"Are you two sure? If necessary, I can find a way to contact my brother. It's not troublesome." Qi Bing looked at Wang Xu and Mao Ye who were sorting out their equipment.
Albert said from the side: "Yeah, actually we can go together, it's always good to have more people to help."
Master Mao was still busy with what he was doing and replied impatiently: "There are only two types of people who can participate in this incident. The first type is people with tickets, that is, people like Wang Xu. The second type is people who are subject to
Those people invited by the organizers of the bad fun." He pointed at himself: "Others, don't waste your air ticket money, they might send you back directly." He forced a laptop into his hand.
Entering a suitcase already filled with all kinds of trivial items, he let out a long breath: "I just hope that this is the last time I deal with those demons, and then I can successfully hunt ghosts in the next few years."
The whole plan is very simple, just like tearing off a band-aid, and it needs such an event to end it."
Wang Xu continued: "And I do it for money and women."
Qi Bingbing said coldly: "Can't you just give me a noble reason? Just like...well...what other normal humans do."
Wang Xu said with a very unflattering expression: "Everyone in the world is burdened with empty ideals and moral shackles. Let them do that as they like. We smart people can speak openly among themselves. Remember, the people in this world are
Everything revolves around two things - money and women."
"Good words." Mr. Cat said. He turned to look at Qi Bing and Elbert: "You should write this sentence down and read it when you have free time."
Before the two people could react, Wang Xu said again: "Is this a good word? I can easily come up with such sentences." He looked up at a forty-five-degree angle with a deeper look in his eyes.
Looking at the ceiling: "Threesome is every man's dream." Then he looked back at the other three people: "Look, what about this sentence? It's almost the same height as 'time is money', right?"
Qi Bing lowered his head, his expression solemn, and his eyes gradually became deeper.
Wang Xu asked: "What are you looking for?"
"Your lower limit..."
"Um……"
Master Mao interrupted at this time: "I have another question, what is your little girlfriend's attitude towards your trip?"
Wang Xu frowned and said, "Well... how should I put it... after I told her what happened, she unexpectedly asked me to rescue Yan Li unharmed."
After Master Mao pondered for a moment, he said, "Can this be understood to mean that the relationship between the two of them is actually not that tense?"
Wang Xu spread his hands: "How do I know? According to me, it can be understood as..." He looked up at the ceiling again: "Threesome is also every woman's dream."
This time even Elbert lowered his head, looking for something unlikely to be found.
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As the seven-day time limit came to an end, Wang Xu and Mao Ye were ready to go and boarded a flight to New York two days in advance. At the same time, several others were heading to the same destination as them from all over the world...
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New York, Timessquare, actually this place should be translated as "Times Square", but everyone is used to using "Times Square", and no one cares about the difference between the two names, just like City of New York is the official name of New York City.
Who cares? All we know is NewYorkCity.
Closer to home, at noon on the seventh day, at the intersection of West 42nd Street and Broadway Avenue, known as the "Crossroads of the World," four of the most notorious guys in hell gathered.
I don't know which year started, the four of them were called "the four bitches from hell", yes, they were the bitches, and their reaction to this title was either indifference, or they smiled obscenely and did not comment. The only thing
The one who held the strong objection was Simon. Apparently he had killed many people in the first few years when he first heard this nickname. But the reality is that some signs cannot be suppressed by force. In this matter, Simon's behavior made a difference.
opposite effect.
Let’s get back to business again. They are here today not because someone wrapped a cat bone with their own photo, put it in a box and buried it in the ground (as mentioned before, the method of summoning the devil at the crossroads, okay)
, maybe no one cares whether I say it or not). But because a game of unprecedented grandeur is about to begin.
As Vincent said, this game is about survival and death, past and future. It is a beacon of destiny and a link between time and space. Its significance to this world cannot even be described in any words. And the most important point is
, there is only one winner.
The bustling crowd gradually thinned out, and after about fifteen minutes, there were only about ten people left on the street, and not even a car could be found on the road. Except in the early morning, it is impossible for this street to be like this.
situation, but at this noon, the impossible became possible.
A close-up of Vincent suddenly appeared on the big screen in the square. He was still smiling and calm. Today, the four cheap guests were all wearing expensive-looking black suits. They seemed to be attending an important occasion like an award ceremony.
generally.
Clearing his throat, he said: "Everyone, you are on time. I noticed that some people have been wandering around since last night, like elementary school students looking forward to spring outings." He adjusted his tie.
Position: "Then, please show your respective tickets."
Wang Xu looked at the people around him and saw these guys taking out rag dolls, crutches, alarm clocks and other objects. He shrugged and pulled out the hatchet from his waist.
"Very well, please keep your tickets properly, as they play a very crucial role in the game." Vincent slightly raised his voice: "Every contestant here holding a ticket, you all know in your heart,
I have something very important to you, or an important person. In short, I have provided everyone with a very sufficient reason to participate." His eyes fell on Mr. Cat: "As for whether you have anyone around you.
My fellow travelers with tickets, let me explain now, they are consultants I have carefully selected for you, each of them has one, and I believe you are also confident in the abilities of your respective consultants."
He snapped his fingers, and the picture on the big screen behind him began to change: "I will now explain the rules of the game."
"Wait." The man holding the alarm clock suddenly interrupted Vincent's speech.
Everyone turned to look at him. He was an ordinary-looking man, Asian, with short black hair, and his attire in a jacket and jeans was not eye-catching. The consultant beside him was an old man in his sixties, wearing a
Wearing a dirty hat, he looks pretty strong.
"Hey hey hey...what? Do you want to go to the toilet? Classmate." Woody smiled obscenely.
The only person who laughed when he heard this joke was Wang Xu, but his laughter stopped in embarrassment under the puzzling looks from everyone.
The man in the jacket continued: "I just want to know why. Why did this so-called game choose us? Also, if the game cannot be completed, will the things you use to threaten us be destroyed by you?"
Vincent smiled and said: "Oh, this... I am not the one who chooses you, but a higher-level existence. You have no right to know any information about him, so I will not tell you the selection criteria. As for you
The 'threat' in my mouth... is just a way for me to ensure that you will definitely come. There is no need for me to destroy those people or things that are important to you, because they are not important to me.
I can tell you clearly now that even if I don’t win the final victory, I will give you back what I took away from you. As for the final winner, he will also get the super grand prize of this game. This answer can make you
Are you satisfied?"
The man in the jacket immediately said: "Then I will abstain now!"
"Ah~" Vincent shook his finger: "This is not possible. Abstaining is impossible. The New York you are in now is a city that you cannot leave. No matter you walk, fly, teleport, or use
Any existing human means of transportation, even the space agency's booster rocket, Kazami Hayato's Asrada... there is absolutely no feasible way to leave here, except of course, 'death'."
When everyone was silent, Mr. Cat yawned and muttered in a low voice: "I expected it..."
Wang Xu looked at Vincent with very shocked eyes: "Is Aslada real?"
Vincent's smile remained unchanged, and he ignored Wang Xu and Mao Ye and continued: "If you don't believe it, you can give it a try, even if you fly towards the Atlantic Ocean for a few days and nights, etc.
When you turn around, you will definitely see the east coastline of the United States, which is very close at hand. If you are lucky, you can also see the Statue of Liberty. These are some tricks of our high-level devils. They are similar to the Penrose Stairs. They are not complicated, but they are
Very effective." He raised the corner of his mouth proudly: "I know what you are thinking. It doesn't seem to be a problem if you feel that you can't leave at this moment. As long as you stay in the city doing nothing until someone wins the game, you will
Can we go back home? Haha... I must tell you, that is also impossible."
Vincent slowly turned around, and a new picture appeared on the big screen in the square behind him. It seemed to be some kind of animation poster from the early 1980s. The whole picture was divided into four parts, namely the sky.
, four styles: ocean, earth, and flame.
Among the more than ten people present, two people's expressions changed the moment they saw this painting, their eyes filled with surprise and excitement. One of these two people was Wang Xu and the other was Li Yadi.
Vincent continued what he just said: "As for the reason, you will understand it when the game officially starts. Now, let me continue my explanation." He glanced behind him from the corner of his eye: "Whoever dares to interrupt me again, I
Just tear his soul into pieces, grind it into powder, add it to marijuana cookies, and throw it into the men's dormitory at the community college."
