Chapter 314 Do You Want to Play with Me?

Arabella.

In a world of black, white and gray.

"What do you offer in exchange?"

A pale-skinned girl looked at the petite black figure in front of her and said in a low voice.

Her body was full of wounds, and the blindfold on her face had come off, revealing the hollow eye sockets. The dark gothic cake dress was also in tatters at this time.

"Now you are asking me, not I begging you."

The petite gray figure that stopped in front of her said in a fluent voice:

"As the few remaining descendants of the Fitzd family, you can choose to die here, but I have no reason to save you. I am your only choice, and you are not my only choice. This is not equal."

"Also, I can give you a piece of news as a bonus. Your current sequence is not a 'puppet'."

"Who the hell are you!? What do you mean 'not a puppet'!?"

Hearing this sentence, the pale-skinned girl was taken aback for a moment, and then her tense expression became a little more dignified.

But the other party didn't mean to continue talking, just said:

"Your time is running out, and your plan to try to exhaust each other's energy is useless. That is the 'perpetual motion mechanism' of Sequence 5. Although it is out of control and its ability has shifted, it will take at least a hundred years for you guys to exhaust its energy.”

On the left side of the two, a huge, mutilated, tall machine full of spots of rust is constantly attacking the two youths.

Although the movement is slightly slow, the attack power is undoubtedly extremely powerful.

Moreover, every fragment that falls from it will turn into a small mechanical construct after falling.

While the two youths were constantly avoiding attacks, they also needed to guard against and destroy these small mechanical structures.

Under such circumstances, the situation of the two is already in jeopardy.

However, what is strange is that the girl and the petite figure in front of her were not attacked by even a small mechanical construct.

Even if it was a piece of debris that fell not far from the two of them just now, the exposed gear and the piston that was struggling to move were completely paralyzed after an unsmooth rotation of the mainspring, and were not combined into a new mechanism. Construct.

"How can I trust you!"

The girl bit her lip and said.

"A condition for trust? For example, your Sequence 9 should be called 'Survivor', and your Sequence 8 should be called 'Dealer'."

As for Sequence 7, the other party did not mention the name of Sequence 7 she is currently in.

However, just these two names made her eyes widen.

Yes, that's right, it was in line with how she felt at that time in her memory.

Then, she took a deep breath, holding the expectation that the other party would fulfill the conditions, and said in a firm voice:

"The condition of compliance is not to resist, take the initiative to undertake a fatal crisis and survive."

"Very good." The petite gray figure that didn't resemble a humanoid nodded slightly, "The real name of the path Sequence 7 you're in is 'Victor'."

After speaking, the petite gray shadow made a gesture to leave.

And this scene made the girl's heart skip a beat, she hurriedly said:

"Wait a minute, save them, at least, save."

However, when she said these words, the petite gray shadow didn't even turn her head, leaving only a vague response:

"You can survive anytime, through that kid with the monocle, he can."

"I did not lie."

Seeing the gray shadow disappear into the hazy, illusory black, white and gray vision, the girl froze for a moment.

If what the other party says is true, then yourself.

cheated?

Yago suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The sound of water splashes rapidly weakened and became calm, leaving only faint fluctuations.

From Longfellow's memory, he learned that the ability of the listener will perceive the Extraordinary who is in action.

Or it could be said to be an Extraordinary who perceives the use of abilities.

But to explain it with Longfellow's uncertain statement, this kind of "perception" is based on "spiritual mist" as the target of perception, or "spiritual mist" as the medium of perception and "mystery" as the target of perception.

In the case of the disappearance of the perceived target, only if the other party suddenly stops moving completely, stops using extraordinary abilities, or the spirit mist disappears, it can be corresponding.

Do you want to keep chasing after it?

Yago didn't think much, and continued to move forward.

If there is a danger that is really unbearable, just run away through the gatekeeper mask immediately.

Having made a decision, Yago's taut legs exploded with strength, pushing his body through the two hedge walls in front of him one after another.

But at this moment, he heard a female voice:

"Would you like to play with me?"

A somewhat eerie, somewhat vague female voice.

Immediately, Yago's upward perspective followed the source of the sound.

It's the maid in the gray dress!

but

wrong.

The source of the sound is wrong.

The maid in the gray skirt was standing on the left side of the three corpses, but what he heard, or the source of the sound he judged was on the right side of the three corpses.

Such a strange situation made Yago's heart tense.

Is it a ritual spell like illusion, a spell-like spell, or a sequence ability?

Yago, who subconsciously made judgments such as "illusion" and "illusion", had an idea in his mind——

"Find her exact location"

Immediately, the phantom thief's premonition emerged.

The premonition of "success" pointed to the middle position between the middle corpse and the right corpse among the three corpses.

Subdue her, then use persuasion and words to torture intelligence.

There was no pause, his legs exploded with strength, and Yago rushed directly towards the opponent.

but

The other party with a weird smile on his face didn't seem to take any precautions or counterattacks at all.

This made Yago feel a little bad in his heart.

Sure enough, when Yago used the grappling learned from Mr. Runshard who taught self-defense, combined with some techniques summarized in Longfellow's memory, trying to suppress the opponent, his first attack, but Missed.

Yes, that's right, the shot was empty.

According to Longfellow's technique of "breaking the leg, breaking the hand, making the opponent lose the ability to escape is the simplest control", he aimed at the opponent's thigh.

Obviously there was no dodge action, but it missed.

phantom! ?

The moment he hit the air, such a judgment appeared in the astonished Yago's mind.

But the moment Yago landed on the ground, he discovered that this was not the case.

The position where he landed was far away from the corpse, and the connection line with his initial position just now had no intersection with the corpse at all.

In other words, he didn't seem to rush in the direction of the corpse in the first place.

And in the upward angle of view, at this moment, the maid in the gray skirt suddenly turned her head, almost to a 180-degree angle, and she still looked painless, maintaining the smile on her face just now. Staring at him strangely:

"Would you like to play with me?"