen hid again, and when he struck the next blow, Wei Ge's figure had been divided into eight parts, attacking Zhou Wen from all directions, blocking all Zhou Wen's escape routes.

If it were anyone else, he would have had to make a choice at this time, but Zhou Wen's movement skills were so strong that he could pass through eight Wei Ge's figures.

"Zhou Wen is Zhou Wen, take my last blow." Wei Ge's eyes were scorching, and the eight figures spoke at the same time, and all of them had sound waves oscillating, making it completely impossible to tell where the real Wei Ge was.

The next moment, the eight figures split again and turned into sixteen figures, attacking Zhou Wen again, sealing all the spaces and gaps in the sky and on the ground, leaving Zhou Wen no longer able to dodge.

Zhou Wen stood still this time, because there was no way to go. Even with his physical skills, it was impossible to break out of this blockade. The moment came when he had to make a decision.

Instead of looking at the sixteen Wei Ge, Zhou Wen closed his eyes and just stood there.

The fist of the first figure struck Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen did not move. The figure dissipated and was just a phantom. The second, third, and fourth figures bumped into Zhou Wen in different postures. In the end they all disappeared one by one.

Fifteen figures all disappeared. When the last figure rushed towards Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen finally opened his eyes and moved, but instead of looking at the figure rushing towards him, he turned around.

The last figure also hit Zhou Wen's back, and then disappeared.

But opposite Zhou Wen, another figure of Wei Ge appeared.

"How did you discover me?" Wei Ge looked at Zhou Wen and asked.

"I didn't notice you. Your phantom was too real, and I couldn't tell the difference between the real thing and the fake one." Zhou Wen said.

"Then how do you know that those sixteen phantoms are not me?" Wei Ge frowned slightly. If Zhou Wen couldn't tell the truth from falsehood, how could he know that those sixteen phantoms were not his true body.

Zhou Wen smiled and said, "Because I believe in your character, senior."

"What does this mean?" Wei Ge was slightly startled and looked at Zhou Wen and asked.

"Because senior, you are a person who likes to play chess. How can a person who likes to play chess regard yourself as a chess piece?" Zhou Wen said seriously.

Wei Ge looked at Zhou Wen in shock, and then he laughed for a long time. He leaned forward and backward with laughter, almost crying.

"I see, life is like a chess game. I, Wei Ge, am so good and capable that I want to stay out of the chess game. I have forgotten that if I can't enter the game, how can I influence the chess game." Wei Ge stopped smiling and looked at Zhou Wen said solemnly: "I'm leaving. I'm going to Kyoto. I will start from the smallest chess piece. If one day I can stir up the chess game, I hope I will have the opportunity to ask you to guess my riddle again."

"Are you really not going to stay?" Zhou Wen asked.

Wei Ge didn't answer, turned around and left, saying as he walked: "Playing chess with others is endless fun, playing chess with the sky is endless, and if you can be lucky enough to beat half of the sky in your lifetime, this life will be enough."

Watching Wei Ge leave, Zhou Wen stood there without moving for a long time.

"As a chess piece in the game, with no control over your own destiny, can you really break out of the game?" Zhou Wen didn't know the answer, and couldn't help but feel irritable.

Jiang Yan, Zhong Ziya, Hui Haifeng, Wang Lu, Zhang Yuzhi, Wei Ge, each of them are amazing and talented people in the contemporary era, but they still have to go to places they themselves don’t know under the influence of fate. future.

The farewell party at Sunset College is not so much a get-together as it is a farewell for soldiers before they go to the battlefield. After leaving school, what those students will face is the unpredictable battlefield of life. No one can protect them anymore. It's all in one thought.