endless force

Chapter 205 Finally Cracked
"Where is the crux of the problem?" Through the conversation between the two, Mo Fan faintly felt as if he had grasped something, but he couldn't figure out the crux of it.

"Could it be that my IQ is too low?" Mo Fan scratched his head, "Why is it so hard to play a game? Didn't the guy in Ban Yue say that the rules of the game are simple? Why has it become so complicated now?"

"Wait!" A flash of inspiration seemed to flash in Mo Fan's mind, "That guy said the rules of the game are simple at the beginning, but now it looks so complicated that we predators can't even figure out the rules.

Could it be that Ban Yue was lying to me in the first place?Or to put it another way... We predators think the rules are too complicated! "

Xiao Wu at the side was already familiar with Mo Fan's soliloquy, and didn't express anything, just stood beside him bored and waited quietly.

Faintly touched the key point, Mo Fan took Xiao Wu into the side room, and began to recall quietly, starting from the first time he saw Ban Yue.

After contemplating for nearly 10 minutes, Mo Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes lit up, and his face showed a trace of relief. It seemed that... he had already guessed the key point!
With a faint smile on his face, Mo Fan led Xiao Wu out of the room. Once his guess is confirmed to be correct, he will... win the game!

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Looking at the thin man in front of him who was tortured by himself and had no human shape, Zhang Meng glanced at the back of the bad guy card in his hand.

The blood-red "0" on the back of the card seemed to be ironic that all the hard work he had just done was useless!
He took great pains to capture the predator in front of him alive, but after some cruel torture, he still didn't get bad guy points, not even a bit!

His chest was heaving and rising, Zhang Meng didn't know what he did wrong, why he couldn't get a bad person point, isn't this behavior bad enough?
"Trash!" The anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed at all, Zhang Meng couldn't help shouting angrily, and brutally smashed the head of the predator on the ground with a weapon similar to a hammer in his hand.

But even so, the bad guy points still didn't increase at all, Zhang Meng clenched his fists tightly, wiped the blood that had just splashed on his face, and was full of anger and had nowhere to vent.

After thinking about it, Zhang Meng tried his best to calm his breath, and wanted to find other ways, so he opened the door and walked to the left with a full face of hostility.

But at this time, he faintly heard a little movement behind him. The alert Zhang Meng couldn't help but turned his head and saw Mo Fan walking towards him with a smile but not a smile.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief. Participants who were playing with him at the same time were not allowed to attack each other, so he was not on guard.

He answered yes, not Mo Fan, and the blade with a flaming blade was obviously just an ordinary sword, but it was as dazzling as a shooting star.

Leaning back hastily, Zhang Meng dodged subconsciously, but unfortunately his body had already relaxed and his vigilance was insufficient. In addition, the opponent was making a surprise attack, and his agility was obviously higher than his.

Even though he subconsciously dodged it, it was still impossible to dodge it completely, but the knife did not fall on Zhang Meng.

Instead, more than ten centimeters away from Zhang Meng's body, he suddenly stopped, as if he had hit an extremely tough wall of air.

With a sound of "ding", Mo Fan was stunned and staggered back two steps, the right hand holding the knife was numb, and there was a trace of disbelief on his face, "How is it possible?"

"Oh." Zhang Meng sneered, with a hint of disdain on his face, who was relieved, "You don't naively think that what Ban Yue said was a lie to you? If we could attack each other, we would have killed each other long ago. Waiting for you to take action!"

Without saying a word, Mo Fan took three steps and made two steps at the same time, and once again slashed out vigorously, this time with disdain on Zhang Meng's face, he didn't even bother to avoid it.

"Ding ~"

The Bone Slaughter Purple Gold Knife was almost thrown out of his hand in shock. Mo Fan staggered back a few steps, his brow furrowed deeply. He thought his deduction was flawless, but now it seems that something went wrong.

"Daydreaming!" Shaking his head, Zhang Meng sneered disdainfully, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the other side in a cool and unrestrained manner.

"Where is the problem?" Mo Fan can be sure that there is no mistake in his deduction, so what is the problem?

As long as his deduction is correct, he can definitely kill the other participating predators, but now it seems that he can't kill them, or even attack them.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out where the problem was. Mo Fan knocked himself on the head, cursed the pig's head secretly, and turned his head, ready to take Xiao Wu to leave first.

When she looked up, she saw Xiao Wu standing not far away, with her back against the wall, playing with the white good person card in her hand boredly.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan froze, his pupils dilated, and immediately took out his bad guy card from his pocket, and tore it lightly.

"Tear~pull!"

This pure black villain card was easily torn in half by Mo Fan, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and dissipated in mid-air!
The key to the problem...finally found it!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Fan twisted his neck, turned around suddenly, and shot towards Zhang Meng who was leaving leisurely like an arrow from the string!

Zhang Meng, who had just walked not far away, heard the movement behind him, turned his head, and looked at Mo Fan who was rushing towards him, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

He didn't even bother to dodge, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, just watching the flaming knife in the opponent's hand slashing towards him.

But this time, the knife was not blocked by a certain air wall as Zhang Meng expected, but it was getting closer and closer to him, and it was constantly enlarged in his pupils.

It wasn't until the scorching heat that hit his face that his eyebrows were curled, Zhang Meng finally realized that this knife seemed... to be able to cut him!

"Pfft!"

This knife directly split Zhang Meng's forehead and penetrated deeply into his brain, almost splitting his entire head in half!

There was deep disbelief in the two separated eyeballs, and Zhang Meng couldn't figure out why the other party was clearly unable to hurt him just now, and now suddenly sent him to hell!

The bloody and terrifying corpse fell straight down. Mo Fan looked at the other party's miserable death with a smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Fan moved the corpse into a certain room to hide it, and even disfigured it on purpose. Of course, this was not some special hobby of his, but just to make the next thing foolproof.

(End of this chapter)