girl, you're wrong

Chapter 76 Bored To Start Playing Chess

hours later.

"Oh, this move is a good move!"

"Yuanzhi, your head shot is simply incomparable and ingenious."

"Win! Win, win, win. Don't struggle, Wanrou, this situation is 100% hopeless."

"Why don't you let her have a horse, Yuanzhi. What about letting her have a horse? If you let her, you will still win. This is called the style of a gentleman."

"Hey! What's the matter? How did you get down there just now? You won't be overturned! Be serious!"

"Oops, she was killed by her car! Isn't it Yuan Zhi, you can lose too???"

"Heh." Miss Wang rested her chin on one hand, looked at him lazily and said, "Didn't it mean that it was 100% hopeless?"

"I really didn't understand the situation just now." Cheng Jinyang sighed, "It was 100% to win, it's just... hey, it's just that I didn't expect that chess is actually a 120% game, and there is still 20.00 There is a [-]% chance of losing. Let alone, the iron block to the north is about to stop, I will make up an algorithm."

He went down the street to the north.Xing Yuanzhi pondered for a moment, then Touzi confessed his defeat.

"Your fiance is very interesting." Miss Wang said leisurely, playing with a chess piece in her hand, "There's a lot of nonsense, and it's completely different from those children of aristocratic families who abide by boring etiquette."

"If your definition of 'interesting' is whether you can really see through him thoroughly." Xing Yuanzhi said lightly, "then he is indeed an interesting person."

"It's very boring to deal with smart people, because he must make decisions based on the perspective of interests, so you can perfectly predict the other person's thinking mode by changing the perspective. Most of the children from aristocratic families are like this, including you, Xing Jiaqingfeng." Wang Wanrou said.

"So I'm a boring person in your eyes." Xing Yuanzhi responded calmly.

"Most people are boring in my eyes." Wang Wanrou's expression was meaningful, "But he is different."

"He looks stupid, but he is smart; he looks simple, but he hides cunning; he looks indifferent to the world, but he hides his ambition very well. He clearly has no affection with you, but he treats his fiance in front of me everywhere. Maintain your identity, and I will never be angry no matter how I ridicule you."

"To put it bluntly, he is good at taking advantage of the wind. As long as he is of value to him, no matter how bad his attitude is, he can tolerate infinitely, but he will not give him all the trust... Such a slick character, it is Reminds me of Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty."

"Heh." Xing Yuanzhi shook his head disapprovingly, "Then you really think highly of him."

"Perhaps." Wang Wanrou said indifferently, "I said it, but I didn't see him completely. If he is like Liu Bang now, maybe he will become Liu Bei in the future."

"Is there a difference between being ruthless and merciless and emphasizing love and righteousness?" Xing Yuanzhi thought thoughtfully.

"Yeah." Wang Wanrou was noncommittal. "However, for a mature politician, love doesn't matter whether it's true or false, because he must be able to seamlessly switch between the two according to his own interests."

"I actually don't want him to become a politician." Xing Yuanzhi said suddenly, "However, if he really becomes Liu Bang in the future, what kind of role would you play? Xiao He, Zhang Liang, or Han Xin?"

As one of Liu Bang's three generals, Han Xin suffered from the misfortune of all the birds, and eventually died at the hands of a woman; Zhang Liang saw Liu Bang's intentions and decided to escape; only Xiao He carefully served the monarch and finally died.

Xing Yuanzhi meant nothing more than asking Wang Wanrou's position.

Miss Wang shook her head lightly and said:
"Neither. No matter what he becomes in the future, I will not change because of his opinions and demands, I will always be just myself."

"I hope so." Xing Yuanzhi said.

The two of them packed up the chessboard and had no interest in continuing to play chess, so they decided to go to the nearby convenience store to see if there was anything to relieve boredom.

Then I saw Cheng Jinyang running back quickly.

"It's not good!" he said anxiously, "The more and more puppets in the north are gathered, the iron pulley alone can no longer be pushed!"

Everyone rushed to the north intersection, and saw that the flesh and blood of Puppet's corpse was almost covered with a carpet, and the rich blood energy almost gathered into a mist that could not be dissolved.Just being in it, the blood concentration seems to be soaring rapidly, as if it is about to explode and die.

However, what is even more terrifying is the street ahead, which has been blocked by dense puppets, and it feels like a thousand.The iron pulley here is about to go in, like a stone being thrown into a lake, causing ripples and quickly recovering.

What, how come there are so many? !

Even Miss Wang, who has always been calm and composed, was horrified by the amount of terror on the other side.So Cheng Jinyang manipulated the nearby car again, Xing Yuanzhi's side added another mass increase, a few super-quality shells hit it, and a few spacious passages were smashed in the sea of ​​​​people.

Then I saw that the passages were being filled by the puppets pressing up from behind at an alarming speed visible to the naked eye.

Three people: …………

After absorbing the escaping blood around him, Cheng Jinyang took the two girls to the blocks in the other three directions. Sure enough, the number of puppets also increased to varying degrees.

After absorbing the blood energy, Wang Wanrou suggested:
"It now seems that the longer you stay in one place, the more and more puppets will become, until they reach an order of magnitude that we can't handle."

"Next, I suggest that on the one hand, keep moving, and on the other hand, increase the exploration of this Songjiang ruins. Maybe you can find something interesting... just like the safe house in Wujiang Town."

Cheng Jinyang pondered slightly, and immediately accepted her opinion: "That's the only way."

The encounter just now proves that staying in one place for a long time will either make it easier to be discovered, or attract more and more puppets, so choosing to fight and run is a very natural conclusion.

There is nothing to criticize about the suggestion made by Miss Wang, but the safe house... Cheng Jinyang doesn't care whether there is a safe house or not. After all, a monster like a puppet, whose blood harvesting efficiency is several times faster than a monster, is really too attractive. force.

Speaking of the safe house, I can't help but think of Su Lili.

Why did she disappear?Where has she gone?Is she really just an illusion left in my heart?As I gradually accept reality, is she gradually unable to maintain her own existence?

Thinking like this, Cheng Jinyang suddenly felt that the long-lost depression in his body surged up again, crawling up the throat like stomach acid ablation, making him have the urge to vomit and cry.

"Jinyang!" Xing Yuanzhi quickly supported him from the side.

Wang Wanrou was also startled, only to realize that his face was frighteningly white, and tears rolled out from his godless eyes, as if he had completely lost the ability to think normally.

"Su Lili..." He murmured, suddenly raising his head and looking at the towering iron tower in the distance.

In the spherical sky restaurant on the upper floor of the tower, a figure in a linen robe was following his companions out of the elevator, with a long sword made of obsidian and a bumpy surface on his waist.

Suddenly she turned her head consciously and looked at the steel forest in the distance outside the glass window. The surface of the obsidian long sword flashed a red-hot streamer.

"What's the matter, Xiao Qi?" The companion beside her stopped and asked.

"A Si." She said in a low voice, her voice was inaudible, "During your lifetime... did you have someone you had nostalgia for?"

"I don't remember." Her companion was silent for a while, and then replied, "There was a nostalgia for a certain previous life, what does it mean to us now?"

"Doesn't make sense?" she asked to herself, then shook her head.

(End of this chapter)