Chapter 21 Your mistake is to underestimate someone
Since he has [Real Watching], Yan Yan rarely receives any active reminder from this sacrifice.
Seeing that the pigeons were almost flying, she followed her intuition, activated the illusion, and looked at the three of them there.
Then, she opened her eyes wide.
This is the most changed picture she has seen in history.
The figures of the remaining pigeons turned into vague transparent white shadows. After the white shadows, she saw three people of different shapes.
One is a thin figure with a dark and almost rotten body, surrounded by something indescribable, with a bit of filth in the mystery.
The dark figure hijacked a person, as if he was pinching the person's neck, and opposite the two was a figure with a messy sense of space.
The figure has a pair of green eyes. Some distorted and inverted order can be seen from this green. His body is very blurred and is in a situation where the retina has received but his brain cannot process this piece of information.
Yanyan felt that if her san value could be realized, she should have dropped off the building at this time.
She also heard the conversation between the three.
The decayed man said: "Your plan is boring. After all, luckily, the worst physical strength I have ever seen, and this is his fatal weakness."
The man with green eyes was not very happy, and seemed to be holding a dagger in his hand: "Let him go, so if you let him go, I won't kill you. We will persist for five days. Only 50% of the points reward will be deducted during settlement. If you kill him now, you will die."
The hostage figure did not speak at first, but when he fell into this strange scene, he turned to look at her when he was fascinated by the sight.
Yan subconsciously looked at him and immediately crashed into his narrow eyes.
It turned out to be him, what he saw in the cave, it turned out to be the eyes of luck!
Fortunately, the illusion is too foul. If the illusion between the magician and the prophet is just weird, then luckily belongs to the kind that hits the soul directly... it can really have an impact on her soul, consciousness, and thoughts!
Suddenly, Yan Yan's eyes stinged, and she immediately closed her eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of her eyes, hot and strong.
"How special is he? He will be injured if he takes a look..." Yan didn't believe it and opened a crack hard. He wanted to continue to look at it, but found that her false ability had been closed on its own.
Everything in sight returned to normal.
Covering her eyes, she saw the current situation through her fingers.
Within a few seconds when the dove disturbed its sight, the magician planned to take the opportunity to kill the prophet, but the prophet was less disturbed than expected, but instead moved behind Yuki, using the little ghost as a restraint, and successfully pinch Yuki's throat from behind.
The prophet sneered, the magician negotiated the conditions, and... Haose... Haose just turned back his gaze, without any surprise or panic on his face.
"I advise you not to move around, lucky." Prophet Song Quan said, "My premonition tells me that there are no bullets in this gun, and I can kill you with my fingers."
Yu Xing felt the pressure coming from his throat and looked up at Carlos with an unwilling expression.
Yes, he actually doesn't like birds much. He was caught by the prophet in a moment of trance.
He had no sense of life hanging by a thread, and asked Carlos with interest: "Magician, your best choice now is to give up on me and leave by yourself. The nightmare that wants to hunt you is still watching, and the prophet will not be distracted to stop you from leaving in order to ensure that he kills me. Wouldn't you leave?"
"Are you still testing me at this time?" Carlos laughed. He recalled that it seemed that when he was in the coffin village, he did leave a cruel, cunning and black-hearted impression on his teammates at that time.
However, he never had the habit of betraying his teammates.
In Song Quan's cold and curious eyes, Carlos turned the dagger: "I am a magician. You know, when a magician performs magic, sometimes he needs to be entrusted."
Yu Xing nodded, and Song Quan's fingers were even harder: "Don't move."
Yu Xing was not obedient at all, but just signaled to Carlos to continue, "This is the reason."
"A magic show is ultimately a kind of deception, perceptual deception. A magician can deceive all audiences, and even occasionally can deceive himself, but cannot deceive the tutor."
Carlos smiled at the corner of his mouth, but there was no emotion in his eyes: "Tuo is one of the few teammates of the magician. The magician must make sure that the magician knows the process so that he can complete an accurate performance. It can be said that Tuo is part of the magician's performance and is someone that the magician cannot give up."
"And you are equivalent to my teammate. As long as you reach an agreement with you, I will not give up on you in order to succeed in the performance."
“This is a principle.”
Listening to Carlos's words, a trace of recognition flashed in his eyes.
Carlos put down his dagger and looked at Yu Xing: "Since you have asked this question, don't waste your time. What are your backup plans? Use it quickly."
Song Quan's expression tightened.
Fortunately, there is a backup plan, what will it be?
Then, the slightly shorter prophet heard the person who was held in his hand slowly speaking: "Prophet, are you considering the proposed peace by the magician?"
Song Quan didn't say anything, he was trying to seize the danger in his premonition.
"Or, you predicted that as long as you attack me now, you will be in danger?"
However, Yu Xing's next sentence came and pointed directly at the center of gravity.
Yu Xing felt that he had almost had enough fun.
The choice to break up with other deducers here is indeed because this is a good place to do it. For this reason, he turned off the camera early and would not leave any evidence or hidden dangers.
He teared his face and took action. Carlos pretended to be a ghoul to deceive the prophet's trust. These were all arranged by him and had reached an agreement with Carlos.
Similarly, Carlos failed to deceive the Prophet—and as he expected, after all, he would not make the low-level mistake of ignoring his opponent's sacrificial ability.
So far, the prophet has not escaped Yu Xing's prediction, including the fact that he is hostage.
[Look, it's a slap in the face. Prophet, he must have the ability to predict. It's not that easy to get hit. Fortunately, his layout ability is still not enough]
[Upstairs, I feel a little sorry for you]
[What's the meaning?]
[You just came halfway through? Didn’t you see Yuki and the magician’s conspiracy in the morning]
[Suddenly I feel that the prophet was arranged clearly.]
[What? I just came here and couldn't understand.]
In the live broadcast screen, Yu Xing reached out and held Song Quan's wrist that was pinching his neck. Instead of exerting force, it seemed to be comforting - this is a victor's act of giving to the loser.
"Your Prophet, you made a mistake."
Song Quan's inner anxiety reached its peak at this moment. As a prophet, he never regarded anxiety as an unimportant thing.
Since you have this feeling, it means that things are really moving in a bad direction.
At this point, Song Quan reluctantly said: "What's wrong?"
Yu Xing's eyes finally reached its peak, and he said happily: "You underestimated someone from beginning to end. Don't worry, it's not me, nor the magician... That's right, it's her~ why do you underestimate nightmare so much?"