His game experience is countless times richer than that of Qu Yun, and he naturally knows how to use his own consciousness to influence the rules of the idealistic world. But when did she realize the situation here? Compared with this, she is baffled by this.
How much do you know about the world?
Thinking of this, Mr. Bei couldn't help but feel horrified. After exercising his kung fu according to the methods he knew, his internal energy really became unhindered.
With a wry smile, he turned to his newly joined companions in the strategy group and said, "Sorry, I was careless."
"Now that you know it's your fault, shouldn't you die to apologize?" Hong Tao smiled sarcastically.
The current five members of the Tao Strategy Group, including Mr. Bei, only have a little life left. In other words, this failure means that they have to choose one person to face the real inevitable death.
After hearing this, Mr. Bei glanced at the Shi brothers, then turned back to Hongtao with a strange look and said: "Actually, from the perspective of survival of the fittest that I personally believe in, I think you are interested in the possibility of the team."
The one with the lowest contribution should be eliminated the most.
Unfortunately, you are the only one left in the game. If you want to continue the game and pose a threat to the enemy, I may have to let you live for another round.
Therefore, the person we will eliminate in this round is... sorry, it’s you, troll."
Hong Tao sneered at Mr. Bei's bold statement that his death was imminent, but what happened next was completely beyond her understanding.
"Well, it's just the troll. I'm sorry, brother, we will avenge you." Shi Xueshen patted the troll on the shoulder with a cold look.
Shi Wuchi also shrugged: "No objection."
Hongtao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became furious: "What! At this time, shouldn't we push outsiders to die? How many years have the trolls been following us? When did he just do whatever you asked him to do without saying a word?
Did it?"
Shi Xueshen interrupted Hongtao with some boredom and said: "Yes, yes, very obedient, but not very useful. Sorry for trolling, I am telling the truth.
You are considered a strong person in the entire domain, but facing a perverted top team like Yunshang Immortal Mansion, where more than one person has evolved to the first level, you really can't contribute much value in terms of intelligence or force.
So I’m sorry, for the sake of the team’s victory, please die.”
"Is this your fucking truth? If I tell you that we can win as long as you commit suicide now, will you fucking shoot yourself in the head?!" Hong Tao roared.
"To be honest, if I understood that I was the weak link that should be eliminated from the team, I would happily choose death." Mr. Bei shrugged and told the truth.
This is indeed what he has always believed in. And in his former team, more than one person has actually done this with his life as an example.
"I protest! The rules of the game say that the team jointly decides on a sacrifice. This cannot be decided solely by the opinion of the team leader! I don't agree with the sacrifice in this round, and there are people in our team who support me!" The troll is quite shrewd, he
I know there is no point in arguing with the captain and deputy captain.
After working together for six years, what kind of unscrupulous things have not been done? Since the Shi brothers have decided to sell him, there is absolutely no room for mediation. Instead of wasting time begging those hard-hearted guys, it is better to
It is true to place hope on the flaws in the rules of the game.
However, the protest was obviously ineffective. The guide watched the whole process silently. He kept shaking the sonic vibrator in his hand, but no funny children's songs or music scores were typed out. The scroll scrolled silently, as if it were real.
It's like recording something.
Most people, including the group leader, passed the resolution and were recognized by the rules of the game. The guide did not explain a word, and no explanation was needed. The handkerchief flew into the air and faced the trolls.
Seeing that he was about to die, the troll showed a vengeful smile and suddenly shouted to Qu Yun: "Our leader's trump card this time is to get the god from Huo Minyang..."
Snap!
This time, what was left on the handkerchief was not only blood stains, but also a small pattern of flesh and bones that seemed to be embroidered on it. A generation of top-level experts who had dominated the Lamarck game for six years were just wiped out with no remains left.
And this is just the first small step for Qu Yun to unify the Misha world.
Shi Xueshen's face was a little ugly. He expected that he would be jealous of the troll who betrayed him as cannon fodder, but he always thought that this person would be more resentful to Yunshang Immortal Mansion for forcing him to a desperate situation. After all, he had been strategizing to ensure that the troll was in the game all year round.
Shi Xueshen, who survived safely, can be considered kind to him.
But Shi Xueshen is essentially just a genius nerd. He will never be able to predict the nature of people's hearts as accurately as Qu Yun.
The vast majority of people, after encountering a setback, will be more inclined to resent their friends or even benefactors who were originally in the same camp as them, rather than resenting the truly irreconcilable enemies who were on the opposite side from the beginning.
On the one hand, this is an instinct to direct the emotions that need to be vented to a safe object that will not really hurt you when you are not strong enough to fight against the strong, an instinct of self-preservation. On the other hand, it is a boring feeling of betrayal and a gap in expectations.
It's causing trouble.
Qu Yun has always felt that this kind of mentality of normal people is very stupid. No one has the obligation to always stand by your side, especially if they have helped you and been kind to you. You have no right to ask them to always stand by your side.
Something to pay for you.
However, most people in the world are not aware of this. They resent the person who has always cared for them because they are slightly indifferent, and they are happy because the person who has always kept a distance shows some kindness.
Always longing for what you can't get, and never cherishing what you already have, maybe this is part of human nature, right?
Fortunately, the trolls were not able to reveal their trump cards before they died. The musician might be able to tell the existence of the blood of God through a few words, but she would never have thought of the tricks they had done.
At this time, the three triangles on the game field where the handkerchief was thrown have been occupied by Shi Wuchi and Qu Yun respectively. As expected, this is the last round of the game.
On the game field, there is only one Hong Tao left in Tao Lue's group, while Kang Sini, Ren Mianshuang and Yin Xiyi are left on Yunshang's side.
In this round of strategic planning, there is no possibility of the Heart picking the wrong person. However, no matter which side successfully enters the triangle in the end, the game should be over when all three triangles are filled.
Qu Yun had to praise that the handkerchief-throwing game was so well designed.
Whether it is the cycle of the two teams, the difficulty of discovering patterns, or the concealment and flexibility of the black-box operation, everything is planned in advance to be just right. Without conflicting with the principles of Lamarck's game, some people can be the most perfect