Chapter 605: False mask

"What wish? If not too difficult, I can try it." Zhou Wen said.

"It's not a problem, just want you to help me guess a riddle, come on." Weigo turned and led the way.

"Do you still have to go to a special place for the riddle?" Zhou Wen followed, asking as he walked.

"I've lived this big, so I came up with such a puzzle. I still have to respect it a bit. Find a place with a more atmosphere, a little ritual." Weigo said with a smile.

The two arrived at the college's old campus one after the other, because today is a farewell day. Although the sunset college does not have a welcome party for the opening school, there is a farewell ceremony. Students are basically attending the farewell party, and the old campus is empty.

In an open space, Weigo stopped and turned to look at Zhou Wen: "Okay, here it is."

"What is your puzzle?" Zhou Wen stared at Weigo, and he naturally understood that Weigo's so-called puzzle must not be a brain teaser.

"My puzzle is actually very simple. Guess which one is true? Which one is false?" Weigo said, raising his right hand with a coin sandwiched between his middle and index fingers, and flung it. The coin flew towards Zhou Wen.

It is not surprising that the speed of a coin is as fast as a meteor. Such a speed is still too slow for Zhou Wen.

But when the coin flew halfway, it split into two and turned into two coins, flying left and right to both sides of Zhou Wen.

The two coins looked exactly the same, and they couldn't tell at all. Which one was true and which one was false, even the waves that were torn by the air were exactly the same.

Zhou Wen stood still and didn't move, letting two coins fly past him, because he didn't distinguish which coin was real, and it didn't make any sense to sell.

After the two coins flew over, they landed on the ground not far away. The coins on the left disappeared, leaving only the coins on the right.

"Senior, have you condensed your life into an epic?" Zhou Wen looked at Weigo with surprise and said.

Weigo nodded and said, "My soul is called a mask of hypocrisy. You have already seen its ability just now, so please come and help me to distinguish which one is the real me. Can you help me? Take off that mask? "

Then, Weigo's figure suddenly moved. He clearly had only one person, but at the moment he moved, it was divided into two, one left and one right, attacking both sides of Zhou Wen.

The speed and power of the two figures, and even the sound of the wind they brought, felt very real, and they couldn't tell at all which one was Vego's body and which one was a phantom.

Zhou Wen moved in steps, avoiding Wego's attack like a ghost, because he could not tell which one was the real Wego.

Only this time, two Vegos did not disappear, but split into four. The two Vegos became four Vegos, attacking Zhou Wen from different directions.

Zhou Wen hid again. By the time of the next strike, Weigo's figure had split into eight, attacking Zhou Wen from all sides, blocking all the retreats of Zhou Wen.

If anyone else had to make a choice at this time, Zhou Wen's figure was so strong that he actually wore it out of the eight Weigo figures.

"Zhou Wen is Zhou Wen, and then take my last blow." Wei Ge's eyes were hot, and the eight figures spoke together. There were even sonic shocks coming out, making it impossible to tell where the real Wei Ge was.

The next moment, the eight figures split again, turning them into sixteen figures, attacking Zhou Wen again. Heaven and earth sealed all the spaces and gaps, leaving Zhou Wen with no possibility of dodging.

Zhou Wen stood still this time, because there was no way to go. Even with his body, it was impossible to rush out of this blockade, and it was time to make a decision.

Instead of looking at the sixteen Wegos, Zhou Wen closed his eyes and stood still.

The fist of the first figure bombarded Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen didn't move. The figure disappeared. It was just a phantom. The second, third, fourth, and one figure hit Zhou Wen with different postures. They all disappeared in the end.

Fifteen figures disappeared. When the last figure rushed to Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen finally opened his eyes and moved, but instead of seeing the figure rushing forward, he turned around instead.

The last figure also hit Zhou Wen's back and disappeared.

But opposite to Zhou Wen, another Wego appeared.

"How did you find me?" Weigo asked looking at Zhou Wen.

"I didn't find you. Your phantom is too real, and I can't tell the truth." Zhou Wen said.

"Then how do you know that the sixteen phantoms are not me?" Weige frowned slightly. If Zhou Wen could not tell the truth, how would he know that the sixteen phantoms were not his real body.

Zhou Wen smiled and said, "Because I believe that you are a senior ~ www.novelhall.com ~ What does this mean?" Wei Ge asked for a moment, looking at Zhou Wen.

"Because you are a chess player and a chess player, why do you think of yourself as a chess piece?" Zhou Wen said seriously.

Wei Ge looked at Zhou Wen stupidly, only half a while before he laughed, and the tears came out.

"It turns out that life is like a chess game. I, Wei Ge Ho De He, actually wanted to be out of the game, and then forgot, if he can't enter the game, why can he affect the game." Wei Ge converged with a smile, watching "I'm leaving, I'm going to Kyoto, starting with the smallest pawn. If one day I can stir the game, I hope I can have another chance to guess my puzzle again," Zhou Wen said.

"Don't really stay?" Zhou Wen asked.

Weigo didn't answer, turned and left, and walked and said, "Playing with people is endless, and playing with Tianyi, endlessly, for a lifetime, if you can win a day, you will be enough."

Watching Wei Ge leave, Zhou Wen stood there for a long while without moving.

"As a **** in the game, you can't even control your own destiny. Can you really break the game?" Zhou Wen couldn't help answering it, and was irritable.

Jiang Yan, Zhong Ziya, Hui Haifeng, Wang Lu, Zhang Yuzhi, Wei Ge, each of them is a stunning contemporary generation, but they still have to go under the influence of fate and go to their own unknown future.

The farewell party at Sunset College is not so much a farewell party. It is better to say that the soldiers are farewell before the battlefield. After leaving the school, those students will face the battlefield of life and death. No one can protect them again. All in one thought.