Chapter 364

"But... isn't President Bai's memory swallowed?" Wang Shun had an epiphany first, and then asked hesitantly, "Can he remember the plans he made before?"

"Bai Liu really doesn't remember." Liu Jiayi lay on the back of the chair, holding her face in her hands and looking up at the big screen, with a mischievous smile on her face, "But as soon as this guy enters the dungeon, he uses the old method to write out the follow-up plan. Arrange to keep the bottom, so that I can check it later when I lose my memory.”

Wang Shun thought about it, in the short few minutes before he lost his memory after entering the dungeon, he didn't see Bai Liu writing any small notes with a pen, leaving any marks on the side of the road, and he didn't even make any video recordings. There is simply nothing to leave planned anomalies or record moves.

He really couldn't figure out how Bai Liu left a plan for himself behind him, so he humbly asked, "What old method did the president use, how did he keep the plan?"

"Bai Liu used the old method that I communicated with him once in the orphanage." Mu Ke laughed, "Mark the book fold."

Wang Shun was taken aback: "Mark on the book's fold?"

"Yes, don't you think that in terms of Bai Liu's memory, has he memorized too much from this "Maoshan Magic Manuscript" in such a short period of time?" Liu Jiayi held her face and turned her head to look at Wang Shun.

Wang Shun was taken aback for a moment, he actually felt that this was a bit of a violation, but when Bai Liu talked about this thing, his speech and behavior were too natural, as if Bai Liu was born with these things, so Wang Shun naturally skipped this doubt .

But Liu Jiayi did not skip it. She analyzed seriously: "If the person in the game is Mu Ke, he can indeed read this book in such a short period of time, and then extract effective memory information from it."

"But with Bai Liu's memory, he can't do it."

Liu Jiayi raised a finger: "So there is only one possibility, that is, Bai Liu quickly browsed through this book before amnesia, sift through the information in this book, folded and marked some pages that he thought were important, and lost his memory. Afterwards, Bai Liu only read the pages that had been screened, that's why he remembered them so quickly."

Wang Shun began to feel dizzy. He played few games, and he couldn't keep up with Liu Jiayi and the others in terms of game tactics design. Now his eyes began to circle: "Just folding the page can make Bai Liu understand the amnesia after amnesia. What is the former self going to do?"

"What kind of Maoshan sorcery..." Wang Shun was very confused, "It's impossible to write about Kong Xuyang's weakness and Bai Liu's specific plan in this book, right?"

Nishen smiled: "You don't need to say it so clearly, and you don't need to understand that step."

"Because Bai Liu is giving instructions, not discussing with the later self. Bai Liu only needs the latter self to do things according to what he marked in the book."

"Issuing an order?" Wang Shun understood a little when he heard this, and said with a wry smile, "Is it the same as we usually communicate with Chairman Bai, many times we don't need to understand why, and just execute the terms assigned by Chairman Bai Is the task all right?"

Ni Shen nodded, and he sighed: "Almost."

"Although most of the time Bailiu's arrangement is indeed right, I personally still feel a little dictatorial." Ni Shennai spread his hands, smiled, and patted Wang Shun's back as if he was in the same boat, and said in relief, "But Bai Liu is not targeting anyone. Look, he treats himself the same way. You don't have to take it too seriously, just follow him..."

Mu Ke and Liu Jiayi slowly moved their eyes over Nishen's eloquent narration, and even Tang Erda, who had been silent all along, looked at Nishen a few more times.

"This killer sequence tactician, is it against our team's tactician..." Liu Jiayi raised her eyebrows.

Mu Ke frowned: "The style of acting is too familiar?"

Tang Er raised his eyebrows and looked at Nishen warily.

Against God: "..."

Ni Shen calmly clenched his fist and coughed: "Is there any? It's just an ordinary understanding of the tactician who may become a strong enemy in the future. Everyone in our team knows Bai Liu very well, right Spade?"

Sitting next to him, Spades showed no expression on his face, and nodded earnestly in agreement: "I know best."

Bai Jiamu and Bai Yi, who were unable to intervene from the beginning to the end, said: "..."

Have it?

...Didn't we meet Bai Liu for the first time last month? Or did you two tell us to get to know Bai Liu secretly?

Although the atmosphere at the Wandering Circus is very harmonious, the atmosphere in the entire viewing pool is not harmonious at all.

Fanatic Lamb is almost in a mess. Many members are running around in panic. They have poured all their reserve points into the rankings. Now that this situation is out, the audience is not stupid, they can run All ran away.

The growth rate of their gambling pool was directly cleared!

The audience kept whispering:

"Wow, it's so risky. Fortunately, I didn't get into the lamb, otherwise I would lose my ass now."

"...I feel that the circus is going to win, should I join now?"

"I also want to enter, but wait and see again..."

"Wait and see, the more people join in the future, the lower the comprehensively calculated exchange rate will be, so get in early!"

"But, although Kong Xuyang's skill has temporarily expired, can he still use it? I still don't think Bai Liu is very good, let's see again..."

Wang Shun stared at the system panel and frowned: "It is obviously such a big advantage, but the growth rate of our gambling pool has not increased significantly, it has only increased slightly, and it has returned to cold."

"Because this Kong Xuyang's skills can be used again, and he is an old player who has participated in three major arenas seriously, so many viewers are still waiting and watching." Liu Jiayi said calmly, "Normal, just wait."

Although she said it was normal, Liu Jiayi's expression didn't relax at all, her lips were tightly pursed and she looked at the big screen.

"Kong Xuyang can't use skills on Bai Liu anymore." Ni Shen looked up at Bai Liu who was waving his whip on the big screen for a while, and said softly.

Liu Jiayi turned her head to look at Nishen: "Why?"

Nishen seemed to recall something, and smiled lightly. That smile was covered with something that Liu Jiayi couldn't understand, as ethereal as smoke: "Because Kong Xuyang saw Bai Liu's memory."

"When you feel that the other party is an omnipotent, insane, god-like bad guy, you will fear the other party from the bottom of your heart, and feel that the other party is too strong to be defeated, so grab everything you can. Opportunity to kill the opponent and prevent the opponent from coming back."

"Because the other party seems to be a fusion of the two nouns [powerful] and [bad], it's just a target that will keep killing people, and it will always keep your nerves tight and your own top level. Combat power, until you kill the opponent."

"Feeling that the opponent is strong will stimulate one's fighting power and aggression."

"And once you know that this guy had a miserable childhood, stepped on ice in winter, drowned in water in summer, didn't like to study in the middle of the night, would fall asleep in math class, and grow up like that. A stingy kid who lived to be in his twenties, who was reluctant to buy himself a cake for his birthday, and finally bought two catties of oranges, struggled more than too many ordinary people in this world..."

Ni Shen was silent for a moment, then lowered his eyes: "At this point, I can no longer feel that he is powerful."

"The feeling that a person is strong is based on the emotions of long-distance gaze such as fear, jealousy, and fear. Kong Xuyang feels that a person is stronger than him because he feels that the other party's objective conditions are better than him."

"But now Kong Xuyang fully knows Bai Liu's memory."

"In my memory, Bai Liu's conditions in all aspects are really poor, so poor that Kong Xuyang would not believe that Bai Liu, who grew up in such an environment, would be a stronger person than him."

Nishen suddenly turned his head to look at Liu Jiayi, he smiled, his brows and eyes were gently bent, and there was a kind of free and easy pride in his tone:

"Of course, I personally think that Bai Liu is much stronger than Kong Xuyang. This should be a consensus between us, right?"

Liu Jiayi stared at Nishen for a long time, then turned her head and said coldly: "Trash is not worthy of being compared with Bai Liu."

Nishen took the conversation fluently and said with a smile, "That's true."

in-game.

The monkey's paw and monkey tail on Mu Sicheng's body was like an unstable projected image. After flickering twice, it was completely solidified. He held up the wooden board and photographed it relentlessly, creating a thick layer of dust on the ground.

Kong Xuyang turned over to avoid Mu Sicheng's blow from the sky, covered his mouth and half knelt on the ground, his eyes were so red that they could almost bleed: "How could they break free from my skills, obviously they are just two losers..."

"Who are you talking about loser!" Mu Sicheng stood up and rushed forward, covering the side of his face with his paws, and shot three times viciously at Kong Xuyang, "I think it's the loser!"

Kong Xuyang quickly put his legs together, and spread out a talisman in front of his crotch. When Mu Sicheng grabbed it fiercely, his sharp claws hit Kong Xuyang's talisman, making a hard thumping sound of gold and stone colliding.

"Fuck, what?!" Mu Sicheng was dumbfounded, "Iron crotch?!"

Kong Xuyang smiled sinisterly: "Reinforced Iron Bone Talisman."

"Don't think that if my skills fail, we will succeed." Kong Xuyang has played in the mid-season game after all, and he is very stable psychologically, and he is quick to deal with such unexpected accidents.

Kong Xuyang didn't care about Mu Sicheng at all, and turned his head to Yang Zhi who was beside him and shouted sharply: "Don't panic, dig quickly! My skills are not effective for the time being, and I can use my skills to control them after returning to normal!"

Mu Sicheng gritted his teeth and wanted to attack again. He swept his legs and was about to reach Kong Xuyang. Kong Xuyang quickly attached the steel and iron bone amulet to his ankle. Mu Sicheng kicked an iron post with his toe, causing him to hug his feet and jump up.

Kong Xuyang sneered twice, he knew that he was not as good as Mu Sicheng in close combat, so he seized the gap and retreated, letting the zombies on both sides surround him to cover him.

At the same time, Kong Xuyang bit the tip of his tongue in pain, sprayed blood on a pile of yellow talismans in his hand, then raised his eyes, raised his forearm and spun around twice in front of him, with his fingers outstretched, the talismans in his arms flew out Pasted on the head of the approaching zombie:

"Reinforced Iron Bone Talisman, go!"

After the yellow talisman was pasted on the forehead of the approaching zombie, the eyes glowed red. The loose carrion on the body grew into a tangled muscle with fibers connected into one piece. an inch.

These zombies have half-shaved hair, a typical front-facing hairstyle, and are wearing half-mandarin jackets with open chests, which are now plated with a layer of copper light. sincere look...

"Fuck, this is the Eighteen Bronze Man Zombie Formation, right?!" Mu Sicheng rushed several times in a row, but couldn't get out at all, and even hit his limbs with pain.

The formation of zombies was getting closer and closer. With his left paw, Mu Sicheng pushed away a zombie approaching with his teeth bared, while using his right hand to block the front of his neck, preventing a zombie that was about to bite down on his neck.

Mu Sicheng exerted so much force that the veins in his neck bulged: "...Bai Liu, where's the person?!"

A whip swayed from side to side, trying to pierce in. The whip hit the zombie's skin and made a piercing sound of pinging, bang, bang, bang, bang, and was blocked by the densely intertwined limbs like a copper wall.

"There's nothing I can do to help." Bai Liu's calm voice came from outside, "They are too hard, and I can't get in, so please do your best."

After speaking, Bai Liu seemed to turn around and leave.

Mu Sicheng, who was trapped in the formation and covered with big men: "???"

"Come back to me, bastard!" Mu Sicheng was so angry that his hair and curly monkey tail stood on end, "Didn't you tell me that there is something wrong with rushing forward? Now I'm being bullied by so many The man got stuck here and ran away, take responsibility for me!"

But there was no more Bai Liu's voice from outside, only Kong Xuyang's sarcastic and sarcastic voice: "Have you been dumped?"

As he spoke, Kong Xuyang coughed, his face was pale, and he wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth: "I studied decent spells in the last game, and this steel and iron bone talisman can be said to be invincible in all battles when used on zombies." , although the attack value is mediocre, but the defense value is extremely high, and these zombies who have been subdued by me don't listen to anyone except me, and there is no solution, except for consuming the caster's essence and blood..."

"But I'm already going to win, so what's the point of consuming a little blood?" Kong Xuyang leaned over to Mu Sicheng, who was trapped in the formation and was gnashing his teeth and couldn't move. Sharp short knife, "Don't worry, I won't let the zombies consume me, I'm very quick to make up the knife, just die now!"

In the distance, there was a loud "bang" and an explosion sound, accompanied by the sound of splashing water falling.

A bullet hit Kong Xuyang's raised hand quickly from a distance, and with a crisp "pop", the short knife in Kong Xuyang's hand fell to the ground.

Kong Xuyang let out a cry of pain, and blood gushed from his palm.

"How could there be bullets here?" Kong Xuyang covered his palm that had been shot through, and turned around in surprise.

Yang Zhi, who was digging the grave with his head buried in it, also raised his head in shock: "What happened just now?"

"It's nothing." Bai Liu replied lightly, with his finger on the trigger of a revolver, "I blew up the weir pond, and connected the grave with this mass grave."

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu switches to player Tang Erda's personal panel and uses his personal skill (Rose Bullet)]

"Why did he blow up the Yantang?!" Yang Zhi looked at Kong Xuyang in panic, "Where is it connected to the underground river under the bridge in the tomb? After blowing it up, the direct connection will attract all the monsters in the tomb!"

"Brother Kong, there are too many blames for us to handle!"

Kong Xuyang tightly clenched his right hand that was dripping blood, and the muscles on his cheekbones trembled from clenching his teeth: "Bai Liu——!"

He is obviously just an inferior person with nothing, why can he be pushed to such a point!

In the weir pond not far away, pale limbs can be seen indistinctly stretching out, holding onto the shore. The ghost struggled to crawl out from the mud at the bottom of the blasted weir pond, and the paper figurine's beaming face was stained with blood. After soaking in the mud, she danced sideways and approached on the tree-lined path toward the side, and walked beside her with a hijab to watch, waving a Hippa, a dignified bride.

Directly in front is the martyrdom ghost with a white umbrella covering his face, dripping water as he walked. .

In the farthest distance were some paper figurines carrying the seven open coffins, in which lay a blue-white, purple-faced, smiling drowned old man.

The old man's sharp black nails criss-crossed peacefully in front of his chest, as if he was really dead, but upon closer inspection, these old man's nails were still growing, and the smile on his mouth became deeper and bigger until it cracked. to the root of the ear.

On the gloomy rural wet dirt road, red and white shrouds are intertwined and vaguely overlapped, and money from the past lives with circular square holes is constantly falling from the sky. , Wax oil, corpse stench and decaying vapor filled people's mouth and nose.

This scene of ghosts walking at night makes people tremble with fear just by looking at it, and Mu Sicheng, who was trapped in place by the bronze zombie zombie, just stared at it.

Did Bai Liu come to save him or kill him! So many ghosts!

Yang Zhi shouted in horror: "Brother Kong, what should we do?"

Kong Xuyang quickly opened his own panel, and the various icons on it twitched, disappearing for a while, and Kong Xuyang's eyes skipped these intermittent icons, and quickly fixed on the column of system prompts:

[System prompt: Player Kong Xuyang's personal skills are about to completely expire—5, 4, 3, 2, 1——]

[System prompt: The panels of all players are unsealed]

Kong Xuyang let out a bad breath, he was waiting for this moment!

His skills need to be carefully operated on the panel. He was the one who was the most restricted when his skills were about to expire or not. thing--

The corner of Kong Xuyang's mouth rose uncontrollably, and he frantically pressed the skill button: [Use the (panel silence) skill again! 】

[System prompt: Loading player Kong Xuyang's skills (the panel is silent)...]

Immediately, immediately all the advantages will return to him. He is such an excellent person, it is impossible to lose to Bai Liu, a mentally handicapped orphan who has never had enough to eat since childhood and can only pass more than 400 exams. ...

As long as he is given sufficient conditions, he will be the best man in the world. No one can defeat him when he uses his skills, unless the other party has better conditions than him.

But does Bai Liu have it?

Bai Liu didn't, he was just a loser who had been failing and frustrated from beginning to end in his life, from childhood, teenager, to youth, and only managed to survive until now by being modified by someone's memory.

So it is impossible for him to lose to Bai Liu! He is so much stronger than Bai Liu!

Kong Xuyang's red eyes almost crazily reflected the loading bar of the system's loading skills, and the hand pierced by the gun trembled uncontrollably, but the smile on his face became bigger and bigger—he was about to win!

[System prompt: Player Kong Xuyang's skill (panel silence) failed to load, the reason for the detection failure... The target player in the game is detected that does not meet the skill usage, and the skill cannot be used by the whole audience. 】

[Player Bai Liu does not meet the skill usage requirements. 】

Kong Xuyang felt dizzy when he saw the eye-catching red prompt on the system panel.

There was a bloody smell in his throat, and he roared in disbelief: "How is it possible?!"

"Why can't I use skills against Bai Liu?!"

[System reminder: Because you firmly believe that Bai Liu is weaker than you, and the restrictions on the use of your skills do not include people who you think are worse than you and weaker, so you cannot use skills on Bai Liu. 】

"Why can't Bai Liu be inferior to me so he can't use his skills!" Kong Xuyang threw his system coin out of control and shouted, "You guys are covering up Bai Liu! It's not fair!"

"I'm about to win!"

[System Reminder: The game never shelters anyone. 】

Yang Zhi looked at the army of hundreds of ghosts that was getting closer, kept retreating, and looked at Kong Xuyang in fear: "Brother Kong! They are coming!"

Kong Xuyang gathered his mind that was suffocated to the extreme by anger, stared at Bai Liu not far away with bloodshot eyes, and growled heavily: "A mere Bai Liu...without skills, I can still win!"

He waved his hand and lifted it, took another bite of blood and smeared it on his thumb, tapped it in the talisman, and the two command talismans flew out and stuck to the back of the bronze zombies that surrounded Mu Sicheng.

Kong Xuyang said in a hoarse voice: "Get up! Formation—bronze wall and iron wall!"

The zombies besieging Mu Sicheng paused, then spread out slowly, forming a circle with their hands around each other facing outward, firmly protecting Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi in the middle.

And Mu Sicheng, who was also trapped in the middle, was bound by a zombie's backhand and guarded the house motionless.

Mu Sicheng was bitten during the siege just now, and now he covers the big hole in his neck and sits on the ground panting, his face turning purple from the corpse poison.

Kong Xuyang was delighted to see Mu Sicheng's weak appearance: "So what if you have skills? No memory. It's not that you don't know how to use it. It's just a waste."

"After being poisoned by the corpse, the mental value will be completely lost within an hour and become a zombie here."

"That's it." Kong Xuyang lowered his head and approached Mu Sicheng, and smiled nervously, "Bai Liu will be like this, and I will only win in the end."

After finishing speaking, Kong Xuyang didn't even look at Mu Sicheng, and said to Yang Zhi in a cold voice: "Dig out, dig out the remaining almanac and play true end to end this game."