Chapter 580 Not Giving Up
Although we have thought deeply and made up our minds, we still feel uneasy when we think of separation.
It's not that she has much confidence in Shen Mo, or that Shen Mo feels relieved about her, but that after the two discussed it, they found that they had to separate...
If they are not separated, even if they win at the beginning of the game, they will not be able to change their tendency to become the disadvantaged side.
Therefore, they must be separated.
Bai Youwei sighed quietly.
When he came back to his senses, he found that Tanxiao and Pan Xiaoxin were both looking at him blankly.
Pan Xiaoxin asked hesitantly: "Sister Weiwei, isn't there Brother Yan..."
Talking and laughing, he whispered: "Yes, Brother Yan has a king over there. Can't we just cooperate with him? It's better than being separated..."
Bai Youwei frowned after hearing this: "Can it be the same? If Shen Mo becomes the king, if we meet him in the game, he will definitely surrender and let me go. Do you want Yan Qingwen to surrender? You don't know how to bargain and kill us by then!"
It's not that Yan Qingwen is not good, but their friendship with Yan Qingwen is not deep enough for Yan Qingwen to voluntarily give up the maze war!
Pan Xiaoxin and Tanxiao should also know this, why would they still say such things?
Bai Youwei understood it after thinking about it for a moment.
Pan Xiaoxin and Tanxiao didn't have a strong will to collect the puzzle pieces, and maybe... they didn't really understand the significance of this matter, so of course they chose a more conservative approach.
Bai Youwei was a little stunned for a moment when she wanted to understand this.
...Is she taking it too much for granted?
Maybe, everyone doesn’t want to take risks for puzzles at all, wouldn’t it be more comfortable to stay in a doll house?
Collecting all the puzzle pieces is originally the goal of a few people... More people just want to live and live day by day.
As for the truth of the world, the meaning of life, the value of existence... not everyone cares about these seemingly lofty propositions.
Bai Youwei was silent and thinking.
Tanxiao and Pan Xiaoxin looked at each other, wondering what happened to her.
After a while, she finally said: "Actually... you can abstain. Even if you don't sign up, you won't be punished. It's just that the puzzle pieces will be recycled..."
"How can that be done?!" Tanxiao suddenly got excited, "Good brothers should show courage and show their courage at every opportunity! What does abstention mean now?! How can I make a living in the world after people find out about me?!"
Bai Youwei: "..."
After being together for so long, she has never been able to figure out the brain circuit of talking and laughing.
Real jigsaw puzzles don't interest him, so how come ethereal loyalty always makes him feel high?
Why are you so loud...
Really...
Pan Xiaoxin was more serious than talking and laughing, and said: "I will not give up. I am young. If I participate in the war as a subject, the other party may underestimate the enemy and give us an opportunity."
Tan smiled and rubbed his head, "Okay, Xiaoxin, I know you can take advantage of this opportunity!"
Pan Xiaoxin tried his best to cover his head from Tan Xiaoxin, "Even if you lose...it doesn't matter, you just become a commoner anyway, but you can't give up now. Sister Weiwei definitely needs helpers in the game..."
Tanxiao praised him again: "Not bad! He is affectionate and righteous! Brother Xiaoxiao has the same demeanor as I did when I was in the world!"
Bai Youwei couldn't help but laugh, and her dull mood was swept away.
Maybe she is narrow-minded. Tanxiao and Pan Xiaoxin do not have the ambition to solve the puzzle, but they also have a reason to exist in this game.
Bai Youwei smiled and said: "Okay, let's gather the props and puzzles first and see how to arrange them better."
The three people took out their own props and puzzle pieces and piled them on the floor.
"Huh?" Tanxiao said in confusion.
Pan Xiaoxin held the props and his expression changed.
"What's wrong?" Bai Youwei looked at them, her eyes falling on the bronze mirror in Pan Xiaoxin's hand.
She reached for the bronze mirror and frowned.
These props...
All, failed.