Chapter 95: first Middle school (1/2)
Zong Jiu's response to the devil's kind invitation was concise and concise, with only one word.
”roll.”
Facing this ruthless rejection, no.1's deep dark golden eyes slowly narrowed.
After a while, he curled his mouth again as if thinking of something.
”It doesn't matter, you don't have to give me the answer so early.”
That being said, the man's gloved fingers continued to press mercilessly at the end of his eyes, drawing the magician's long narrow eye. The other hand tightly locked the slender and pale wrist of the white-haired young man, pressing the other side against the back of the iron gate, imprisoned in a narrow space.
The devil's breath was as cold as his body temperature, not even the slightest temperature.
He retracted his finger affectionately, and inadvertently wiped the youth's rolling apple.
The unhappiness in Zong Jiu's eyes grew stronger.
no.1 This is stepping on his minefield and he is still cooperating. Now it is almost the same when I go back and have a dream.
However, in order to show his generosity, the devil slowly released the shackles of the opponent's hand.
In the next second, Zong Jiu turned around immediately, bending his knees and kicking in front of him.
The white edge of the playing cards between the fingers glowed coldly in the dim stairwell, as if death was approaching, wrapped in the cold air, swept across like a mighty force.
no.1 had anticipated this wave of attacks in advance, so his stepping back and forth was extraordinarily large, and he went straight to the third stairs, and the ghost generally avoided Zong Jiu's attack distance.
”I am waiting for the final answer in the trainee dormitory. You can change your mind at any time.”
After flexing his head to dodge the three playing cards swept from his scalp, the man in suit and leather shoes smiled and performed a gentleman's salute on the spot. The figure melted like a ghost and melted into the shadow behind.
This was the second time Zong Jiu saw the devil's ability to launch this shuttle shadow. This time it was the same as the last time. He didn't see any other restrictions on this ability.
The white-haired young man did not move. He stood there for a long time with a poker card in his hand, and then slowly lowered his right hand, rubbing the reddish wrist that was gathered by the man just now, and squeezing out a sneer from his throat.
If you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that when you hear the no.1 cooperation request, you should agree without hesitation, after all, it is no.1.
No one knows the name, because they are too frightened and longing, everyone only uses the word ”demon” to represent them.
Such an absolute strength undoubtedly stands at the pinnacle of the entire infinite loop. That makes the devil, even if he knows the prophecy, still careless, never pay attention to it, and always carry a condescending arrogance.
It is undoubtedly a very stupid thing to be an enemy of such an existence.
Zong Jiu had a hunch that those before were nothing but trivialities. The devil has never been serious, and he didn't really want to put him to death. Of course, this brief tenderness may just be for him to kill time and just find it interesting.
If a lunatic like a demon is really murderous, he will definitely not waste too much of his tongue. It only takes a few puppet threads to manipulate anyone to death. Even the rules and regulations specified by the main system can't stop him.
So Zong Jiu laughed.
no.1 Among so many sentences, there is only one sentence that Zong Jiu gave to knowingly affirm.
The devil plays the world in an infinite loop, manipulating the puppets to end the scenes, watching the drama behind the scenes, and admiring the ugliness of the survivors in desperate situations, and easily evokes the deepest dark side in people's hearts.
The magician regards this as his biggest performance stage in history, loves fraud and disguise, and uses words to play everyone in his palm. Not only is the use of the ghost identity fraud in the deserted village dungeon, but also the use of disguise to gain greater benefits in Las Vegas. This set of Zong Jiu has already played proficiently when he was a great magician in the real world. skilled.
This world full of despair and horror just gave him more room to play.
They are indeed of the same kind through and through.
Many times, others cannot understand the behavior of No. 1, but it is easy for Zong Jiu.
He can even stand from the perspective of the opponent and simulate the deep meaning behind the opponent's actions.
The logical relationship of lunatics is very simple, it is only divided into fun and boring, fun and not fun. It is not based on self-interest, moral concepts, or other motivations like ordinary people do.
They are not bound by anything.
Because of this, Zong Jiu laughed so sarcastically.
For the two of them, the word ”cooperation” constitutes a paradox in itself.
They will never let another person share the glory of each other's throne, and they will never need to cooperate to win victory like the weak.
Imagine if Zong Jiu is a demon, and he says the word cooperation to people, there are probably only two situations.
One is that the other party currently has something worthy of use, so you need to use this word to fool it, and wait until there is no use value before throwing it away like rubbish.
The second is to think that the other party is very interesting, use cooperation to confuse the other party, and then take the opportunity to stabbing in the back, so that I can take a moment to appreciate the other party's stunned look.
If you replace the object with your own kind, the word ”cooperation” will only be more interesting.
Zong Jiu was 100% sure that if he agreed to the demon's proposal to cooperate, he would probably not survive this copy.
Because of that, the degree of fun attached to the person ”Zong Jiu” will be greatly reduced in the eyes of No.1.
Of course there is no need for boring people.
Not to mention, they will never be able to give trust to beings other than themselves.