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Lei Zhe was taken to a dark room, the door was closed behind him, but he was not the only one in the room, a candle was lit on the desk, the dim candle light flickered slightly, the man with the scar was sitting behind the desk, She looked at him with a smug expression on her face.

Lei Zhe saw two paper cups upside down on the desk, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Do you feel that this scene seems familiar?" The man with the scar leaned back on the chair with a big beer belly, "Master Lou Zhan will come to pick you up soon, and we don't have much time to catch up on the old days before that." .”

"You call him an adult?" Lei Zhe had a sarcastic smile on his face.It seems that the speculation of the outside world is not false, the Skeleton Legion is really working for Lou Zhan now.

"Kang, you won't be able to use your lip service for long," the scarred man leaned forward and grinned, "But to be honest, your performance in the hall just now reminded me a little bit of Blade."

Lei Zhe frowned impatiently: "What did you want to say when you brought me here?"

The man with the scar spread his hands to gesture to the two upside-down paper cups on the desk: "Do you still remember that damn school four years ago?"

Lei Zhe naturally remembered that it was a year when the Obispo virus broke out globally, and it was the period when zombies were most rampant. To avoid the tide of zombies, they temporarily took refuge in an abandoned middle school. Unfortunately, the members of the Skeleton Legion were also here .Although they hated this gang of robbers extremely, they were surrounded by zombies from all directions at that time, so they had to share a room with the robbers. Many schools at that time also functioned as shelters, with backup electricity, food and fresh water and other resources. There were frictions with the Skeleton Legion several times, and finally both parties realized that the only way to survive in this situation is to cooperate.Their original plan was to wait until the tide of zombies passed before breaking out, but when the supplies were exhausted, the school was still besieged on all sides.

If they don't escape, everyone will starve to death in the school. The group has to formulate a battle plan, but a key part of this plan requires one person to lure away the zombies in a certain area. Naturally, both sides hope that the other party will go Taking this risk, when the situation was deadlocked, Baba offered to draw lots for a decision.

The man with the scar leaned on the desk and recalled leisurely: "At that time we were all in the style classroom, the backup power supply was cut off, the classroom was pitch black, and there was only one candle at that time, it is very similar to now. Blade suggested using At that time, I agreed to draw lots with Go pieces." He sneered self-deprecatingly, "I still think it's a fucking good idea."

Yes, Lei Zhe also recalled that at that time, he was ready to fight head-to-head, and then he had been leaning against the door and said, "Let's draw lots."

All eyes on the scene were focused on the gloomy and indifferent young man in a short black windbreaker. Ren raised his hand, and there were two chess pieces, one black and one white, between his slender fingers. A cardboard box threw the chess pieces into it, and folded its arms and retreated to the side: "The side that draws the black chess is responsible for acting as the bait, do you have any objections?"

The scene was silent for a moment, and the man with the scar suddenly smiled and said, "That's a good idea, but according to the rules, we have to smoke first."

Lei Zhe looked at Ren beside him, and Ren nodded indifferently: "Yes."

At that time, he didn't know what Ren's plan was, but the confident look of the man with the scar made him feel bad, but Ren just quietly leaned against the door, staring at the cardboard box in the faint candlelight, without saying a word. A word.

"A fool would think that this is a game of pure luck!" The scarred man's voice pulled Lei Zhe back to his thoughts, "I knew that the blade was not easy to deal with, so I wondered why he made this suggestion. What good is it for you to propose a game that is purely based on luck?" Having said this, he smiled at Lei Zhe behind the desk, "Ben will never make any suggestion that is unfavorable to you, so I conclude that he has made suggestions from the very beginning. Intend to cheat, and there is only one way to cheat in this kind of lottery game, and that is to draw first! The one who draws first can grasp the opportunity!"

Lei Zhe was immersed in the memories of when the blade was still alive, and said casually: "You were the ones who smoked first."

"We drew first, because there is a guy in my team who has practiced street magic for several years. As long as he draws lots, we will surely win." The man with the scar did not sound excited, "... At least that's what I thought at the time."

"Then you cheated right under our noses," Lei Zhe said.

"He will do it if you change the blade," said the man with the scar. "It's too easy for someone who knows magic to cheat in this kind of situation. The magician only needs to prepare a black chess piece and a white chess piece." , you can guarantee yourself to draw white pieces.”

Lei Zhe stared at the flickering candlelight, and the faint fire seemed to bring him back to the style classroom at that time. It was said to be a style classroom, but it was actually half a warehouse for cultural and sports supplies. There were supplies from the art department and supplies from the music department. There are naturally more than one set of musical instruments, chess and go.In a crowded and dimly lit classroom, there are many chances to get the other two pieces.

The opening of the empty cardboard box was a little too big, so they resealed the box with tape, and made a hole in the front of the box that only allowed one arm to reach down.Now that I think about it, the magician probably hid two chess pieces from the Go chess shelf while people were not paying attention.

After that, as agreed, the Skeleton Legion will draw first.When the magician reached into the cardboard box, made a fist and took out the chess piece, the wheat on their side was also ready to reach into the cardboard box to draw lots.The man with the scar won't allow the blade to draw, he doesn't trust the blade.But Maizi's hand was just hanging over the opening of the cardboard box, but the man with the scar yelled to stop first.

"I immediately called a stop," the man with the scar recalled leaning on the desk and chair, squinting his eyes. "Although the lottery is not the blade, I still don't feel relieved. Now as long as we show the white piece, you draw or If you don't smoke, you will lose. But I never thought..."

Lei Zhe looked at the scarred man through the firelight. The expression on the scarred man's face at this moment was the same as that in the style classroom at that time, full of surprise.

The trick of the magician is to take out all the two chess pieces placed on the front edge when reaching into the cardboard box, and then put the black chess piece in the sleeve into the cardboard box. It is certain to win by leaving a white piece prepared in advance.

At that time, the magician opened his palm first to seal the victory. His palm was indeed a white chess piece, but his hand was stained with black marks, even the white pieces were stained with jet black. He stared at his own chess piece. The palm and the chess pieces in his hand were puzzled.

Ren stood up from the door, he kept watching from a distance, and then came over, grabbed the magician's wrist with his right hand and lifted it up, and at the same time opened his left hand, everyone saw that there was a gap between the fingers that he had clamped the black and white chess pieces earlier. Same black ink.

"In order to prevent cheating, what I put in the cardboard box is actually a white chess piece and a 'black chess piece' dyed black with paint."

The black chess pieces in the cardboard box turned out to be dyed black with white chess pieces. This turning point was beyond everyone's expectations. The magician was sweating profusely when he heard this, and everyone in the Skeleton Army also opened their eyes wide in horror.

Maizi was overjoyed at the side, and said to the pale magician: "Tsk tsk, look at the ink on your hand, it is also on this chess piece, it seems that you have drawn a black chess piece, alas, I am so happy for you all!" It’s been hard work!”

"How do you know that this is a black chess piece? It is also possible that these ink stains were stained during the lottery!" The man with the scar said loudly unwillingly, "It may not be a white chess piece in the cardboard box!"

Before he finished speaking, the shiny samurai sword cut the cardboard box on the table in half—only one white chess piece remained in the cardboard box.

The man with the scar was dumbfounded, and looked at the magician angrily. The magician shook his head nervously.

"I couldn't figure out why at that time. I thought it was the magician who betrayed me. In the end, I asked that guy to be the bait, but I didn't expect that guy to really betray me at that time. Not only did he help you trap all my people In the old campus, I also helped you steal our vehicles and supplies." The man with the scar said, rubbing the scar on his brow bone, and said fiercely, "That knife was left by the traitor at that time Yes, I always remember this account."

Speaking of this, Lei Zhe remembered that although there was a gap in the eyebrow of the man with the scar at that time, there was indeed no scar.

"A long time later, a great person told me the mystery, and I realized how I was completely played by the blade..." The hand of the man with the scar was clenched into a fist unconsciously on the desk, and the candle was flickering more fragilely. stand up.

"Is it Lou Zhan?" Lei Zhe looked at the man with the scar, his dry and hoarse voice did not hide his hatred.

"You should know how Blade played with us back then..." The man with the scar squinted at him.

Lei Zhe didn't reply, of course he knew.Blade uses two different pieces.The chess box where the black chess pieces should have been placed has actually been replaced by white chess pieces.Of course, the magician is not stupid. It is impossible not to even look at it. Just because two chess boxes are placed side by side, it is taken for granted that the side of the white chess box must be a box of black chess. The white chess is a white chess of another texture.At first glance, this kind of white chess is the same as the previous white chess, but its surface is matte, and the color is darker. Jian replaced this white chess into the box where the black chess was originally placed. When the two chess boxes are placed side by side, it does look like a box of white chess and a box of black chess at first glance, but this is not all the preparations made by Ren.

The man with the scar talked about the trap set by the blade, and finally said in admiration: "His most brilliant point is to put some of the former white chess in the latter white chess box. "

Go is not like chess, there are too many chess pieces to count, so after playing chess, the chess pieces may not turn black and white into white in a regular manner. After opening the chess box, you can see that there are some white pieces in the box of black pieces or vice versa. It is a very common thing, and Ren just takes advantage of this point. When seeing a few light-colored chess pieces in a box of dark-colored chess pieces, it will create the illusion of "black pieces mixed with white pieces" in the mind of the viewer.

He recalled the scene when Lou Zhan demonstrated the sword's strategy to him under the dim candlelight. When the light came on, he looked at the two boxes of white chess placed in front of him. The shock of awakening is still fresh in his memory. .

The magician didn't betray him, he just jumped into the trap set by the blade like an ordinary person in the dim light and couldn't distinguish carefully, not to mention that no one thought that there would be two sizes of chess pieces in the stylistic classroom , and no one thought that the blade would have predicted how the magician would cheat so early.

"Ben is the scariest magician. Not only did he figure out the way we cheated, but even the magician's betrayal after that was all in his plan." The man with the scar said coldly, "It's a pity he He didn't choose to stand in the camp of the big man, so it would be impossible for Mr. Lou Zhan to allow such a terrible opponent to live."

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Lei Zhe said with restraint, if he wanted to use Lou Zhan's name to disgust him, then he had to admit that it worked.

"Blade is dead, so I have to blame you." The man with the scar grinned grinningly, and pushed the two upside-down paper cups in front of him, "Come on, let's play a game of luck too. There is also a cup in it." White and one black, but don't worry, they are genuine white and black, if you can choose white, I will let your little friends live, but if you choose black... They all have to die."

Lei Zhe stared at the two clueless paper cups, his heart beating fast.

The scarred man smiled with enjoyment: "I heard that because of your own recklessness, a whole army of madmen was wiped out. Maybe now is the time for you to redeem your sins. Whether you can save your companion depends on how you choose. "

Hearing the malicious voice of the man with the scar, Lei Zhe's breath became short of breath. He didn't care about his own life, but he wanted to save other people no matter what, and he couldn't let anyone die because of his stupidity.But in the game of choosing one or the other, is there a shortcut to victory?

...I can't think of it, and I can't think of a way to win after racking my brains. He is not a blade!

The man with the scar looked at the clock beside him: "You still have 20 seconds."

The tick-tock pendulum tormented Lei Zhe's nerves.

"Come on, mad! See if God will take care of you!"

left? !right? !

"15 seconds left..."

"Ten seconds..."

"Five seconds..."

Lei Zhe rushed to the desk, raised his bound hands and lifted the paper cup on the left, and then froze suddenly——

There is nothing under the paper cup.

Unbelievingly, he waved his hand and overturned another paper cup. The paper cup rolled to the floor, and the desk was still empty.

The man with the scar laughed wildly and propped himself up, grabbed Lei Zhe's hair, and pressed Lei Zhe's head against the desk: "I really love your desperate expression!!"

Lei Zhe blushed with shame and anger: "You lied to me..."

"There is no lucky game," the man with the scar moved to his ear, licking Lei Zhe's earlobe with his tongue, "This is what the big man taught me—never play games with your opponents, just kill them." They'll be fine."

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Su Ze was locked in a bedroom alone. After nightfall, the room was pitch black. He sat on the floor with his knees bent, his head leaning against the edge of the bed. After a short nap, he was awakened by the dazzling light from the window.

Outside the window, several flaming flares drew a silver arc in the night sky and fell slowly.A brief white light illuminated Su Ze's vigilant eyes. It was not difficult to guess who the skeleton army was contacting.

After the light of the signal flares faded, the room was completely dark again. After a while, the sound of the door opening and the sound of footsteps came from the next door to the bookshelf. with a bookshelf.The bookshelf was full of books, but the light of the flashlight could be seen through the gaps in the shelf. Someone was escorted into the next room. He could vaguely make out the outline of the person who was roughly pushed into the room. It was Lei Zhe.

After the guard left, the room fell silent, and Lei Zhe collapsed on the floor exhaustedly, thinking of Ren, Lou Zhan, and those comrades who died or were about to die due to his own fault, he felt pain and anguish, with a myriad of thoughts.

"Lei Zhe?" A low voice asked suddenly from the other side of the bookshelf, "Are you okay?"

He opened his eyes and sat up in a jerk, looking in the direction of the bookshelf in confusion: "... Su Ze?!"

"Um. Are you okay?"

Although invisible, it is not difficult to imagine the quiet eyes of the sniper in black in the dark, as if there is a reassuring power, which made him feel much calmer: "What should we do now? They will kill other people……"

"Lei Zhe..."

"That guy just wants to torture me in this way..."

"Lei Zhe, calm down," Su Ze interrupted Lei Zhe, who wanted to smash the wall across the bookshelf, in a deep voice, "others will be fine. The reason we are here now is because they have hostages in their hands. If the hostages die Now, you and I have no reason to sit and wait for death like this, so at least they dare not kill before we die."

Lei Zhe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, leaning against the bed and nodding: "That's right, you're right, that guy was just scaring me..."

"They just fired a signal flare. I think they are contacting Lou Zhan." Su Ze said, "This means that they will split into two groups. I think they will take me to find Lan Aowen, and you should stay here. Those who wait for the building battle."

Lei Zhe sorted out the situation and regained his lost sanity: "Lou Zhan is nothing more than trying to capture me alive, but it will take time for him to come over. The Skeleton Legion's troops are divided into two groups, and we have a chance to act. "And asked in a low voice, "What are your plans?"

"They will only take me to find Lan Aowen alone. I don't have any worries. I can find a way to escape at any time, so don't worry."

Lei Zhe couldn't see Su Ze's expression, but the "don't worry" said calmly, yet firmly as if it was extremely heavy, calming down the last trace of uneasiness in his heart. This feeling seemed familiar, and he couldn't help laughing Get up: "You guys look alike..."

"Who?"

Lei Zhe smiled and didn't answer. Some people seem to have a kind of magical power in their natural voices. They are obviously extremely cold, but they are strangely gentle. "No matter what, you are alone," he said to the bookshelf. "If you are not sure, just wait patiently for Lan Aowen to rescue you. Don't take any risks."

This time, Su Ze was silent. He would not be able to bring people from the Skeleton Legion to meet Lan Aowen. Being a hindrance to Lan Aowen was the last thing he wanted to see. If he had to take risks for this, he had no other choice. .

"It's late at night, go to sleep." He closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was speaking to Lei Zhe or to himself.

Half asleep and half awake, it seemed to be back to the days when Lan Aowen and Lan Aowen were still in the same team.At that time, there was Lan Shangwu, Xiao Mo, Shen Anru, and Uncle Yu... For nearly a year, this team never left a single person behind. He once thought they were inseparable, even though he didn't really like them. Uncle Yu, even if Lan Aowen and Xiao Mo are at odds, it has nothing to do with whether you like it or not. It has nothing to do with liking or hating. It is the sense of fate of those familiar faces that makes him firmly believe that they will continue like this until the end of time.

If this kind of thinking has ever been shaken, if there is really a factor of uneasiness in this team, it is Lan Aowen.

Even if they are not as strong as Lou Zhan, even if they can't even fight against the Skeleton Army, it is enough that they are together and can always be together. However, when he looks at the future with such serious thoughts, he always thinks of Lan Aowen, and then the future can no longer be seen clearly.

Lan Aowen was destined to take a different path from them. The first time he had such a strong premonition was when they went to rescue Lan Shangwu's partner, but they were trapped in the municipal basketball gymnasium.