Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 308 Can Life Be Measured by Quantities

Suddenly everyone's eyes fell on Feng Mian, he was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the survival of the magic circle and Xu Xingyi would become his own problem.

He looked at Xu Xingyi whose vitality was getting weaker and weaker, while the eyes of the other three fell on him, as if everyone was waiting for his decision.

It's strange, when did I become the boss of this group of people, it's fine for Jiang Tang to listen to himself, but what about the others?Why are they waiting for their own decision?

Why?Is it because they can't be cruel, so they leave the decision to the only one present who looks more cruel?

The next second, seeing that he didn't speak, Tsuruya spoke again: "My suggestion is to forcibly interrupt the magic circle. Even if she dies, it will only be one more dead person, but if the magic circle continues, everything is a foregone conclusion when the magic circle is completed. , she will not be the only one who will die by then."

She stared fixedly at Feng Mian, her light gray eyes were as clear as glass beads: "You'd better make a quick decision, time is running out, this magic circle is about to be completed."

Feng Mian turned his head to look at the magic circle aside, many of the original translucent lines had now turned black, and the light purple light that was originally not strong had also turned dark purple.

On the flat ground, this magic circle with a diameter of about three meters is emitting an ominous light, and its incomplete and deep lines are becoming complete with the infiltration of Xu Xingyi's blood.

Tsuruya said again: "Your power is very important to us, we need to try to destroy the magic circle together."

There is no emotion in her eyes, calm like a mirror that will not make waves, when faced with issues that determine the life and death of others, her thoughts are both cold-blooded and rational, and her eyes are cold but tolerant and philanthropic.

When Feng Mian met her eyes, he actually felt a little cold, as if he was not looking at a person, but... looking at a god.

He suddenly understood why Feng Qi said that compared to the other selected people, the divinity in Hirakawa Tsuruya has overwhelmed the humanity.

All her starting points were not malicious, she just calmly stated the best choice now.

Feng Mian is sure that her thoughts at this time are correct, this is the way to minimize the loss, his first thoughts just now are exactly the same as hers.

But when she looked at herself like this and said it, Feng Mian felt the difference between herself and her.

My first thought was to forcibly interrupt the formation, but after knowing that the caster would die, I hesitated, and then I wanted to ask if there was another way to break it.

God has love, but loves all.

However, Crane House remained unchanged from the beginning to the end. She immediately made the most cost-effective solution. There was no coldness in her eyes, but a calmness that made one's heart palpitate.

Feng Mian froze for a moment when he met her eyes.

If there are two tracks in front of you, one person is tied to one track, and five people are tied to the other track, you are the driver, and the track in front of you is tied to five people, and at this time , as long as you change the track, you can change to the track with only one person tied to it.

What would you do?
This was a thought problem that an old professor asked the students in class when Feng Mian was still in college, and asked them to write a short paper based on this question as an after-school assignment.

I remember that I couldn’t think of a reason before, and I was thinking hard in the dormitory. My roommates could choose whatever they wanted. They joked with themselves not to be so serious, so Feng Mian followed them and chose a random answer, and then roughly wrote some answers. Ideas go up.

Anyway, this professor is a very good person, and he won't deduct ordinary points just because of this.

Feng Mian vaguely remembers that at that time, he seemed to choose the same lane, while most of the other roommates chose to change lanes.

How did Lao Chen choose it?

Oh, I remembered, what he wrote at the time was to directly tie that single person to the track in front of him, and send the six of them on the road together, so that there is no need to choose. This kind of answer is scribbled at first glance. At that time, the professor took it out as a negative example and criticized it in class.

"No matter what decision you make, it may not be the best." The kind old professor with white hair glared at Chen Wuye, and said, "But this kind of thinking is not advisable, no matter you are fooling The attitude towards homework, or the mention in your homework of tying that single person to another track, is wrong!"

The kind old professor got angry for the first time and deducted points from Chen Wuye.

In the end, he only said one sentence when the get out of class was over: "The homework I assigned to you has no correct answer. No matter which one you choose, it is both right and wrong."

"I just want you to think about one question, that is, can life really be measured by quantity?"

Yes, can life be measured by quantity?

Feng Mian turned his head, glanced at Xu Xingyi whose complexion was getting worse and worse, interrupted the formation and Xu Xingyi died, more people would die if he didn't interrupt.

Whatever you choose is right, and whatever you choose is wrong.

Out of selfishness, he nodded: "What should we do?"

When he said this, he was afraid to look into Xu Xingyi's eyes, but fortunately Xu Xingyi didn't look at him either, she seemed to have no strength left to open her eyes.

Feng Mian tried his best to ignore the guilt in his heart, he chose to interrupt the magic circle, because there were more important people who wanted to protect, so Xu Xingyi seemed less important.

Tsuruya nodded: "Have you seen these lines? What we have to do is to destroy these lines as much as possible. When these lines are almost destroyed, this formation will be invalid."

She turned her head and looked at the three people other than Xu Xingyi: "Since there is no objection, then each of us is responsible for one direction."

Crane House walked straight ahead: "During this process, the caster will suffer a huge backlash, and may be killed on the spot. If the caster dies, the magic circle will become even more uncontrollable."

The woman in the white skirt let go of Xu Xingyi's hand, and stood opposite the crane house. Jiang Tang glanced at Feng Mian, and then stood facing Feng Mian on one left and one right.

Four people surrounded the circle, each standing in one direction.

After Crane House finished speaking, he lowered his head to look at Xu Xingyi who was lying on the ground: "So try your best not to die."

The suspended blood line on Xu Xingyi's wrist became thinner and thinner, and the blood in her body was almost drained by the magic circle. She sat up with her body propped up, and looked up at Crane House.

"You really have too many demands." Her eyes were a little loose on her pale face, her voice was very soft, and she looked weak, obviously she couldn't last much longer.

Following Tsuruya's words, a small corner of Feng Mian's heart suddenly seemed to be pricked by a needle.

Xu Xingyi is now like a piece of fish on a chopping board, and can only be slaughtered at this time.

Looking at the weak Xu Xingyi who was struggling to sit up, the guilt slowly welled up in his heart, why was he the driver?

"I just want you to think about one question, that is, can life really be measured by quantity?"

Of course not.

"Okay, then we..." Before Tsuruya finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Mian.

"Wait a minute!" Feng Mian stopped several people from moving.

(End of this chapter)