Chapter 21 Murder and Punishment

Why has it all turned into an innocent material?

In this way, wouldn't it be impossible to consume death without blame?

Yang Ming couldn't accept this fact, and even suspected that it was the result of An Wujiu's cheating. But when he questioned the system, Shengyin told him that none of this violated the rules.

Even so, he was still furious and grabbed An Wujiu's collar, "What the hell are you doing!"

An Wu Jiu took his hand away calmly, his tone was light, and he didn't pretend to be a villain anymore.

"It's no surprise."

"He's already my ally, isn't that what you think?"

When there is no state change, An Wujiu's expression changes will be significantly less, and even appear a little cold. In addition to those simple eyes, there will always be a layer of "he is kind" subconscious to people unconsciously.

But at this moment, the serenity and tranquility in these eyes were like a joke, stabbed Yang Ming's heart.

"Sure enough! It really is that note!" Yang Ming said angrily.

"No, it has nothing to do with that note." An Wu Jiu took a piece of bread, and glanced at the column where Wu You stored supplies, there was indeed nothing left.

He turned around and wanted to leave the storage room, then turned his head sideways and said to Yang Ming, "You never trusted anyone."

The note that Yang Ming saw was just a prop for alienation, and it was also a trick.

At the door of the duel room, what An Wujiu really handed over to Liu Chengwei was another note.

[Have you not found out that Yang Ming's red line is Ueno? He doesn't believe in you so much and sacrifices you to fight with other people. You are already his abandoned son. When you die, the remaining supplies will be divided up.

I can avenge you and get rid of these two people who betrayed you. The conditions are also very simple, you are alive, I only need 1/4 bottle of water, and when you die, transfer the supplies to my name. At least I will always be Yang Ming's enemy.

They'll resume dueling you soon, just wait.

- An Wujiu]

At that time, he was quite sure that even if Liu Chengwei could turn a blind eye when he saw the note, but Ueno had launched a duel against him again and again, and everyone would collapse and be swallowed up by hatred.

A sloppy, reckless, competitive and intolerant man like him, like a stray dog ​​that has been robbed of its food, is bound to retaliate.

Without even needing An Wujiu's instructions, Liu Chengwei took the initiative to plunder Ueno's supplies.

So, when he heard about this from Wu You, An Wu Jiu knew that the plan had been successful.

Liu Chengwei hates them so much, and the supplies after death will definitely become his heart knot. In his heart, if it is not transferred to An Wujiu, the materials will become unlabeled public materials, which will inevitably be swallowed up, and most likely they will be occupied by Yang Ming and Ueno.

Nothing is easier to manipulate than hatred.

Thinking of this, An Wu Jiu couldn't help but feel terrified by his own plan to punish his heart.

Although this is a plan made by myself under abnormal circumstances.

He used a half-written note to alienate Liu Chengwei and Yang Ming. The words "Ueno has been dealt with" made Yang Ming infinitely suspicious of Ueno, leading him to a strategy of fighting each other to find another piece, and at the same time brainwashing Ueno. , which made him panic about the fate of the abandoned son, the first step towards a mental breakdown.

But even if Ueno was afraid, he did not dare to resist Yang Ming's decision at will. So he will definitely go to a duel with Liu Chengwei, and he has to duel.

As long as the duel goes on, Liu Chengwei will completely fall into An Wu Jiu's trap and accept his revenge plan.

A set of closed-loop alienation strategies made him invincible, and when he got supplies, he eliminated powerful enemies.

On the afternoon of the third day, Yang Ming fulfilled his agreement and distributed the other half of the agreed goods to others. At this point, he also had to perform to ensure stability. This is undoubtedly a life-saving food for others who are about to run out of supplies, but there is no An Wujiao who was excluded from the beginning, and there is no Ueno Taisei.

The reason is simple, Ueno betrayed him.

An Wu Jiu doesn't need Yang Ming's charity anymore, but Ueno does.

This is undoubtedly another heavy blow to him, who is already on the verge of collapse.

And Liu Chengwei's death, in this dim bunker, seemed to have just thrown a small pebble, causing some waves, and the traces left behind were quickly healed.

His body was parked in the corner of the duel threshold, lying quietly, no one cared.

The survivors here have long been used to it, already numb.

Only An Wugui couldn't let go.

At first, he felt at a loss when he entered the altar inexplicably. He just wanted to survive and go back to see his mother alive. In the face of Yang Ming's accusations, he also expressed doubts, believing that he was not that kind of person.

But now, it was indeed his own design that indirectly killed a living life.

Killing and punishing hearts, he punishes the hearts of others as well as his own hearts.

"Why are you sitting here alone? It's like worshipping."

An Wu Jiu turned around and saw Zhong Yirou who was walking towards her with a smile. She sat down next to herself and straightened the folds on her cheongsam.

"You don't feel good when you wake up today."

An Wujiu nodded, but did not speak. His face was pale, his eyebrows were soft, and he sat quietly in a place like a church hall, like a painting. He should be a peaceful painting, not a bloody demon in the arena.

Zhong Yirou said terrifying words in a cheerful tone.

"Do you know what happened to the first murder I was in the altar?"

An Wu Jiu turned his face to look at her. Her face was calm, but her eyelashes were fluttering.

"It was a game of confrontation. The survivors fought against the guardians of the altar. You can understand them as NPCs in the game. We were initialized in a huge maze, and the first five people to come out survived."

"Guardians will appear in any corner of the labyrinth. They have weapons and wear robes to cover their faces. If they are caught, they may die. If they die, they will not be able to get out."

Zhong Yirou's voice was very soft, "As for me, I have escaped from the guardian's hand twice. At that time, my leg was seriously injured, so I was very scared and walked forward in fear. Later, I picked up a belt at a corner of the maze. Bloody chainsaw."

She lowered her eyes, "In order to protect myself, I killed the third guardian I met with a chainsaw."

Facing this kind of confession, An Wu Jiu didn't show much emotional fluctuation, he just pursed his lips and said softly, "Then what? You...become the number one?"

Zhong Yirou smiled and nodded, "You guessed right. I learned later that none of the five people who came out had blood on their hands."

This is a game where you have to learn to accept the killing.

Zhong Yirou smiled and said, "However, after I counter-killed the guardian who tried to kill me, I suddenly became curious, are they human? Or are they just data?"

"So I took off his mask." Zhong Yirou raised his head and took a deep breath, "I've seen that person before."

"I betrayed my ally in the first round of the game."

The NPCs in the game are not simulated data or models, but humans who used to survive as survivors.

"He lost the game and was out, but he didn't die during the game. I only knew at that time that they would enter other games and become the guardians in the game."

An Wu Jiu knew that he should comfort her at this time, but he didn't know what to say.

Zhong Yirou's recovery speed far exceeded his thinking, before she could speak, Zhong Yirou smiled and patted An Wujiu on the shoulder.

"I say this to tell you not to be too burdened."

She leaned back on the sofa, "I understand very well, you have lost your memory, this is your first round, you will feel guilty, just like I did. This is the reaction of normal people. But this is not the case. It will be the last time."

"Who doesn't want to be a good person?" She smiled, looking at the sacred frescoes on the ceiling, and the loving angels smiled at her.

"But good people's lives are too short."

Zhong Yirou looked at An Wujiu with a hint of determination in her gentle eyes.

"Punishment of a bad guy is also just in a sense. Because you don't know how many innocent people will be killed if he survives to the next round."

She came and went suddenly. After releasing the warmth to the confused An Wujiu, he quietly left, leaving him alone on the sofa in the living room.

He looked up and stared at the clock on the wall in a trance, and tranceled to Jesus on the wall.

After a long time, An Wu Jiu got up and went back to his room.

The hypnotic gas calmed his mind completely, and he fell into a dream state.

On the morning of the fourth day, An Wujiu opened his eyes and woke up when he heard the music at nine o'clock, enduring the side effect of dizziness, he pushed open the door.

I heard Ueno's cry.

Last night, Ueno Taisei lost a blood bar.

And Liu Chengwei's body in the duel room.

back to his lounge.

Bloody lying on the bed.