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1551 The Hand that Holds the Son

"That's the logic," Pence waved his hand and said, "If you believe that wearing this thing is not good for you, then don't wear it. No one will force you. And I think it doesn't matter whether it's a test or something else.

No matter what the reason is, if I need to wear it, then you don’t care whether I wear it or not."

"We are all testers who came in together -" Yaichiru couldn't help but say.

"It's precisely because we came in to test the copy that I thought we couldn't do nothing." When Pence interrupted him, his voice was straighter and stronger than his own. Because of his thick accent, it was difficult to hear: "

You choose to be wise and protect yourself, and I choose to fulfill my duties. No one is at fault. Don't threaten me with your hands. I don't react well to threats."

This is simply a joke. Not to mention what his real motive is, there are only four people in total. If three of them suffer, it will be even harder for him to leave the dungeon alone. Since it is obviously impossible for Pence to be persuaded,

Cuining reminded him that there was a faint fear in his heart. Wu Yiliu turned to look at Abi and asked: "What about you? What are you going to do?"

Pence simply walked up in two steps and kicked the hiking boot closest to him on the ground towards Abi. She stood there, as if she didn't understand why she suddenly became the focus of the dispute. She was surprised.

Suddenly, he stared at the boot and said "Huh?"

"If you're worried, you can put away your hiking boots, but don't -" Before Wu Yiliu could finish his words, his eyelids suddenly jumped slightly. His peripheral vision captured Pence's extreme expression at that moment.

A subtle reaction, just a slight movement of his eyes and eyebrows, immediately told him that something had happened in the house.

When Liu Huoran turned around, Cuining was standing in the skylight coming in from the window behind her, with a peaked cap on her head.

For a moment, no one spoke in the room, and the only sound left in the dead silence was the breathing of a few people.

"... Cuining?" Abi called out tremblingly.

Cuining half lowered her head, her face buried in the shadow of the hat. Even with night vision glasses, the expression on her face could not be clearly seen. Wu Yiliu took half a step back, unable to help but want to retreat to another place.

Go between the two of them and stay as far away from Cuining as possible - there are not many things in the world that scare him, but the nightmares from the place of his birth always make him feel like he has turned into a weak, powerless child in an instant.

"Cui Ning?" Abi called again, this time with a hint of vigilance.

The head wearing the peaked cap finally lifted up, revealing Cuining's still normal face. "I don't feel anything," she murmured, as if she was a little confused: "How do I feel after putting it on?"

There’s nothing. There’s nothing on the TV? It’s strange.”

She turned her head and glanced at the TV - because she had not operated it for too long, the TV screen had already dimmed, and it did not light up again because she put on the hat. If this hat was indeed what they thought, it was

One of the advantages in the copy is that there is no reaction before and after putting it on.

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu just wanted to break free from Wu Yiliu's "body" and press her back tightly against a wall, but she couldn't struggle - no, she couldn't even keep the thought of breaking free, she

He still had to follow the willows in the house, exposing his back to the cold, dark air.

"Let me try," Pence finally couldn't hold it back when he saw this. He didn't care about Wu Yiliu's warning just now and raised his hand to put the clothes on his head. Wu Yiliu didn't stop him and watched his head fall out of the collar again.

He came out again, filled the sleeves with his arms, and straightened the hem - and then stood there in a daze, as if he didn't know the next step.

A few people stood in silence for a while without embarrassment. No one knew what they were waiting for. The clothes and hat looked ordinary, and it even made people feel that they were arguing and sweating over them.

, are all a bit ridiculous and funny.

"Maybe we are overthinking it," Pence forced a laugh, as if he wanted to use words to smooth over the waves that had almost been caused between the few of them. "What the hell, what the hell, it made all of us suspicious."

"If it's like what Ichiyanagi said, wearing them is equivalent to winning some kind of certificate, then the advantage may not be visible until a certain moment..." Abi was not stupid, her eyes swept back and forth between the two of them.

Circle, lowered her head and picked up the hiking boots. "I'll just hold them first," she said to Wu Yiliu. "If you make up your mind not to touch them, I'll just hold them.

Insurance."

The current situation was far from what Ichiyanagi had guessed in his mind. He always felt that those clothes and shoes seemed to have autonomous consciousness, trying to get in from corners they had not noticed and wrap around their bodies——

But how come you feel so calm after you actually put it on?

"Maybe it's a trick of killing three people with two peach," Abi seemed to have guessed his thoughts and said hesitantly: "You may think that I said this deliberately to get hiking boots... However, I think it is really possible.

The copy wants us to kill each other over something unimportant out of misjudgment."

"I don't want it, just take it, but be careful not to put it on." Wu Yiliu nodded, watched her bend down and picked up the other boot, and said, "I will keep an eye on you and remind you.

.”

He couldn't say that he trusted Abi, but compared with the other two people who had not yet reached the moment of life and death and were already focusing on self-preservation, Abi was the closest ally at the moment. When he looked out of the night vision goggles, what he saw was

Naturally, the clarity was not as good as observing with the naked eye, so after scanning Peng Si and Cuining a few times, he couldn't tell whether there was a trace of embarrassment on their faces.

After all, they were dungeon testers who got together on a temporary mission, and they didn't have much trust or obligation to each other in the first place.

"Then what should we do now?" Cuining asked in a low voice, not knowing who she was asking.

Abi seemed to be a little resentful towards her. He only held tightly to the pair of hiking boots tied with shoelaces and said, "How do I know? You just had a lot of ideas."

Unexpectedly, the person who coughed first and seemed a little embarrassed was Pence.

"It's just a false alarm. What happened tonight is all invisible, and it almost caused a scene. Don't blame me for speaking badly. After all, someone has to take this step... Well, we will take turns to be on duty tonight.

Rest," he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pat Wu Yiliu on the shoulder, but he retracted before touching him, put it in his pocket, and said, "Everyone is in the living room and won't go out...

…Eh, what is this?”

The eyes of several people were attracted by the hand he had just taken out of his pocket. He was still wearing the pullover, and the things in his hand were also taken out of the pullover; under the bright eyes of several people, Peng

Si trembled slightly and slowly opened his hands.

A small female hand was holding his, and it looked like a couple holding hands - except that the extra hand was not connected to the body.


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