Chapter 16 Double-sided alienation

The battle situation of the duel is surging.

The homeless man with 6 health bars was older than the robber Liu Chengwei with 7 health bars. He would have lost by one point and lost a health bar, but Wu You stepped into the duel threshold.

"I stand on the opposite side of Liu Chengwei." Wu You's head is full of energy bars, with a cold boyish face, "I have 4 health bars, so our side adds up to 10."

Liu Chengwei was furious, and it was not surprising that Wu You stood up. He had been tit for tat before, not to mention that he was now the target of public criticism. He looked at everyone outside the duel threshold, everyone's face was covered with a layer of scarlet light, and they were very indifferent.

No one stood up for him, including Ueno, who has always been regarded as a companion by him, who just looked at Yang Ming from the audience without moving a single step.

In this way, Liu Chengwei changed from 7 health bars to 6, and was stabbed by Lao Yu with a short knife during the fight.

Seeing Liu Chengwei covered in blood, An Wujiu said softly, "This is how you look like a vicious criminal."

Although Liu Chengwei was so unwilling, he did not start a duel against Zhong Yirou. Zhong Yirou, who escaped the catastrophe, exchanged her ability to restore a blood bar to Yang Ming to keep herself from participating in the duel, but Yang Ming did not agree.

"You are all suspected of cultists, even if I agree. Cultists threaten everyone equally. Who knows who the next victim will be?"

He speaks righteously and dignifiedly, but in fact hides his selfishness.

But such remarks also pointed out the voices of other people. In this place where trust is lacking, everyone is reluctant to trust other people casually, especially if the other party is at risk of cultists.

Resisting Yang Ming is equivalent to resisting the upper and wild cards behind Yang Ming, as well as the hidden cards that may exist. No one dares to take this risk casually for others.

The helpless Zhong Yirou adopted the strategy of first attacking and fighting Lao Yu. In exchange for his ability, he got the support of Wu You and Ueno. With the advantage of 10 to 6, he won Lao Yu and kept it. own only one life.

But her condition is that whoever only has the last blood bar left first will help whoever recovers.

When it was Zhong Yirou's turn and Liu Chengwei's turn, he didn't know whether it was because Liu Chengwei was injured and frustrated, or he didn't want to offend the character who could recover blood, so he gave up the duel and destroyed a blood bar.

In the end, Liu Chengwei only had five blood bars left, the same number as Lao Yu's. Zhong Yirou did not lose blood, but suffered some skin injuries.

After the three duels, the situation on the field has also undergone earth-shaking changes. The originally stable trio were also cracked and no longer trusted each other.

The red and black lines of the others also gradually surfaced during the duel.

The injured Liu Chengwei and Lao Yu stepped off the duel threshold and planned to go back to their room to use materials to heal their injuries. When they left the door, An Wu Jiu, who was waiting outside, put his hand directly on Liu Chengwei's shoulder, which made him look sideways uncomfortably, but that The hand ran down his shoulder again, and finally stopped for a moment outside the right pocket of his trousers.

Lao Yu also saw this scene, he was puzzled and stood there for two seconds.

What exactly happened last night.

If Liu Chengwei is really a cultist, why would An Wujiu have a relationship with him?

Lao Yu couldn't figure this out, but he couldn't make a move on An Wujiu, this was his red line, and it was higher than his own survival value, only if he survived, would he have a chance to enter the top four.

Even if An Wu Jiu really joined forces with the cultists, he couldn't move him.

You have to find a way to confess the red line to An Wujiu and make an alliance with him.

Having achieved his goal, Wu You stayed at the duel threshold for half a minute. After leaving the duel room, he zipped up his hoodie to the top, stood up with the collar to cover his mouth, and walked straight to the billiard room without saying a word.

This is where Yang Ming and him agreed.

After entering, he picked up the tripod that framed the ball on the table, and the pool balls of different colors were scattered and rolled to various places on the table.

As soon as a goal was scored, the door was pushed open.

"The posture is quite professional." Yang Ming's dry voice came from behind.

Wu You took the pole and turned to face him, "Brother Yang."

"I gave you a wink just now, you're quite clever." Yang Ming walked to the table, picked up another club, smeared the tip with smart powder, and then bent down, "After the chat last night, what did you do? Going to fool around with Lao Yu again?"

A ball was hit and hit a red ball not far away.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Ming asked.

Wu You tucked his hands into the pockets of his hoodie and whispered, "He talks to me about his younger brother, and I talk to him about my older brother."

"Oh? You still have a brother?" Yang Ming straightened up and looked at him with interest, "How old is it?"

"As big as me." Wu You replied.

"Yo, twins." Yang Ming bent down again and hit a beautiful straight ball.

Wu You didn't answer, in his opinion it was the default.

"I told you last night, how did you think about it?" With a hole-in-one, a smile appeared on Yang Ming's face.

"Well." Wu You put the club in his hand on the ground, "I try, he may not trust me."

"An Wujiu is very cunning. I saw it, only a child like you can make him reluctantly let down his guard."

Wu You hummed softly again and said, "I just saw him stuffing something in Liu Chengwei's pocket, it looked like a note or something."

The cue that Yang Ming was about to play with suddenly stopped, and his eyes narrowed at the ball.

At this time, the object of discussion between the two, An Wu Jiu, was drinking champagne that had run out of steam, and when he saw Ueno passing by, he immediately followed.

"What are you running for?" he said with a smile, "I don't eat people."

Ueno didn't know what he was going to do, and before he could speak, An Wujiu pulled his arm into the small office next door.

With a bang, the door was closed.

An Wu Jiu put the wine bottle in his hand on the table where the printer was placed, put his hands back, and sat down on the desk.

"What, what are you doing? I'm going to the bathroom." Ueno wanted to run, but An Wujiu stretched out his long legs and stepped on the wall next to Ueno, blocking his way with one leg.

"Hold on." An Wu Jiu glanced at it, took a deep breath, and adjusted his patience, "Although I am not a good person, I still have a gentlemanly demeanor. After I finish speaking, I will naturally let you go. ."

Ueno still remembered how he humiliated An Wujiu at the beginning, but now it's too late to regret it, so he can only speak, "Then you say..."

An Wu Jiu stared at him with those innocent eyes, "Besides you are afraid of me now, aren't you afraid of your good eldest brother at all?"

Ueno knew what Yang Ming he was talking about, but he only frowned slightly, "Why should I be afraid of him?"

"Yeah, why." An Wujiu seemed to have suddenly forgotten what he was going to say, raised his chin and looked up to the sky to think, Ueno took the opportunity to run, but was kicked by An Wujiu, he didn't kick him, just stepped on him Go up the wall, blocking his way again.

"I remembered, this brain." An Wu Jiu patted his head and laughed, "Guess, in your iron triangle, who is the bigger threat to him."

"Now... Now of course it's Liu Chengwei, he may be a cult."

An Wu Jiu shook his head and said with a smile, "Liu Chengwei is just a broken knife, it has no use other than being used by Yang Ming to kill people."

"Now this knife may still stab him, of course he has to abolish it and find a new good knife."

Ueno's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and suddenly became nervous, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand this?" An Wu Jiu frowned, showing a look of pity.

"You are his backup knife, but the survival value is only two points less than his. You said, if his red line is not connected to you, you will survive..." An Wujiu pursed his lips, "It's a good thing for him It's still a bad thing."

After finishing speaking, An Wu Jiu looked up, "His crush is more like Liu Chengwei than you."

Hearing An Wujiu's words, Ueno only felt cold on the soles of his feet.

Of course he knew that Yang Ming's crush wasn't him, but the situation was the other way around. His red line was connected to Yang Ming.

In the same way, he also understood what An Wujiu meant, Yang Ming not only used him, but also feared his ability and survival value.

An Wu Jiu tapped his knee lightly with his fingers, "Assuming the red line is not connected to Liu Chengwei, Yang Ming knows that he is probably a cultist, so he probably won't care how likely it is, for self-protection, he will instigate you on the spot. How can you keep Liu Chengwei's five remaining lives in a direct fight with others?"

What he said was not unreasonable. With Yang Ming's suspicious and caring character, even if Liu Chengwei had a little suspicion, he would definitely kill him.

Seeing that Ueno's face was no longer very good, An Wujiu continued: "If Yang Ming really wants to keep you, he will definitely not let you fight Liu Chengwei. If your health bar is low, he will lose another powerful helper. ."

Ueno listened and said in a daze: "If he doesn't want to protect me..."

An Wu Jiu shrugged, "In the next round, if he asks you to fight Liu Chengwei, then you'll be finished. I think it's pretty quick, after all, Yang Ming's mental state must be broken right now."

Ueno hurriedly said: "He will also treat me as an abandoned son and kick me out of the league..."

An Wu Jiu laughed, "You are too naive, is that really all you are doing? When the time comes to duel with Liu Chengwei, I am not sure if there will be someone on his side to help, don't forget, these eight people still want to curse you what?"

He bent down and approached Ueno, and said softly: "Yang Ming is reluctant to lose you directly, of course he wants to kill you once or twice, save you again, and let you follow him with all his heart, this is the way to control a person. ."

This kind of vicious manipulation method was explained by him, which made Ueno's heart fall into an ice cave.

"However, do you think that a person like him will only find you a backup tool?"

The more Ueno listened, the more he felt chills all over his body, but he really didn't. Yang Ming had already started to get in touch with Wu You, and he was completely unaware of the extent of their cooperation.

"How, how do you know if he thinks like you..."

An Wu Jiu smiled, and randomly tapped his index finger on his face twice.

"Because I can read minds." He smiled and said the most unbelievable words, then stretched out his hand and raised his eyebrows at Ueno.

"Your hand, put it up."

Ueno looked at him, not daring to move.

"My patience is running out." An Wu Jiu's mouth turned down, his eyes turned cold for a moment.

After Ueno listened, he could only stretch out his trembling hand and put it lightly on the pair of white hands, in the next second, An Wujiu shook his head, raised his head, and babbled in a dazzling tone.

"Your red line is Yang Ming, the black line is connected..." An Wu Jiu lowered his head, let go of his hand, wiped lightly on his collar, his index and middle fingers stretched out and pointed to his eyes , "The green-eyed guy."

For a moment, Ueno's body froze. In front of this person, he is like a transparent person, and any hidden thoughts are undoubtedly revealed.

He knew that there was no such thing as mind reading, but An Wujiu had already seen it completely.

"You are so loyal to Yang Ming, the red line is too obvious." An Wujiu turned his neck, "What about the black line... First rule me out, otherwise you'll be shivering standing here."

An Wujiu's smile was beautiful, but it also made Ueno fearful, he lowered his head, his backlit eyes were unfathomable.

"You are most afraid of Shen Ti, it must be him."

"What, what are you doing?" Ueno's shoulders couldn't help shaking slightly.

An Wu Jiu covered his heart, his brows furrowed, his aggrieved expression came into his hands, "I have a good heart, but you misunderstood me." After he finished speaking, he put down his hand, and his expression changed from weakness to arrogance immediately.

"You know what? In this game, the stupidest but easiest mistake to make is to help the person you have a crush on succeed."

He continued: "Yang Ming's condition, he probably secretly loves Liu Chengwei. Even if Liu Chengwei survives to the end, he can only get 2 more points, and his survival value is 8 points, which adds up to 10 points. If... He cursed the last person with the highest survival value other than himself, Zhong Yirou, with 17 points."

An Wu Jiu shook his head and clicked his tongue a few times, "What a high score."

Ueno's heart seemed to sink in a cold lake, and he couldn't raise his emotions and couldn't make many expressions, "...he was very likely to take the first place." Originally, he never expected the first position, as long as he could Just stay alive and move on to the next round.

"Don't be depressed." An Wujiu leaned closer, "As long as he is not cursing Zhong Yirou, he is someone else. Then you have a chance."

The object of Yang Ming's curse is Zhong Yirou, he is very clear about this, but he is gambling, betting that the tool person in front of him doesn't know Yang Ming's red and black lines.

"Your own survival value is 6 points, and your secret lover's survival value is 8 points. If Shen Ti dies, you can add 1 more point. Maybe this point, and finally decide whether you can take the first place."

An Wu Jiu's words were very close, the amount of information was so large that Ueno couldn't even react, and he couldn't figure it out, but just these words, something was planted in Ueno's heart.

He kept persuading himself not to believe a word of An Wujiu's words, not to take it to heart. He is by no means a good person. If he can find himself, he just wants to use him, or even kill him.

But those words can't be driven out, every word is like a vulture coveting a corpse, circling around and lingering for a long time.

He left in despair, walked in the dark corridor, and finally came to the living room, and sat down on the sofa in the last row. Along the way, a very small and very lucky idea sprouted in his heart.

Can you make an alliance with An Wujiu, can you ask him to kill Shen Ti?

No matter who it is, it's good to kill Shen Ti for him. He wants Shen Ti's point, and he wants Shen Ti to die immediately.

Before being abandoned by Yang Ming, he wants to win against Yang Ming, which can be done.

Will Yang Ming abandon him?

Does he really need him?

In a trance, a person sat down beside him. Ueno turned his head to the side, it was Yang Ming. The other party didn't seem to notice that he was restless, or maybe he didn't care about the so-called state of the chess piece at all, and just used his condescending master attitude to tell him like he was giving orders to a dog.

"I can't wait anymore, he should be a cultist. If he kills again tonight, there will be no chance."

It was he who had no chance.

Ueno pretended to ask: "Who?"

"Liu Chengwei." Yang Ming said coldly, "Go and fight him."

"Now."

The author has something to say:

Brainwashed Ueno: If I see Yang Ming's face clearly and join An Wujiu, can he help me kill Shen Ti...

The head of MLM: Ah forgot to tell you, he is my crush (wink)