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Next it was Zongjiu's turn.

Now that it's his turn, he will never be too polite.

Originally, Zong Jiu came up with this game after careful consideration while taking a bath. He wouldn't be called a magician if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to take off No. 1's underwear!

"I want to know specific information about your abilities."

Zongjiu is like a lion with a big mouth.

He has been curious about this for a long time.

Although the devil's ability is mysterious, it is not traceable in the infinite loop. After all, top survivors such as Fan Zhuo, the exorcist Tsuchimikado, all know about it, and Fan Zhuo even made a precious special prop specifically for him.

After returning from the Judgment Day copy last time, Zongjiu paid attention to inquire about it.

The devil is already standing at the tip of the pyramid when he is in an infinite cycle. Horror Trainee When the competition first started, all the senior survivors only dared to call him "that lord", and even the title "Devil" was secretive.

Zong Jiu followed this clue to inquire and found that many people in Infinite Loop did know about it.

The main reason is that the devil has been playing in the infinite loop for so many years and has naturally entered many advanced dungeons. In some dungeons he finds interesting, he may even control a few puppets to stir up trouble and have fun. If the copy is boring and makes him unhappy, then this guy will just destroy it without any discussion.

This made Zongjiu a little confused.

He knew the devil's specific abilities, but he didn't know what the medium of his abilities was. I only know that the first puppet line needs to make physical contact with the target, and the second puppet line needs the target to bleed.

But if it only requires such a medium, then the devil's ability would be too outrageous.

Of course, the ability to destroy a copy with bare hands would have been incredible, but Zongjiu instinctively felt something was wrong, so he decided to come and inquire.

"This is a question..." the man deliberately drew out his tone.

Cold hands swam out from the shadows, and their slender fingers lifted up a handful of long hair on the back of the magician's head, combing it slowly for him.

"You can guess, there will be a reward for guessing correctly."

Oops, when it comes to rewards, Zongjiu gets angry.

The white-haired young man ignored the hands that were messing with the back of his head and neck, and said coldly: "Oh? Then the devil, do you still remember that at the masquerade party last time, the main system promised to give out the money after finding the mentor? Special reward?"

Before the dance, the host system made a big deal for all the trainees, saying that if they could find their mentor at the dance and reveal his true identity, they would get a mysterious gift.

This incident can be said to have disrupted Zhuge An's plan. After all, they suddenly revealed the mentor's identity and the main system deliberately guided and previewed the activities and released the mentor's identity. The public opinion effect was completely different.

But there is nothing I can do. I know it is an obvious plan, but I still deserve it.

Zongjiu then stepped forward.

As a result, after dancing and kissing, she was almost pressed against the wall and fucked, and there was no trace of the mysterious gift.

The devil did not expect this old score to turn up again.

He was stunned for a moment, and his tone was very innocent: "But didn't I crown you then? How beautiful that crown is."

Under the spotlight of the crowd and the spotlight, the devil crowns the magician.

The magician put on a silver-red crown with a sparkling ruby ​​inlaid on it, and held a ghost card in his mouth. With cold eyebrows, he announced his victory like a proud peacock.

The devil was hard at once.

"Go away, I earned that by playing games with you."

Seeing that the atmosphere seemed a little inexplicably wrong, Zong Jiu didn't bother to talk to him, so he changed the subject and said, "I guess your puppet string is related to the evil thoughts that gave birth to you."

Hit the nail on the head.

The man raised the corners of his mouth, and his open fingers gradually moved from the end of his hair to the roots, quietly testing the magician's bottom line like smoothing a cat's hair.

indeed. Zongjiu's guess is 8/9.

Puppet lines can actually be called malicious lines in nature. The constraints of the first two threads are indeed physical contact and bleeding wounds, but the insertion of the next three puppet threads is actually focused on the puppet being manipulated.

The devil was born from the malice of a plane, and his ability is closely related to malice.

For example, shadows, huge evil black mud, and puppet lines.

"Yes, it comes from malice. The deeper the evil thoughts in people's hearts, the deeper they will take root. The greater the evil thoughts, the faster the lines will be added, and the deeper the degree of manipulation."

The magician was thoughtful.

He remembered the Messiah, the son of the first copy of the mental hospital. This was the earliest puppet he knew that was deeply manipulated by No.1. At that time, Messiah fooled all the survivors in the entire copy and also harvested a wave of die-hard fans.

Even after the masked masquerade, there were still a large number of survivors who chose to stand on the side of the temple because of Messiah's amazing appeal. It can even be said that he was a puppet pushed to the front by the devil, and he responded to his call.

But according to Zhuge An, Messiah was indeed a great good man in the infinite loop, otherwise it would be impossible to accumulate so many mass bases and climb to such a high position.

According to the devil's statement, the Son of God is probably the kind of person who always leaves the bright side to others and leaves the darkness to himself. I didn't expect that in the end, he was deeply controlled by the devil for this reason. It's really sad to think about it.

The finger came behind the young man's ear and slid along the graceful neck line.

Under the dim light of the candlestick, everything was coated with ambiguous colors.

Zong Jiu ignored the devil's little action, but asked: "What about the soul invasion of the fifth puppet line?"

"That's the second question."

The cold index finger was placed on the magician's thin lips, "If you violate the rules of the game, then this is another price."

"Or-"

The finger was timely along the spine from top to bottom, and passed through the thick bathrobe, with a meaning that adults could understand.

"Magician is willing to pay this extra price?"

Zong Jiu: "..."

In total, only two hands can be exposed, and you are still talking and flirting. You are really worthy of you, devil.

He turned over and chose to lie flat.

"Then it's your turn."

After playing two rounds of the game, Zong Jiu was very satisfied with the information he got. However, he also exposed a lot of his own information, although it seemed insignificant from his perspective, and it was a sure win to exchange it for information in the hands of the devil.

In the next round, Zong Jiu should get to the point.

What he didn't expect was that after this round of Q&A, the devil suddenly stopped, looking unfathomable.

"No more playing."

Zong Jiu: ???

Wait, please explain clearly, how can you not play, I haven't dug a pit for you to jump down, why do you just give up? ! Then wouldn't the previous efforts be wasted?

The white-haired young man said earnestly: "The night is still so long, how can you not play."

Just then, a thunder flashed, and a lightning as thick as a bowl fell from the top of the cloud, piercing the long night.

Just when the two of them were playing Q&A, the sudden heavy rain outside became more intense again.

The storm is coming.

The strong wind suddenly pushed open the window that had just been closed, and the creaking sound mixed with the sound of heavy rain and thunder, and rushed into the spacious and dark master bedroom with a cold breath.

The Duke once again walked over and acted as a slave under the control of the puppet line.

Zong Jiu suddenly understood something.

He was still a little confused about why the devil's mood suddenly took a turn for the worse while chatting, and suddenly fell to the bottom.

Now it seems that it may have something to do with the weather outside.

He remembered the little devil holding a rabbit doll, curled up alone in the heavy bedding, the one with a cloth on his eyes in the toy room, and the nameless number one.

The nuns in the church said that every time there was a thunderstorm, the Pope would not be able to sleep all night, or he would be troubled by nightmares and could not rest.

"What do you want to know?"

Just when Zong Jiu was thinking about how to use this to better fool the devil, the other party spoke first.

Since he got straight to the point, Zong Jiu had to regretfully put aside his previous thoughts.

Since he had already asked for a way to leave this copy once, and the devil had given him an answer, this time Zong Jiu chose to answer directly.

"I want to know how to contact the main system."

Since the devil's way was not feasible, but if Zong Jiu could ask for a way to contact the main system, it would be good to leave this copy by taking the first old way.

Obviously, No. 1 also knew his little abacus.

However, his answer disappointed Zong Jiu.

The devil spread his hands: "I came in through an abnormal way, how do you think I know how to contact the main system?"

Zong Jiu: "..." Yes.

If the devil had a way to contact the main system, he wouldn't be so miserable now with only two hands exposed. It was a mistake.

At this moment, a heavy object suddenly fell into the magician's slightly opened palm.

[Congratulations on obtaining the ??? Level prop: unknown key]

[Instructions: It seems to be a key that allows the user to transfer space]

"Use it to return directly to the trainee dormitory."

The cold fingers circled the beautiful brow of the white-haired young man, "Of course, you know what it means to use it."

Indeed, Zong Jiu has now achieved his purpose of fooling the devil, and it can even be said that he has received an extra surprise.

But using this key means that the magician will voluntarily give up his pride and take the initiative to become the devil's forbidden food, the canary in the cage.

Just at this moment, another deafening thunder and lightning flashed.

This time, the devil's mood was obviously worse.

The shadow suddenly stabbed at the candlestick, extinguishing the candlelight that was floating restlessly on it.

"Even if the puppet line controls the NPC, it cannot do anything that violates the common sense of the copy. The Duke will send you back tomorrow night. During this period, you have enough time to think about whether to use this key."

"It's late at night, go to sleep."

Zong Jiu didn't speak.

After a long time, there was still a steady breathing sound in the darkness.

The enemy was sleeping next to him, it would be a ghost if he could sleep.

The magician, the devil, the puppet, all were still awake.

They all opened their eyes, listening to the storm behind the wall, and they were silent and dead.

I don't know how long it took. Maybe it was a long, long time.

It was so long that Zong Jiu even felt a little sleepy, when suddenly a cold hand came out from under the quilt.

This hand was not wearing the white gloves.

It was cold, large, rough, and covered with hideous scars.

Zong Jiu still remembered.

The NPC in that copy took him to the altar, wanting to treat him like every container in the past, pouring malice on him, and then setting fire to the container to kill him once and for all.

They didn't expect that this little boy's innate ability was not afraid of fire.

But the flames cannot kill No. 1, but they are malicious natural enemies.

So the little boy, filled with malice all over his body, struggled in the fire. The flames burned the malice and left horrific scars on his little body.

There are no scars on the demon's body. Only when you see his hands can you remember the past that no one knows about.

The magician reflexively wanted to withdraw his hand, but suddenly stopped.

He felt the hand caressing his fingertips, and finally slowly inserted it between his fingers, holding his fingers together.

The set of movements is very calm, without the usual pretense of ambiguity. Instead, it reminds people of the little man shivering in the thunderstorm.

never mind.

Only this one time.

The white-haired young man felt the temperature in silence and slowly closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: Devil: The method learned from the little devil is shameful but useful (laughs)

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