Shura Field Player

But obviously, the girl didn't seem to hear what he said at all, and she was completely indifferent, just sitting there quietly holding her guitar.

"Okay, I have a question for you."

Reaching out and pressing his forehead slightly, Bai Zhi asked the other party helplessly.

"When you went to other ghost talk spaces, did the ghost stories located in other ghost talk spaces actively attack you?"

"Is that the big octopus?"

With a resentful expression on his face, he looked away from the girl, and after thinking for a while, Li Changyu opened his mouth to answer.

"...Shouldn't you take the initiative to attack me? It was when I went up to help later that those tentacles launched an attack on me. Before that, they had been attacking Fatty desperately. But Fatty is very lucky, as expected to have the protagonist The man with the halo almost killed that big octopus just by luck, but what's the matter behind...what's the problem?"

"Would you like to gamble?"

Slightly squinting his eyes, Bai Zhi didn't mean to answer the other party's words, instead he opened his mouth and asked him back.

"Bet? What to bet?"

Li Changyu looked a little dazed.

"[Frozen Ice Cream] still has 3 minutes of action time. After the action time has elapsed, judging from the serious injury you have suffered, you can't even survive 2 minutes."

Glancing at the wound on the opponent's neck that was bandaged up by Yuan Que for fear that his head would fall off his neck, Bai Zhi spoke flatly.

"But now you have a chance to gamble. If you lose the bet, you will die naturally. But if you win the bet, you will have the right to continue to live. But that's the problem. Do you dare to bet?" ?"

"If I don't gamble, I will definitely die. If I gamble, I still have a chance to survive... This should be a good choice, right?"

Spreading his hands, Li Changyu looked indifferent.

"Don't be dumb, just tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple, I want you to be killed by those strange stories without any resistance."

——Someone calmly said words that made other people absolutely not calm.

As he said these words, apart from the girl sitting quietly on the bench, the complexions of the three of them, Yan Huo Feng Yue, Yuan Que, and Li Chang Yu, suddenly changed.

"……why?"

After a moment of silence, Li Changyu asked.

"It's very simple, because I suspect that the exit to escape from this closed loop is this. After the players are killed by the strange talk, they can go out of this closed loop."

Bai Zhi stretched out a finger in front of him.

"Remember, you were killed by the ghost talk, not by the player. If you are killed by the player, you are really dead. So that fat times is actually the first person to escape from this closed loop. Fortunately, he did not He was killed by that [Glenna], but was killed by the strange talk, and escaped from here by accident... He is indeed a man with the halo of the protagonist."

"What's the reason?"

Li Changyu had a pained look on his face.

"Is it just because of this reason? An inference made because of Fatty's title [Protagonist Halo]? His corpse is still placed in that old castle."

"You don't have much time left, I do have enough reasons, but are you sure you want to spend your precious time listening to this?"

Bai Zhi glanced at the other party.

"And as I said earlier, this is a gamble. The winner lives and the loser dies. Nothing is foolproof. But according to my reasoning, the chance of winning this time is more than [-]%. Make your own choice." .”

He yawned a little tiredly, put his hands on the railing of the bench behind him, and Bai Zhi looked up at the sky.

"There is still one minute before [Frozen Ice Cream] expires, and you still have a chance to make a choice. Being killed by a player is a real death, and being killed by a strange talk still has a chance of survival...On these two choices, you Make a decision, don't blame me if you die."

"No, you're going to ask me to talk about strange things because you disagree. We didn't know each other very well before... Can you give me a reassurance?"

Seeing someone in front of him who began to close his eyes and meditate, Li Changyu couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face.

"Although it seems that I am indeed about to die now, but anyway..."

"Shenyin's system, the strange stories that cannot die and are always trying to kill us...I think those strange stories that cannot be killed are the result of the intervention of system power."

Interrupting the other party's words, Bai Zhi spoke flatly.

"Well, is this inference a reassurance for you?"

"...A Que, I have something to ask you."

After a moment of silence, Li Changyu turned his head to look at Yuan Que, who was frowning and thinking hard, and spoke to him with a serious face.

"You know the address of the place where I live. If I really die, please take my computer and the gadgets in my room... all of them will be completely destroyed for me."

"please!!!"

Yuan Que: "..."

Chapter 470 The truth of the sixth closed loop, Bai Zhi's deduction

Here in the seaside square, there are naturally strange stories.

So soon, Li Changyu set out on the road with peace of mind, and walked quite peacefully... Well, in fact, he died a miserable death.

It was so miserable that Yuan Que didn't know how to collect the other party's body...

"...So we must die once too?"

Withdrawing his gaze from that side, the corners of Yan Huo Feng Yun's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"It was killed by a systemized strange story, not a simple death. Please clarify this first."

With a curl of his lips, Bai Zhi started to speak.

"If you think about it from this point, I know how the 0% chance of survival comes from."

"Wait, then, wouldn't it mean that the weaker the player, the more likely he is to clear this dungeon?"

After being stunned for a while, Yan Huo Feng Yue asked a little puzzled.

"After all, the stronger the player, the less likely they are to be killed by those weak monsters. They will only be trapped in this endless closed loop until their sanity drops to a dangerous critical point and they die... This dungeon is so targeted Ours?"

"That's why, in the face of those endless strange stories, strength is not the first element. Also, who told you that if they go out, they will be considered as clearing the dungeon?"

Looking at the Yan Huo Feng Yue in front of him with a look of looking at a fool, Bai Zhi seemed a little speechless.

"The real danger is outside the closed loop. Strong players can't break the closed loop. Even if weak players get out of the closed loop by luck, the outside situation is not what those players can handle... This is the reason why the survival rate of this copy is 0%."

Nodding his forehead with his hand, Bai Zhi started to speak.

"Unless you have the absolute invincible strength that can absolutely crush the ghost stories, such as directly smashing the void with one hand, carrying the black hole with your body, otherwise, the most important thing for us players in the face of these ghost stories is still to rely on our own brains."

"How did this inference come about?"

Walking from the edge of the square, Yuan Que, who was splashed with blood, wiped his body with a towel, and asked with a complicated expression.

"How did those strange stories have anything to do with the system?"

"Boldly guess, carefully verify... We entered this dungeon through the power of the system to attack this dungeon, right?"

Shrugging his shoulders slightly, Bai Zhi sat up a little bit straighter.

"But from the very beginning, the system has disappeared directly. All our players have been sealed and divided into ten strange talk spaces. You all know these things, right?"

"That's right, so what?"

Yuan Que sat down on the ground.

"At the same time, every strange story is immortal, and has a strong killing intent towards our players... What can this prove, isn't all strange stories like this?"

"Real human beings live in a false world. In the false world, is everything you see really real?"

Curling his lips, Bai Zhi had a noncommittal expression on his face.

"First of all, the system cannot be stable for no reason. It must exist somewhere. Strange talk cannot affect the system, but it can affect us."

"No wonder? I mean the guy who copied me, how could all my equipment skills, even the title and ID, which are absolutely impossible to copy, have been copied..."

The Fireworks Fengyue at the side suddenly had a face full of enlightenment.

"If that ghost story itself is the incarnation of the system, it's not surprising that it can do this."

"At the same time, there is another point. Didn't you realize that we used our real names when we didn't recover our memories?"

Bai Zhi stretched out a finger in front of himself.

"Ghost stories can't affect the system, and the system can't disappear for no reason, so the system itself has been using some method to remind us that our real name is like this, and the same is true for the ghost stories that can't be killed."

"Uh... Then is it possible that the strange story we encountered is itself like this?"

Yuan Que had a tangled look on his face.

"After all, what you just said is just reasoning..."

"Yes, there is indeed the possibility you said, but the possibility is very small."

Bai Zhi interrupted the other party's words with a calm face.

"I have never said that my reasoning is 100% correct. After all, ghost talks are never logical. I just gamble on a probability. To paraphrase someone's famous saying, as long as the probability of everything exceeds 50%, It's worth the gamble."

"...So you've never been sure?"

"I've never said such a thing, okay? Just now I asked him if he would like to take a gamble. Don't swear."

Rolling his eyes, Bai Zhi leaned back against the railing of the bench again.

"Besides, don't you think there are some things that are redundant? Our sealed memories are trapped here. If there is no stimulation from the strange talk, if there is no sound of that song, the memories when we belonged to players will be restored so easily. come over?"

"...So it's superfluous?"

What Bai Zhi said was a bit convoluted, and it took a long time for Yan Huo Feng Yue to comprehend the meaning of it.

"That's right, the emergence of ghost stories is completely superfluous, and it will stimulate the recovery of our players' memories. In these ghost story spaces, our players' sanity points are constantly being reduced. It is necessary to deliberately create an immortal ghost story. Come let us restore our memories?"

Putting the back of his right hand on his forehead to block the sun, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the sky.

"Instead of harassing us with so many strange tales of immortality as superfluous, it is better to remove all these things and let us slowly wear away our sanity by time in the world constructed by false memories. Like this Obviously it can kill us more conveniently and quickly, so why bother to add another layer of superfluous things to create a strange story that basically can't kill us and can't be killed by us?"

"Uh………"

After spending a lot of time thinking about it, Yuan Que and Yan Huo Feng Yue had to admit that what Bai Zhi said was indeed very reasonable.

"So, to sum up, the inference that there is a close connection between those immortal ghost stories and the system is more than [-]% likely to be correct."

Yawning, Bai Zhi lazily summed up what he said before.