Chapter 1604

As a "broiler", is there no way to fight back?

Wu Yiliu didn't believe it.

He has been living in the twelve realms for more than three years, relying on the special detection of copies. He has seen all kinds of copies, a total of more than 100 copies. So far, he has not seen a hopeless death.

Indeed, the "driver" has assigned roles to two groups of people, which is very unfair from the perspective of role allocation. However, this problem can be viewed from another perspective: for broilers who enter the activity site accidentally, how to escape this catastrophe itself is the replica level they will experience, and their goal is to survive - in essence, they are no different from those who accidentally enter a fiery replica.

Since we have the goal of customs clearance, we must have the ability to complete the goal of customs clearance. There are only two ways for broilers to survive: one is to run, the other is to fight back.

"Then, let's run," Abby finally heard clearly in the intermittent conversation while running and panting, and lowered his voice as Wu Yiliu explained the situation. "As long as we don't go back to the camping hut, such as running back to the central area, will we be all right?"

Wu Yiliu shook his head. The option of "running" only stayed in his mind for a few seconds and was never considered again.

When Mellon said he was "impersonal", he never forgot this comment; But then he gradually found that it seemed that ordinary people were not as firm as he was - he was almost completely out of touch with ideas such as "compromise", "almost OK", "take a step back each". No matter what decision he makes, as long as he feels right, he must push it to the limit, even if it means that once the situation goes wrong, it is completely irretrievable.

In his view, "running" is a sluggish, hesitant decision with endless future troubles.

"I can't run. I suggest you don't run either."

Wu Yiliu tried to answer in a low voice: "We're not in the camping hut at present, and it doesn't prevent one of the players from attacking me just now. If the nearby camping hut is also an activity site, how can you know how far you're going and where you're going? You're really out, and they can't reach you? We don't know whether the copy lets us leave or not. Besides, even if you escape successfully, then? They know who we are, and we don't know him Who are they? If they don't want you to talk nonsense after you go out, you don't even know who to watch out for. "

"What do you mean..."

"It's very simple," Wu Yiliu glanced back at the dark mountains and said in a low voice, "none of these four players can get out of the copy."

Even if Abby had a vague guess, he was surprised by his words and stammered, "what, what? That organization will revenge them -"

"What revenge?" Wu Yiliu asked, still keeping his voice very low, almost drowned in the sound of rain and footsteps: "they failed in the copy. Who do you want to revenge? For that organization, we are just broilers who don't know the situation at all. The organization has reason to think that the copy was unexpected, or implemented the failure punishment, but there is no reason to think that it was our deliberate counterattack."

"Although it will not be any important person who enters the new copy test, it is a dead person after all. The organization may send someone to ask us about the situation and trouble us..."

"After we went out, we were supposed to report the summary of the copy to them?" Wu Yiliu asked, "we can just submit the report according to the normal situation. The more normal our performance is, the less suspicious we are. And the information we provide - and it was the only information at that time - if we plan well, it is entirely possible to mislead them and make them look in other directions."

Abby was stunned and said, "but even if you say so... What can we do to them? Their bodies are not here, and we can't even see those players."

"So we all need to think about what capabilities we can use and where we can use them."

Abby bit his lip and nodded hesitantly, "but I don't know how to use it. I can't even see them..."

She was saved by Wu Yiliu from the same fate as death. In addition to being grateful and dependent on him, she also involuntarily fell into a more obedient and dependent secondary position. Her opposition was no longer as important as Wu Yiliu's opinion as it was at first - he saw this more clearly than she did.

As long as he insists again, Abby will cooperate.

"It doesn't matter. What do you have? What are your abilities?" Wu Yiliu asked, "I know them better. Maybe I can design a plan."

Abby opened her mouth. Generally speaking, an evolutionist certainly can't simply expose his cards, but the current situation is really special - she hesitated for a long time, then pulled his arm, said "I don't have anything good", and then tiptoed in his ear and whispered a few words.

The rain is still loud.

Wu Yiliu often feels that the world is like an endless pool, which is full of puzzle pieces. If you reach out and grab one at will, you can't see what patterns they can spell. But the difference between the real world and the puzzle is that the puzzle pieces are fixed shapes with exclusive positions, while the information in the real world is not: the same piece of information depends on where you place it and what kind of things you connect it with, and it will form different shapes and play different roles.

No matter whether Abby really told the truth or not, at least one of the information she provided just let him see a new "splicing method".

After running in the woods for a while, Wu Yiliu slowed down until he finally stopped and looked around.

"It's almost the camping house," he looked back and said, "we're not busy going in. Let's observe the situation first... Have you seen burns and trinin? There seems to be no one in the hall."

He turned his head and looked at Abby. Abby was stunned for a few seconds, and finally frowned and said: "... Has it been brainwashed? Have you gone to the woods to find us?"

"It's likely that when I last saw burns, he was already wearing that pullover." Wu Yiliu thought for a moment and said, "let's observe for a while. If they leave, let's go inside."

When the rainstorm finally showed signs of weakening for the first time, and the sky light regained the lost ground as if it were a faint fog, both of them felt that it was almost time.

Wu Yiliu breathed and straightened his collar. Abby looked at the small white cut in his collar, nodded and said, "it's OK."

"Let's go."

Led by Wu Yiliu and followed by Abby, the two soon passed through a small shady area. When Wu Yiliu stopped and reached out to push the door, he didn't go in, but just looked first. Then he took a step forward, stood sideways in the entrance and motioned Abby to enter.

"You go through the door," he said, "I'll show you the back. I'm always a little worried."

Abby bit his lip and nodded.

Space is limited. Because of the position he is standing in, Abby must walk in front of him next to him if he wants to enter - even Wu Yiliu feels that he is really a bit like deliberately trying to take advantage of others. For a short moment, the two were close to each other. Abby's hair, clothes and skin were all wet, and a cold, mossy smell rushed into his nose.

The next second she walked past, Wu Yiliu leaned forward slightly.

"Have you heard the name of the heavenly father?"

There was nothing in front of him except air; He doesn't know whether he is doing something stupid or not - it is said that when smart people are stupid, the fool is far inferior. When he whispers quickly into the empty air in front of him, he really feels like an unprecedented fool.

Abby turned around and stared at him.

If it turns out that he is really stupid after all this, it will be very difficult to convince Abby again... The hesitation, doubt and hesitation in Wu Yiliu's heart rise and fall, but no one can hear anything strange from his steady and fast voice.

When he finished speaking, the thin rain was still hanging in the air, rustling slightly, but everything seemed more silent.

"Has it come into effect?" Abby broke the silence in a low voice, raised his hand slightly to him and said, "I can check..."

Wu Yiliu was like a statue, maintaining a slightly forward posture, as if he didn't hear her speak. He waited for a few seconds in the silence motionless, finally straightened up slowly, raised his hand and touched his collar, turned his head and smiled at her.

"Well, it's effective." These words, he did not make a sound, but indicated by mouth.

Abby was stunned and opened her mouth, as if she didn't know what to say - then her eyes jumped into the air just in front of the room.

He couldn't help feeling a little surprised that it really took effect.

"Confess your sins to the heavenly Father," Wu Yiliu continued to whisper to the air, "tell me, who are you?"