Chapter 1038: Undercover

"What"

"We were misled." Qi Xia said, "When I first saw my own "words", I thought that the opponent's "words" would also be calculated according to chess, but the designer of this game is "Qinglong", he It won't let us get through this game comfortably, so even if he changed the words, it's within the normal range. "

Qi Xia stared at the "words" all over the wall with a particularly solemn expression.

"It's a pity that when I calculated this answer, the battle between fist and Zhang Shan had entered the final stage."

At that time, no one could stop the two of them.

"But wouldn't this be a bit of a loss?" Zhang Chenze said, "Although we got the "word", Qiao Jiajin can't stand up anymore."

"It's not a loss." Qi Xia turned to look at Qiao Jiajin and said, "If it weren't for the fist that blocked Zhang Shan, how many of us do you think can compete with him?"

"this"

"Zhang Shan directly led everyone all the way. We couldn't trigger the "game" and couldn't withstand the offensive. We declared failure within a minute. "

Zhang Chenze naturally knew that Qi Xia was right, but she always felt that this fight was unfair.

A simple "scholar" almost ruined two lives.

But she also knows that there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. What they want to hate is not each other, but the person who designed this game, or the person who designed the entire "Endgame".

Han Yimo has been in this weird place for a while.

An ordinary "human pig" game.

Guess the coin.

The ugly wild boar tossed the coin high and then held it between his hands. He and Wen Qiaoyun each had three cards in their hands.

"Flip the card", "Re-flip the card", "Swap the card".

In this game, both he and Wen Qiaoyun could guess "True" or "Tail" at the same time. If they guessed correctly, they would get one point. As long as they could get seven points, they would be victorious.

But he has lost five games in a row.

In a row, five games.

What an incredible number?

Obviously everyone only has a 50% chance of guessing correctly, but their luck seems to be extremely bad, and they can't score from that damn wild boar no matter what.

In the third round, Wen Qiaoyun used the "flip card" after placing the bet, flipping the coin in the wild boar's hand up and down, reversing the outcome that would have allowed Han Yimo to score.

Han Yimo made up his mind at that time. In this case, he would always guess with Wen Qiaoyun. If the other party guessed "right", he would be the "right". If the other party guesses "anti", then he or she is "anti".

In the fourth round, both of them guessed wrong.

In the fifth round, just after Wen Qiaoyun finished guessing the result, the opponent decisively played the "exchange card" and directly exchanged a guess result before the coin was revealed, shifting from "guessing right" to "guessing wrong".

Han Yimo hesitated for a long time, worried that Wen Qiaoyun would still lead him to failure, so he saved the card and lost another game.

At this time, Wen Qiaoyun only had one card left in his hand, "re-throw the card".

Han Yimo never thought that someone would use strategies in this kind of luck game. He had already opened up the score with his opponent, and he would only lose in the next game even if he guessed correctly with his opponent in every round.

"I, I want to pause," Han Yimo said tremblingly, "I really can't do it anymore. I need to pause for a while. I feel like I'm going to lose."

"Pause?" The wild boar was slightly startled after hearing this, and seemed to be very nervous, "No, there is no such thing as a 'pause'. You place your bet quickly and lose quickly. Don't waste my time." "

"No, no, really not," Han Yimo said, "This game venue is too dark. I'm a little scared. I have claustrophobia."

"Black?" The wild boar looked up and saw that the lightbulb he had just hung was still on. "What the hell are you making excuses for? Hurry up and place your bet! If something happens to you, I will die too!"

"No, no, no," Han Yimo waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm really sorry, just let me pause for a while. I need to take a rest."

"It doesn't matter." Wen Qiaoyun said, "I accept the suspension, you can rest."

After hearing this, Han Yimo quickly turned to look at the wild boar: "You see, my opponent has agreed!"

The wild boar looked at Wen Qiaoyun and knew that the other person was a smart woman. She had seen through this game and it was only a matter of time before she won. He could only sigh, shake his head and turn away.

"Sister Qiaoyun," Han Yimo called, "let me take a breath first and I have something to tell you."

"Oh?" Wen Qiaoyun raised his eyebrows, "Here?"

"Yes." Han Yimo swallowed and calmed his breathing, "I'm really not good at games, so can we discuss it?"

"You said it." Wen Qiaoyun replied without changing his expression.

"Can you deliberately lose to me in this game so that I can have an explanation after I get out?"

Wen Qiaoyun seemed to have heard an extremely ridiculous suggestion, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

"You may not know Sister Qiaoyun, but I am actually from your side." Han Yimo pinched his thigh fiercely as he spoke.

He always felt that his current state was a little too inconsistent with his identity as a "protagonist". He was actually scared and trembling.

Not only did he work as an undercover agent in Qi Xia's team, preparing to take down monsters like Qi Xia, but he also went one-on-one with the ancient wise general Wen Qiaoyun in a "zodiac game."

Doctor Zhao told him before the game started that Wen Qiaoyun is an extremely smart person. He doesn't know if he can compare with Qi Xia, but he will definitely not lose to Chu Tianqiu.

So he was really nervous at this moment, so nervous that his legs were shaking all the time.

No, in his own words, he was as nervous as a supporting character.

"From our side?" Wen Qiaoyun asked calmly, "What do you mean?"

"I, I'm an undercover!" Han Yimo explained loudly, "I made an agreement with Dr. Zhao before the game started. We formed an alliance. I am here to dismantle Qi Xia from within!"

After hearing this, Wen Qiaoyun paused and said, "So does Qi Xia believe you? Why do you think you can dismantle him?"

"How could he not believe me? He and I come from the same room, and I have a "word" on me, a very important "word"! "

Han Yimo took out a "horse".

"Horse", what's so important about it?

After reading this, Wen Qiaoyun sighed and said, "You may not know that, needless to say, even the "Dr. Zhao" who formed an alliance with you cannot guarantee his innocence now. "

"Huh?" Han Yimo was slightly startled after hearing this, "How could it be possible that Old Zhao betrayed you?"

"I don't know him well," Wen Qiaoyun said, "so I'm not sure. It's just that I saw him flirting with that Chen Junnan, so there's no way to completely convince us."

Han Yimo was immediately troubled after hearing this. He had promised to form an alliance with Dr. Zhao, but if Dr. Zhao really betrayed him,

So where do you belong?