Chapter 40: (one more)
Sister Wu Yun is not weak.
Only from the performance of the tentacle variant they just faced, Tang Xiao can judge this. At least among the players she has seen, this pair of siblings belong to the first-class level, and their skillful cooperation with each other has greatly strengthened their strength.
For two people like this, even if they don’t have abilities, their points should be high, but why aren’t their names on the standings? And with their domineering and arrogant characters, it is unbelievable that they would join the Civilian Alliance.
Wu Feng is still healing with medicine, Wu Yun has returned to the table and opened the last card of this round.
is a letter.
Next, he returned to Tang Xiao's hand, opened it, and saw the same letters.
Zhao Lang timidly draws cards, which are also letters.
Wu Feng didn't expect it would be his turn again so soon, he twitched the corners of his mouth and flipped the cards gently.
It's still a letter.
Several expressions are not quite right. Excluding King and King, there are 52 cards in a set of cards, including 36 numbers and 16 letters.
Only when four players draw a letter card, the round of drawing will end, and all the letter cards are only enough to draw four rounds.
If they can't draw Xiao Wang after the last letter card is drawn, then the first person in the round, namely Tang Xiao, will be forced to draw all the following Number cards!
At this time, there are only nine letter cards left for drawing.
Wu Yun's complexion is also not very good-looking. Although she is more cautious than Wu Feng, she did not expect such monsters as tentacle mutants to appear. The odds are growing, and she's in danger.
But the position is fixed, she can only load the gun and prepare to attack at any time, and then turn over her cards.
It's still letters!
What happened?
Everyone's eyes were focused on him, Tang Xiao had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, after more than a round of vacancy, the number finally appeared under her hands again.
What appeared this time was not a mutant, but a fat zombie with a deep infection. After Tang Xiao solved it a few times, he continued to flop.
It's still a number.
This situation is also normal, her expression remained unchanged, and she continued to deal with the second zombie.
But the third card is still a number!
Tang Xiao: "…"
"Roar!" The third zombie just showed its head from the window frame, and before it had time to get in completely, it was blasted by the plasma.
The fourth and fifth are still numbers, Tang Xiao opened it expressionlessly, and by the way, skillfully knocked down the zombies that emerged from all parts of the room.
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The other three couldn't help much and could only stand by and marvel. Even Wu Feng couldn't help but say, "Compared to you, I don't think my luck is too bad."
Tang Xiao: "…"
The sixth card is turned over, finally getting rid of the number card. Tang Xiao held the 7 of Spades card and motioned to Zhao Lang, "It's your turn."
Zhao Lang turned over his cards tremblingly, showing a happy expression, "I'm still a letter!"
The luck of drawing letters three times in a row is not very good. Zhao Lang's face showed a hint of relief, he put the card away carefully, and then looked at the next person expectantly.
Wu Feng who was watched: "…"
He reached out his hand irritably, his slender hand just touched the face of the card, but took it back.
Zhao Lang: "Why, why didn't you turn it over?"
Wu Feng said coldly, "I don't think something is right. When you go down one by one like this, when will it be a head?"
Zhao Lang replied stupidly, "Just turn to Xiao Wang."
Wu Feng sneered, "What if you can't turn Xiao Wang? Now it's the third round. If you can't turn Xiao Wang, how about you and my sister change positions? ?"
Zhao Lang was silent. Seeing this, Wu Feng also looked at the other two, "Don't you have any ideas?"
Is he the only wise man in this room?
Wu Yun looked at him silently, Tang Xiao also looked at him silently, the two were silent for two seconds, Wu Yun was the first to speak, "Otherwise?"
Wu Feng: "?? What do you mean by otherwise? Of course, I want to find a way!"
Wu Yun rubbed his eyebrows, "What do you think?"
Wu Feng: "...If I can figure it out, I'll ask you? Of course we'll think about it together."
Such a simple and easy-to-understand truth, do you need him to repeat it again and again?
Wu Yun rolled his eyes, "I hope you can realize that our activity space is limited to this chess and card room, and there are only five mahjong tables in the room, oh, one of them was beaten by that mutant. Broken."
"Other than that," she stretched out a finger, pointing to the card on the table, "the only new information we can access is this card that will be constantly refreshed. The number is Zombie, the letter is the next person, Xiao Wang will end the game. What do you think can be analyzed from this?"
Wu Feng choked, and after a while he said, "Can't you just turn it over one by one?"
The most difficult zombie to deal with now is just the tentacle mutant. What if there are more powerful mutants? Isn't the four of them destroyed in this inexplicable copy?
Tang Xiao looked at the two arguing, and suddenly said, "I agree with Wu Feng's idea."
Wu Yun gave her a slightly surprised look, but Wu Feng was even more surprised: "Do you agree with my idea?"
He thought he could get the consent of his old sister, and he had already burned the incense!
Tang Xiao: "... Logically speaking, it's no problem to flip one by one. But the premise is that we can draw the card of Xiao Wang." She paused, "Don't forget, Boss Ma lost a poker."
Wu Yun understood, "You mean, the playing cards on the table are actually a cover?"
Tang Xiao: "Can the playing cards on the table be called lost?"
The system only says to get the little king, but doesn't say how to get it.
She shrugged, "Of course, all of this is just guesswork. The most direct verification method is to draw out all the cards on the table. If there is no Xiao Wang, it naturally means that there is something else needed for customs clearance."
Wu Yun nodded and continued: "But this will cause a waste of time and additional casualties, so..."
Wu Feng's face changed for a while, and finally he couldn't help interrupting, "So what?"
Tang Xiao: "So it's better to finish the first four rounds first. When there are only numbers left, the information needed to judge is probably enough."
It is now the third round, and after another round, she will have a basic grasp.
Wu Feng: "…"
This is the end of the matter, and it is useless to say more. Several people continued to draw cards. I don't know if it was because of the suffocation, Wu Feng drew three numbers in a row, and the last number card was very lucky to summon the tentacle variant.
"Roar!" The mutant stuck his head out of the previous big hole and greeted him.
Wu Feng: "…"
He doesn't want to see this thing at all!
The stumbling and stumbling continued like this, and several people also found a pattern, the fewer number cards left, the higher the level of zombies that appeared. By the fourth round, ordinary infected people had basically disappeared.
As the fifteenth letter card was opened by Wu Feng, he suddenly looked at Wu Yun with a trace of nervousness on his face.
So far, there are 22 numbers left and only one letter left.
Wu Yun didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and threw Wu Feng's card away, then turned over the newly appeared card.
It's a letter!
Everyone looked at Tang Xiao, with different emotions in their eyes, some doubts, some sympathy, and some...no turbulence.
Tang Xiao didn't draw a card, but turned to look at the person with the calmest eyes, "Zhao Lang, what card do you want me to draw next?"
Zhao Lang snorted, scratching his head, "I, I don't know..."
His expression was very shrinking, and he looked no different from when he first entered the dungeon.
Wu Yun suddenly said, "Zhao Lang, why don't I remember when you were so cowardly?"
Zhao Lang looked at her blankly and whispered, "I, haven't I always been very cowardly..."
I admit it so confidently! Wu Yun was silent for two seconds, and then said affirmatively, "You are only cowardly when your mentality is broken. Usually, you won't lose the chain like this when you fight zombies."
In any case, it is also the number one ranking in a world, and I have also lived in a doomsday world full of zombies for more than a month. I have been killed and killed, and I will not see a zombie. Are you posing as if you want to pee your pants?
If you keep drawing cards, you will not notice the changes in the people around you. But now Tang Xiao started the topic, and the more the siblings looked at Zhao Lang, the more wrong they became.
"Are you hiding something from us?" Wu Yun gave an ultimatum in a bad tone.
Zhao Lang looked like he was about to cry, "I really don't have it. It's the first time I've entered such a terrible dungeon. I'm so scared..."
Tang Xiao didn't give him time to complain, but pointed out clearly, "You haven't drawn a number card once."
Zhao Lang, "Maybe it's my luck..."
"You haven't touched a zombie once."
Zhao Lang, "I, I..."
"Also, you never participated in our discussions from beginning to end, and did not comment."
After raising three points in a row, Tang Xiao took out the four letter cards from his pocket and put them on the mahjong table, "I have no other intentions, I just want to make an assumption."
Zhao Lang: "What... hypothetical?"
Tang Xiao: "Suppose one of the people in the house knows what card will appear next, and even controls what card he will draw for each card."
Without waiting for Zhao Lang to defend herself, she changed the subject, "Obviously, Zhao Lang, Wu Yun, Wu Feng and I, none of the four of us have the ability."
"So taking this assumption a step further, the person who did this is not among the four of us."
Wu Feng was still mulling the logic of a few sentences with a gloomy face, and Wu Yun gave the answer, "So at the beginning of the four of us, one of us didn't actually enter the copy?"
Tang Xiao: "But there are still four people in the room. So there is one person, not the one we knew back then."
When the voice fell, Zhao Lang was already pale!
"Don't be nervous, I'm just making an assumption." Tang Xiao comforted him, then continued, "Following the assumption just now, if there is a person who takes your place, what should he do? "
Zhao Lang: "I, I don't know..."
"He will learn your demeanor, but because it is not you after all, he cannot be exactly the same as you, and can only minimize his sense of existence. So he does not participate in discussions, does not attack, from beginning to end The same emotion is maintained in the end, so as not to be found out of the ordinary.”
"Then go back to the beginning of the dungeon, Boss Ma lost a card, and that card is in this room, but not on the mahjong table, where would it be?"
Zhao Lang did not move, "This is just an assumption, right?"
"It is indeed a hypothesis, but the method to verify it is very simple." Tang Xiao opened his hand, and a ball of lightning floated above his palm, "Kill you, if it disappears, it is the player, not disappearing. , it's not."
Wu Yun raised the gun silently, "Wu Feng, block the door, don't let him run away."
Zhao Lang: "…"
His eyes were very frightened at first, and he had the same expression as when he just faced the tentacle mutant, looking at the three people opposite, "I really don't understand what you are saying, don't come over woo woo woo …”
Seeing soon that this move would not work, he changed to a blank expression, "I really don't understand what you are talking about..."
Then it turned into a frown: "I really don't understand..."
Tang Xiao: "…"
Is this a face-changing game?
This time, even Wu Feng understands the weirdness of "Zhao Lang", and the man who is still trying to justify himself has become more and more confused. Zero, motionless.
Tang Xiao raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the dishes are ready and can be served directly."
Before he finished speaking, two figures and an electric light flew towards Zhao Lang at the same time, but the person who was motionless suddenly shrank, and the whole person became a flat plane, which could be avoided. Three attacks.
In the air, Zhao Lang printed on the plane with a strange posture, and then his face gradually twisted and changed, becoming the appearance of the little king on the playing cards!